<?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-7866059</id><updated>2012-02-16T22:05:45.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whtevr,.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>364</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-339427927860780605</id><published>2009-07-06T00:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T00:24:59.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi!!!! Went for music lesson today. Was given a new song to learn called love song. Its damn hard la. 6 effing flats. Update soon. Hate typing on my touch. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-339427927860780605?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/339427927860780605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=339427927860780605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/339427927860780605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/339427927860780605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/07/hi-went-for-music-lesson-today.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-9121849625982226212</id><published>2009-07-01T23:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T23:09:57.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>大家你们好！！哈哈！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tmr i'll be as free as a bird!! heh :D im soo looking forward to the 4 day weekend hoooliday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be back blogging soon! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-9121849625982226212?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/9121849625982226212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=9121849625982226212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/9121849625982226212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/9121849625982226212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/07/after-tmr-ill-be-as-free-as-bird-heh-d.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-3200005428216473435</id><published>2009-06-08T20:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T20:08:54.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Great. Here I am lying on my bed, playing with my itoich amd figuring out that I have a fever of 37.9 degrees and my teeth is aching like nobody's business. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, unfortunately, also have cough, sore throat and a stupid headache. Luckily I dont have flu or I'm doomed for that stupid pig virus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My body's getting weaker every min.. Argh what a pain. This is pissing me off. I havent got this sick since 14680632790 years ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that my parents are overseas and everyone's so preoccupied with wat they have, I'm at a loss of what to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just took my med and popped 2 painkillers, hopefully I'll survive the night peacefully. Lol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well wishes please! :) &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-3200005428216473435?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/3200005428216473435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=3200005428216473435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/3200005428216473435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/3200005428216473435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/06/great.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-3596092754984626817</id><published>2009-05-30T22:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T22:47:22.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Vello. I have a test on Monday but I just don't have the mood to study. I got my results back. And I'm practically failing everything. Haha. Ironically, chinese is my best subject now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome, no?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-3596092754984626817?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/3596092754984626817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=3596092754984626817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/3596092754984626817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/3596092754984626817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/05/vello.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-8938529675664288703</id><published>2009-05-23T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T22:57:02.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&amp;amp; should I join floorball, or just continue to stay in archery? :(&lt;br /&gt;Can't make up my mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-8938529675664288703?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/8938529675664288703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=8938529675664288703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/8938529675664288703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/8938529675664288703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/05/should-i-join-floorball-or-just.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-8163658300167956323</id><published>2009-05-23T21:51:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T22:35:46.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;MATHS TRAIL @ SENTOSA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the teletubbies! Unfortunately, no group pic of the teletubbies :( Such a tiring day. We walked and walked and walked. Did our first station at the merlion. We travelled practically half the sentosa before going to our second station, by palawan beach. We spent a damn long time trying to solve that shitzx. In the end we did it lah. So we decided to go for our third station, entrance of Fort Silso, (something to do about leap years) we didnt get the answers right so we just decided to abandon the whole thing (we had to do 4 stations in total) and just chill. What a waste of time right. Anw, Andrea managed to get free tix to almost wherever attraction there is in Sentosa, so we wanted to spam like mad. But we spent such a loooooooooooong time in &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Underwater World&lt;/span&gt;, we were all tired and lazy after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. While we took the buses/trams around Sentosa, when Sara see groups of people walking(doing the maths trail too) instead of taking bus, he'll just laugh at them and point middle finger. And he did that to CN without realizing she's there until he'd done it. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;While we were near one of the monorail stations, we saw this super chio car lah. But inside was a young guy and he looked at us as if we were pathetic -_____- i suppose this is get back for all the middle fingers that Sara pointed. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UNDERWATER WORLD: (sorry Amos you couldn't come! we really wished you were there :()&lt;br /&gt;1. I touched a stingray. At first, I thought that it was rubbery like a dolphin. But no! It was DAMN slimy and ewwwww. When I touched it, I immediately drew my hand out of the water and screamed. LOL. So much for being spastic at the start. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt; fishies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgAOcod9oI/AAAAAAAAASo/NpWsf1GMUHM/s1600-h/peekture348.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339017606451820162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgAOcod9oI/AAAAAAAAASo/NpWsf1GMUHM/s320/peekture348.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgAOclLK6I/AAAAAAAAASw/T2mLasd9oic/s1600-h/peekture349.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339017606438005666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgAOclLK6I/AAAAAAAAASw/T2mLasd9oic/s320/peekture349.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this next picture, tilt your head to the left. ITS AN EFFING OCTUPUS FITTED INTO A DENT HOLE ON THE WALL. Its more disgusting if you ever get to see it. The big lump is its head. Dont get confused by its reflection on the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgAOny_omI/AAAAAAAAAS4/wBHT16Qm_hw/s1600-h/peekture350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339017609448759906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgAOny_omI/AAAAAAAAAS4/wBHT16Qm_hw/s320/peekture350.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giant crabs. Really really giant. Tho it looks tiny in this pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgAOq8AGgI/AAAAAAAAATA/M4xD5QZMiDc/s1600-h/peekture351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339017610291845634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgAOq8AGgI/AAAAAAAAATA/M4xD5QZMiDc/s320/peekture351.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These crabs are sooo tiny. They can sit in your hand. I just thought they were cute and looked soo fake, like a soft toy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgAOyQ81LI/AAAAAAAAATI/1nK9JQ7PjXg/s1600-h/peekture353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339017612258759858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgAOyQ81LI/AAAAAAAAATI/1nK9JQ7PjXg/s320/peekture353.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spot the fish! Sorry i forgot what their called.. But they look like plants. The yellow thingy is the fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgBVj4soXI/AAAAAAAAATQ/4-UioU0Rg5s/s1600-h/peekture354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339018828169650546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgBVj4soXI/AAAAAAAAATQ/4-UioU0Rg5s/s320/peekture354.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*blurb blurb* Jellyfish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgBVxBBtEI/AAAAAAAAATY/7bVTOUwsfEM/s1600-h/peekture355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339018831694246978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgBVxBBtEI/AAAAAAAAATY/7bVTOUwsfEM/s320/peekture355.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chio pink jellyfish. The black dot is a person's head. I couldnt get close enough to get a good pic cos there were many kids there, hammering the glass and screaming in excitement, asking the jellyfishies to change colour. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgBVzvE9GI/AAAAAAAAATg/JyaBcIlFK48/s1600-h/peekture356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339018832424268898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgBVzvE9GI/AAAAAAAAATg/JyaBcIlFK48/s320/peekture356.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinky winky and Tipsy(or dipsy whatever ok?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgBWX2znGI/AAAAAAAAATo/2lqtqWbFZJk/s1600-h/peekture357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339018842120363106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgBWX2znGI/AAAAAAAAATo/2lqtqWbFZJk/s320/peekture357.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lala and Tinky Winky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgBWRDTbqI/AAAAAAAAATw/TS-SwnyXV_8/s1600-h/peekture358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339018840293732002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgBWRDTbqI/AAAAAAAAATw/TS-SwnyXV_8/s320/peekture358.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giant fishies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgB_5R2QMI/AAAAAAAAAT4/ig8CXymbAe4/s1600-h/peekture359.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339019555466789058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgB_5R2QMI/AAAAAAAAAT4/ig8CXymbAe4/s320/peekture359.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huge ass sharks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgB_yYUgWI/AAAAAAAAAUA/SwYXJi4s2Ao/s1600-h/peekture360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339019553614889314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgB_yYUgWI/AAAAAAAAAUA/SwYXJi4s2Ao/s320/peekture360.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara trying to flirt with a stingray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgCAGAAjhI/AAAAAAAAAUI/bDtlmsFDyok/s1600-h/peekture361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339019558881627666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgCAGAAjhI/AAAAAAAAAUI/bDtlmsFDyok/s320/peekture361.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DUGONG! When we visited this stupid dugong, it was feeding session. We waited sooo long but the person just kept feeding this blood fat dugong. Then I said 'let's take one more round. B the time we come back, it should be done feeding.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgCANgB0QI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/xa6oLS1xOJQ/s1600-h/peekture362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339019560894976258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgCANgB0QI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/xa6oLS1xOJQ/s320/peekture362.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, we made one more round around the aquarium.........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the person was still feeding the effing fatass dugong. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgCAajp7TI/AAAAAAAAAUY/s7iaN1DMtws/s1600-h/peekture363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339019564399848754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgCAajp7TI/AAAAAAAAAUY/s7iaN1DMtws/s320/peekture363.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were on the way back to the butterfly park to return the free tix. Then I saw the 4D magix and I got damn excited, mainly cos the ambassador looked like Jack Sparrow. Heh. So we decided to watch it. It was not-say-very-entertaining, but the 3d effects and the moving chairs and airs and water made it exciting. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgCNsrcorI/AAAAAAAAAUg/5GKxnG8UeqI/s1600-h/peekture364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339019792602669746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgCNsrcorI/AAAAAAAAAUg/5GKxnG8UeqI/s320/peekture364.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Harbourfront Station to eat after that. The end :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-8163658300167956323?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/8163658300167956323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=8163658300167956323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/8163658300167956323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/8163658300167956323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/05/maths-trail-sentosa-with-teletubbies.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/ShgAOcod9oI/AAAAAAAAASo/NpWsf1GMUHM/s72-c/peekture348.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-1133783932572817611</id><published>2009-05-17T21:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T21:48:08.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm so terribly bored. So I decided to blog. I don't think anyone reads this anyway. I'm so busy I just don't have the time to blog la. And I have nothing to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths trail this sat. Can't wait. Going with Teletubbies!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-1133783932572817611?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/1133783932572817611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=1133783932572817611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/1133783932572817611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/1133783932572817611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-so-terribly-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-4849415025373776775</id><published>2009-05-10T23:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T23:37:26.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think birthdays become boring overtime.&lt;br /&gt;It was such a disappointment, it left me speechless.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry eunice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-4849415025373776775?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/4849415025373776775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=4849415025373776775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/4849415025373776775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/4849415025373776775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-think-birthdays-become-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-2811855450871485315</id><published>2009-05-03T11:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T11:48:41.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/Sf0S40PeBOI/AAAAAAAAASg/-635f0fJzms/s1600-h/lgim0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/Sf0S40PeBOI/AAAAAAAAASg/-635f0fJzms/s320/lgim0015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331438301182035170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OCIP peeps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/Sf0S4g-sBwI/AAAAAAAAASY/FzX6L31Jh88/s1600-h/peekture304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/Sf0S4g-sBwI/AAAAAAAAASY/FzX6L31Jh88/s320/peekture304.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331438296011376386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pig face gummy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/Sf0S4lcAWDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/Azjf67EN-24/s1600-h/image768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/Sf0S4lcAWDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/Azjf67EN-24/s320/image768.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331438297208084530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 plates by 4 people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/Sf0S4a89U5I/AAAAAAAAASI/e4iJg9sBx9E/s1600-h/peekture308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/Sf0S4a89U5I/AAAAAAAAASI/e4iJg9sBx9E/s320/peekture308.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331438294393508754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spot the double rainbow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/Sf0S4MEDXUI/AAAAAAAAASA/NS-h-mDnMtk/s1600-h/peekture307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/Sf0S4MEDXUI/AAAAAAAAASA/NS-h-mDnMtk/s320/peekture307.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331438290396732738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-2811855450871485315?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/2811855450871485315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=2811855450871485315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/2811855450871485315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/2811855450871485315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/05/ocip-peeps-pig-face-gummy-7-plates-by-4.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/Sf0S40PeBOI/AAAAAAAAASg/-635f0fJzms/s72-c/lgim0015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-8553565453274466999</id><published>2009-05-01T22:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T22:22:27.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BIRTHDAY WISHLIST 2009(in order of preference)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1)MONEH &lt;/strong&gt;(first for every year. goes without saying)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2)BONIA WALLET&lt;/strong&gt;(dun anyhow buy if u dunno is which one)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3)HEADPHONES&lt;/strong&gt;(no inner ear for me. best choice:ipod headphones)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;*NOT RECOMMENDED*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4)BAG(TOTE/HAND-CARRY/WHATEVER YOU CALL THEM)&lt;/strong&gt;(i like it simple.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5)SPONGEBOB WATERBOTTLE&lt;/strong&gt;(not too heavy pls.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6)IPOD COVER&lt;/strong&gt;(no donkey idea wads my ipod gen. 4th i think. nano)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7)BALLOON&lt;/strong&gt;(just kidding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;8)MOVIE TREAT + FOOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RULES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#1 NO SOFT TOYS!&lt;/strong&gt;(unless its dead cute/to die for/extremely huggable)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#2 NO FLOUR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#3 NO EGGS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#4 NO WET AND DISGUSTING WATER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#5 I WANT CAKE!!!! PURE CHOC ONLY!&lt;/strong&gt;(any wadeverberry and i'll kill you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*READ THIS BEFORE YOU BUY ANYTHING*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pls contact my other frens wad you're going to buy(if you know each other). I dun wanna have the same presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-8553565453274466999?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/8553565453274466999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=8553565453274466999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/8553565453274466999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/8553565453274466999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/05/birthday-wishlist-2009in-order-of.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-1097719459003190408</id><published>2009-04-17T21:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T22:08:08.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was in such a bad mood today. And for the first period, that idiot Jeff just had to piss me off. I can't believe I pointed my middle finger at him lah. UNBELIVABLE RIGHT?! SO you had noooo idea how bad he pissed me off. Bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During pe so stupid la. We were made to do intervals again. Den when I ran past Aaron's table he shouted 'Wei I thought you like to eat? You come and run for wad?' So stupid can. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw yesterday, me, Andrea, Sara and Amos called ourselves Teletubbies. HAHA. Damn funny la. I'm Lala, Andrea's Tipsy, Amos's Po, Sara's Tinky Winky. This is how boring GP gets in sch :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm soooo bored now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-1097719459003190408?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/1097719459003190408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=1097719459003190408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/1097719459003190408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/1097719459003190408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-was-in-such-bad-mood-today.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-759293113907411133</id><published>2009-04-12T11:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T11:02:18.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think the ocip shirt looks horrid. Period.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-759293113907411133?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/759293113907411133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=759293113907411133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/759293113907411133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/759293113907411133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-think-ocip-shirt-looks-horrid.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-7993790870592812529</id><published>2009-04-05T12:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T12:44:15.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Your view on yourself:&lt;br /&gt;You are intelligent, honest and sweet. You are friendly to everybody and don't like conflict. Because you're so cheerful and fun people are naturally attracted to you and like to talk to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:&lt;br /&gt;You are a true romantic. When you are in love, you will do anything and everything to keep your love true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:&lt;br /&gt;You are ready to commit as soon as you meet the right person. And you believe you will pretty much know as soon as you might that person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seriousness of your love:&lt;br /&gt;You are very serious about relationships and aren't interested in wasting time with people you don't really like. If you meet the right person, you will fall deeply and beautifully in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your views on education:&lt;br /&gt;Education is very important in life. You want to study hard and learn as much as you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The right job for you:&lt;br /&gt;You're a practical person and will choose a secure job with a steady income. Knowing what you like to do is important. Find a regular job doing just that and you'll be set for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you view success:&lt;br /&gt;You are confident that you will be successful in your chosen career and nothing will stop you from trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you most afraid of:&lt;br /&gt;You are afraid of things that you cannot control. Sometimes you show your anger to cover up how you feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is your true self:&lt;br /&gt;You are full of energy and confidence. You are unpredictable, with moods changing as quickly as an ocean. You might occasionally be calm and still, but never for long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a joke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-7993790870592812529?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/7993790870592812529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=7993790870592812529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/7993790870592812529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/7993790870592812529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/04/your-view-on-yourself-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-2255861868734390060</id><published>2009-04-04T21:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T23:25:15.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Yesterday was really a great day for me. Thought we didn't do much, it felt really good to be finally away from my pile of work. Anw, it was Ah Teck's bday ytd. The people who went:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Eunice 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Eunice 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Camilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Marysa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Jia Hui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;SSQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Dick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ah Teck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;TKB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;After my chem prac, I chionged home immediately, took a shower and went out. Super woman eh? I was feelings so crazily tired. Bleh. If there's even such a word. I didn't regret though, it was really fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;First, we went to PS to catch a movie. Confessions of a shopaholic. Really great romance movie. At first it was really sad lah. But you know, sad movies always have a happy ending. Haha. So anw after that we went to Vivo. Must have been the best part of my jc life so far. Though we didn't do much lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;We went to the balcony(?) area. Slacked there. Then we played truth or dare. Teck was dared to shout 'TODAY IS MY BIRTHDAY! MY NAME IS NG MING TECK!' Hahaha. Me, Eunice.L, Yisheng and TKB got dared to walk in the water. So weird la. Then we made alot of noise. So many ppl staring at us-.- After that Cam and Eunice.C secretly went off to buy a cake for Ah Teck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Most of the rest of us just lay down on the floor, gazing at the night sky and the stars. The view was simply stunning, along with the cool night breeze. We decribed clouds as they passed by and commenting on the stars. There were alot of stars yesterday night. It was really fun and relaxing, but it only lasted awhile. Besides, my head was getting too pain from lying on the wooden floor. Chatted with JH and SSQ about stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Cam and Eunice.C came back with the mini cake, a cake with a candle but no fire. LOL. Cos no one had a lighter la. Damn funny. Then I talked to Teck about last year. I still rmbed his bday so clearly cos it was pasted in the book that my girls gave me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I so love that book. Pics soon. All with Eunice.C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I cant decide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-2255861868734390060?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/2255861868734390060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=2255861868734390060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/2255861868734390060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/2255861868734390060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/04/yesterday-was-really-great-day-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-2502537580142150763</id><published>2009-03-28T20:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T20:56:03.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello! I know I havent updated in a long time lah.  JC soooo busy :( I can't believe I gave camp excel a miss. I totally missed out all the fun with my frens lah. Next time I think I should just tell wawah what's on my mind, cos he said actually I can go cos theres an extra space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_______________________-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine me failing my essay? I think its the first time in my life lah. I failed an eng essay. :( I seriously feel so dumb in jc. Even Cam thinks so. Wherever you walk, everyone around you is smart la. I think that the friends that you make in jc life is more of.. superficial than real. (I dont hate you guys. I love my friends in JC too) It just feels different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a dilemma. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-2502537580142150763?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/2502537580142150763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=2502537580142150763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/2502537580142150763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/2502537580142150763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello-i-know-i-havent-updated-in-long.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-3536004103390379906</id><published>2009-03-18T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T13:25:00.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;What's the use of being talented, but no one appreciates it at all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-3536004103390379906?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/3536004103390379906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=3536004103390379906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/3536004103390379906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/3536004103390379906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/03/whats-use-of-being-talented-but-no-one.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-9177332720830635829</id><published>2009-03-16T21:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:58:37.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Missed badmintion with my sec sch frens :(&lt;br /&gt;Was way tooooo tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I exposed my secret to 2 more ppl today. Arghhh.. I better stop telling ppl wad instrument I play. Well at least they didn't ask me for my grade. Haha. Most ppl dunno how the grading system works anw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sch tmr again. + Chinese test. Omg. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-9177332720830635829?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/9177332720830635829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=9177332720830635829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/9177332720830635829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/9177332720830635829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/03/missed-badmintion-with-my-sec-sch-frens.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-488620701587889977</id><published>2009-03-13T22:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T22:42:44.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hate jc life. I hate jc life. I hate jc life. I hate jc life. I hate jc life. I hate jc life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I hate it cos I feel that its destroying my social life :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I went back half way during cam's bday celebration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I can't even make it for Eun's bday celebration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wth :(((((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Every break that we have, 30 mins to eat, 30 mins in library.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Second break, library.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm dying omgggggg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I miss my frens :(((((((((((((((((((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-488620701587889977?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/488620701587889977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=488620701587889977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/488620701587889977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/488620701587889977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-hate-jc-life.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-287369560907375620</id><published>2009-03-07T23:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T23:56:06.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>IM SO TIRED NOW. AND I CANT BELIEVE I DID NOTHING TODAY AT ALL. NO HOMEWORK DONE. :( I didn't stick to my effing schedule at all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sooo busy getting things ready. Slacked around mostly. Went for maths tuition. Now then I know binomial is damn easy lah-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soo tired. Let me see what I have to hand in on monday..&lt;br /&gt;-Maths reflection&lt;br /&gt;-English essay&lt;br /&gt;-Econs essay and task&lt;br /&gt;-Chinese compo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats about it. Enough to kill me tmr.. And I still have to go for a concert tmr! OMG.&lt;br /&gt;Cannot wait to see my bebe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I removed my contacts jsut now and my eyes turned red. Any ideas why?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-287369560907375620?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/287369560907375620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=287369560907375620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/287369560907375620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/287369560907375620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-so-tired-now.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-691813839121103241</id><published>2009-03-06T22:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:23:13.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm so tired/exhausted/zoned out.&lt;/span&gt; Archery ended really really late today. I decided to take bus instead of train. Big mistake.&lt;br /&gt;1. I had to walk out alone, along a dark and quiet place.&lt;br /&gt;2. I waited for the bus till i almost vomited blood.&lt;br /&gt;3. There was a bloody traffic jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need my bebe :(((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Things to do on Sat:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Read up on maths! Do reflection.&lt;br /&gt;- Prep for maths tuition!&lt;br /&gt;- Go swimming!&lt;br /&gt;- Finish chi compo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG. I STILL HAVE ALOT OF THINGS TO DO ON SUN LAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JC life suckxzxz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-691813839121103241?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/691813839121103241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=691813839121103241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/691813839121103241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/691813839121103241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-so-tiredexhaustedzoned-out.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-5063432766828509159</id><published>2009-03-05T20:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T20:33:45.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I want to go to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Red Jumpsuit Apparatus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; concert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i144.photobucket.com/albums/r198/chocoxbaby/point03_heart04_03.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i144.photobucket.com/albums/r198/chocoxbaby/point03_heart04_03.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i144.photobucket.com/albums/r198/chocoxbaby/point03_heart04_03.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i144.photobucket.com/albums/r198/chocoxbaby/point03_heart04_03.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i144.photobucket.com/albums/r198/chocoxbaby/point03_heart04_03.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i214.photobucket.com/albums/cc105/24168/egobox/vf/smileys/5/pink/2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i214.photobucket.com/albums/cc105/24168/egobox/vf/smileys/5/pink/2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i214.photobucket.com/albums/cc105/24168/egobox/vf/smileys/5/pink/2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i214.photobucket.com/albums/cc105/24168/egobox/vf/smileys/5/pink/2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i214.photobucket.com/albums/cc105/24168/egobox/vf/smileys/5/pink/2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i214.photobucket.com/albums/cc105/24168/egobox/vf/smileys/5/pink/2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-5063432766828509159?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/5063432766828509159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=5063432766828509159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/5063432766828509159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/5063432766828509159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-want-to-go-to-red-jumpsuit-apparatus.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-5757562882023676227</id><published>2009-03-02T21:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T21:53:22.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Back from Bintan! I'm quite lazy to blog. Check out Charmaine's blog for pics and details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://beautifulcatastrophe-x.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://beautifulcatastrophe-x.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-5757562882023676227?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/5757562882023676227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=5757562882023676227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/5757562882023676227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/5757562882023676227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/03/back-from-bintan-im-quite-lazy-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-4365965879985009264</id><published>2009-02-24T22:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T22:32:32.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Waddup. Ytd Sara kept teasing me about the food that I ate &gt;:( Meh. Dun wanna talk abt it. My camp is on Thurssss... Quite excited about it.. Except for the hike and mangrove planting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, its in Bintan! HEHEHEHEHEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I JOGGED 3 ROUNDS WITHOUT STOPPING TODAY HAHAHAHAHAH. ON A NORMAL TRACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in a gazillion years. Let me hear your claps for me :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-4365965879985009264?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/4365965879985009264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=4365965879985009264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/4365965879985009264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/4365965879985009264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/02/waddup.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-7440404235179019055</id><published>2009-02-22T21:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T21:57:13.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was like telling my dad today that I'm not too sure whether I wanna join back my same maths tuition as its quite far. Den he asked me if I needed tuition of econs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: No need la. Even if I need, I have a fren in uni who can help me. Anw, I find econs quite interesting. Its not that hard yet..&lt;br /&gt;Dad: Ya. Econs is like everyday life what. Like if you have high demands and low supplies things will me more exp etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he continued lecturing me about demands and supplies.&lt;br /&gt;I was like.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTFZXZX?!?!?! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad pro seh. Know demands vs supply.&lt;br /&gt;Dun playplay ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to join back there btw. Lol x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-7440404235179019055?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/7440404235179019055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=7440404235179019055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/7440404235179019055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/7440404235179019055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-was-like-telling-my-dad-today-that-im.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-2186415808893891649</id><published>2009-02-20T22:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T22:41:49.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Celebrated Cam's bday tmr. I had to give the movie a miss :( so sad. Anw heard that they had alot of fun and the cake was great. :(:( I had to leave early cos I had to report to sch early today. So toot. For one stupid maths test which I almost left everything blank. Then next fri have to come early for the late coming thing while everyone gets to reach sch at 840.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was soooo happy to see my gf again!! And eunice , sandy, jiahui, weiming, diana and ssq! Ok la, I not sooo excited about seeing ssq cos he damn irritating. LOL. They said my uni looked nice on me. Heh!! While cam's was... weird. Hehhehehhhh. Anw Diana bought this SUPER cute smiley balloon for Cam la. *bloody jealous* Me wans balloons on me bday too!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sighhhhhhh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was cca day anw, damn bloody tiring. I scored a bullseye!! LOL!! That was sooo damn unexpected. Cos I was aiming at something else then it ended up there. Hah. Btw I'm in archery now :p PE today was really crazy..  My muscles are aching like crazy now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooo many things to do, so little time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When will this ever stop?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-2186415808893891649?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/2186415808893891649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=2186415808893891649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/2186415808893891649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/2186415808893891649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/02/celebrated-cams-bday-tmr.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-2745686528196234610</id><published>2009-02-17T20:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T21:16:25.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WADDUP :p&lt;br /&gt;Ive been soooo busy/lazy/cant be bothered to update my blog. Hahah. Even though I always have soo much to say. Umm ok lets start with last week. It was all lectures. Lol. The econs teacher is appearntly a mad woman la. But usually mad teachers's class will have good results in the end. Lol. Cannot wait to see who's my econs teacher tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. No mood to blog liao. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-2745686528196234610?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/2745686528196234610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=2745686528196234610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/2745686528196234610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/2745686528196234610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/02/waddup-p-ive-been-soooo-busylazycant-be.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-1164094615930404705</id><published>2009-02-14T11:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T11:18:11.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yay for vday!! Ahahaah. Unfortunately, yesterday was such a boring day. Stayed in the hall for many many many hours. Then during ct time got scolded by the teacher for eating slow=.= mehhhh. There goes my good impression. LOL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lectures on Mon again! Wtf &gt;:( I cannoooooooot canooooooot wait for the Bintan trip!! Its gonna be awesome!! Its been such a loooooooooooooooong time since I went for camps :) moreover its at Bintan! Fun or what?! I just hope we're not going in our subject groups.. :S I hope we go according to our CTGs!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anw received a rose from Vanny!! HEHEHE SO TOUCHED. I wasn't expecting it at all lor. I feel so bad not giving her anyth. Heh. Also got tidbits and other stuffs.. I think RenZhi's gift to the whole class was the most comical one. Lol. He wrote a card and pasted it on top of the Ferrero box. Damn funny that card. Haha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe going swimming soon! And I'm starving...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-1164094615930404705?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/1164094615930404705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=1164094615930404705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/1164094615930404705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/1164094615930404705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/02/yay-for-vday-ahahaah.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-7521058745419557701</id><published>2009-02-10T19:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T19:43:46.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HIHIHIHIHI. IM DAMN EXCITED. HEHEHEHE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I'm damn excited cos I cannot wait for GP to start. Esp the essay. LOL. I was damn happy when I saw the topics today. Haha. CANNOT WAIT LAH!!!! Mr Singh's effort won't go to waste after all :DDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I swear all the econs teacher in yjc are mad ppl. I quite regret taking H2 econs now. And Matthew was damn funny. Like saying he wants to fail his econs. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I loved the bio teacher the most. He was really nice and humourous. He even allowed H1 students to sit in. Other teachers were just like, H1 get lost. =.= Cannot wait to start bio, it looks damn interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Today celebrated Stephy's bday, it was damn fun. Haha. SMashed the cake into his face, threw him into the pond, poled him (but he said didnt touch).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Yay for the presents! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-7521058745419557701?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/7521058745419557701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=7521058745419557701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/7521058745419557701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/7521058745419557701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/02/hihihihihi.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-4193168682880740027</id><published>2009-02-06T22:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T12:25:35.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HULLLOOO DONKEYS/BABIES/PEOPLE!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK. TIME TO BLOG ABOUT YTD!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I felt that it was the worst day of my life cos we had yishun amazing race. Hell lor, I swear!! I only loved the last station when we had to dress Pauline and Sebastian up!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pauline - little mermaid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebby - king neptune, mermaid's dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TADAH!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/SYxOEAnBXpI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/VjvVQu7gefw/s1600-h/peekture248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299696692298342034" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/SYxOEAnBXpI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/VjvVQu7gefw/s320/peekture248.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOOK AT HIS BEARD AND HIS MANLY SAGGING 'CHEST' HAHAHAHAHAHAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First time I laugh until I cry. LOL. It was soooo funny. Sorry, no pic of Pauline:( heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bbq today, and with jam &amp;amp; hop session :D really fun!! Pics!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/SYxOEU8WThI/AAAAAAAAARA/iAA1jwjvuQw/s1600-h/p06-02-09_19.27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299696697756503570" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/SYxOEU8WThI/AAAAAAAAARA/iAA1jwjvuQw/s320/p06-02-09_19.27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lesbi pose :) with the new girl, Shermaine! Oh yes, there was a new guy today too. And his name is the same as Bubu's. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYY. THIS IS SO WEIRD...............................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MORE PICS!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/SYxOEeF6j7I/AAAAAAAAARI/BmA1ML6yCjM/s1600-h/peekture252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299696700212547506" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/SYxOEeF6j7I/AAAAAAAAARI/BmA1ML6yCjM/s320/peekture252.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/SYxOEgJA5RI/AAAAAAAAARQ/p6PGNJ1rtJE/s1600-h/dsc02053.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/SYxOcY2ML8I/AAAAAAAAARY/jNiPLewPPuk/s1600-h/dsc02052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299697111121276866" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/SYxOcY2ML8I/AAAAAAAAARY/jNiPLewPPuk/s320/dsc02052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/SYxOEgJA5RI/AAAAAAAAARQ/p6PGNJ1rtJE/s1600-h/dsc02053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299696700762416402" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/SYxOEgJA5RI/AAAAAAAAARQ/p6PGNJ1rtJE/s320/dsc02053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ONEONENINE:) i look retarded, lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ME MOMMIE CAME HOME TODAY!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TEEEHEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sis-in-law bought me a make up kit and a concealer!!! HAPPY!!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/SYxOcbWcwzI/AAAAAAAAARg/rvGxC720a-I/s1600-h/peekture257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299697111793451826" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/SYxOcbWcwzI/AAAAAAAAARg/rvGxC720a-I/s320/peekture257.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/SYxOcvgacAI/AAAAAAAAARo/GAyuksNhWRk/s1600-h/peekture258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299697117203951618" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/SYxOcvgacAI/AAAAAAAAARo/GAyuksNhWRk/s320/peekture258.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/SYxOcsRfZaI/AAAAAAAAARw/HRkYnZM4RWs/s1600-h/peekture259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299697116336055714" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/SYxOcsRfZaI/AAAAAAAAARw/HRkYnZM4RWs/s320/peekture259.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND MY NEW NIKE SHOE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Me mom bought me a dickies bag too. TEEEHEEE. Super happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/SYxOc3coziI/AAAAAAAAAR4/MCKIZh4MtEU/s1600-h/peekture260.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299697119335599650" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/SYxOc3coziI/AAAAAAAAAR4/MCKIZh4MtEU/s320/peekture260.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*bunny hops around the whole house*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-4193168682880740027?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/4193168682880740027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=4193168682880740027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/4193168682880740027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/4193168682880740027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/02/hulllooo-donkeysbabiespeople-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/SYxOEAnBXpI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/VjvVQu7gefw/s72-c/peekture248.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-6725830739835495974</id><published>2009-02-03T21:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T22:45:16.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm still quite quiet. RAWR. I think ppl will go like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o___________________________________o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when they finally see the true me. I am one crazy maddy wahtever-you-can-think-of-y person. Heehee. Not sure how long I will take to open up.&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely not in the talking mood today cos I was sooooooo sleepy and tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like my class! Everyone so nice :D Today aft sch I kept talking to Cam about that fat girl from her class, cos she looked very.... someone I dont like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: EH, you know that fat girl, blahblahblabhblah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cam: WALAO. Can you stop caling her fat anot?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: *protests*WHYY!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cam: She's very nice one lor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Ok lor=.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Cause I thought she's those very bitchy one ma, so I call her fat, LOL)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know my gfs will def miss me when they get their new classmates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHY?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cos they'll have no one burping in their faces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;TEEHEE.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I soooooo miss them :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leave a tag on my board and say you love me okay?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***********************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wan go make my framless specs.. Cos the metal frame is damn loose. But dunno if can anot. Meanwhile...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/SYhXYtm3C3I/AAAAAAAAAQw/6fP9pPFx3Ns/s1600-h/BUNNY+POSE!+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298581043672451954" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/SYhXYtm3C3I/AAAAAAAAAQw/6fP9pPFx3Ns/s320/BUNNY+POSE!+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mad bunnehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/SYhXYjzoBfI/AAAAAAAAAQo/ZGJplWWDQVc/s1600-h/BABY+AND+I~~~~SCARY+POSE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298581041041638898" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/SYhXYjzoBfI/AAAAAAAAAQo/ZGJplWWDQVc/s320/BABY+AND+I~~~~SCARY+POSE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEHEHEHEH. I LIKE THIS 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/SYhXYt9n_4I/AAAAAAAAAQg/-BVhxzifBpA/s1600-h/BABY+AND+I~~~~.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298581043767934850" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/SYhXYt9n_4I/AAAAAAAAAQg/-BVhxzifBpA/s320/BABY+AND+I~~~~.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;**Reminder to self: Add Sammy and gf to new msn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-6725830739835495974?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/6725830739835495974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=6725830739835495974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/6725830739835495974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/6725830739835495974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-still-quite-quiet.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/SYhXYtm3C3I/AAAAAAAAAQw/6fP9pPFx3Ns/s72-c/BUNNY+POSE!+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-6403336494146383561</id><published>2009-02-02T21:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T21:25:37.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First day of jc - super tiring lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had lots of icebreaker games, den run here run there, blahblah. Anw thanks Sandy for the msg this morn!! I was too busy until I forget to reply you!! Heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So! Even though today was tiring, it was really boring. Didn't really make 'friends'. Like just know who are you and who am I those kinda shitzx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meh. 4 more days to go.&lt;br /&gt;I want to start studying lehhh.&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/7866059-6403336494146383561?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/6403336494146383561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=6403336494146383561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/6403336494146383561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/6403336494146383561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/02/first-day-of-jc-super-tiring-lah-we-had.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-4520690398150628587</id><published>2009-01-26T23:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T23:19:47.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vampire Knight Vampire Knight Vampire Knight&lt;br /&gt;Vampire Knight Vampire Knight Vampire Knight Vampire Knight Vampire Knight Vampire Knight Vampire Knight&lt;br /&gt;Vampire Knight Vampire Knight Vampire Knight Vampire Knight Vampire Knight&lt;br /&gt;Vampire Knight Vampire Knight&lt;br /&gt;Vampire Knight Vampire Knight&lt;br /&gt;Vampire Knight Vampire Knight Vampire Knight Vampire Knight Vampire Knight Vampire Knight Vampire Knight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay. Lemme blog about why I'm such a big fan of Vampy Knight suddenly ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to my aunt's house today. Thn I went into my cousin's room.. She had lots of manga and I saw Vampy Knight in her collection... Oh well, why not take a read since my gfs are so crazy abt tht anime?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really good. Really. Anw I'm in a happy mood cos alot of ppl say my dress nice!!! Yay!! &amp;amp; they didn't believe that it was cheap. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/SX3TFMD6X6I/AAAAAAAAAQY/HK7HIWyWBb4/s1600-h/peekture246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295620822948011938" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/SX3TFMD6X6I/AAAAAAAAAQY/HK7HIWyWBb4/s320/peekture246.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I decided to come home to watch the anime. Oh well, quite a disappointment actually, cos its quite diff from the manga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still a couple of things that I dont understand:&lt;br /&gt;1. Why did Kaname bite Yuki? I havent gotten to that part but I'm really curious/excited, haha :p&lt;br /&gt;2. I thought Yuki liked Zero.. It was in the manga. Zero almost kissed Yuri and she was really shy about it, and she wondered why Zero didn't kiss her. So does she like Kaname or Zero? I know its really obvious in the manga that she likes Kaname... But still..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enlighten me pls, Eunice or Sandy :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-4520690398150628587?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/4520690398150628587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=4520690398150628587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/4520690398150628587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/4520690398150628587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/01/vampire-knight-vampire-knight-vampire.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm0XSiTqVh0/SX3TFMD6X6I/AAAAAAAAAQY/HK7HIWyWBb4/s72-c/peekture246.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-7006190654057780315</id><published>2009-01-25T13:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T13:42:10.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wan change my blogskinnnn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;I wanna change back to the old one. I rmb sandy really liked that one. You know the pink one, where you can play with the lil coloured balls and they give super cute faces...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(:(:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can anyone find the skin for me?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-7006190654057780315?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/7006190654057780315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=7006190654057780315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/7006190654057780315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/7006190654057780315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-wan-change-my-blogskinnnn-i-wanna.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-4300428546971282443</id><published>2009-01-22T16:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T16:03:49.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bibs not feeling well :(((((((((((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Fabian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-4300428546971282443?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/4300428546971282443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=4300428546971282443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/4300428546971282443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/4300428546971282443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/01/bibs-not-feeling-well-fabian.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-7641094624752196169</id><published>2009-01-18T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T22:43:34.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;YELLOW!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I can't believe my mom's overseas. WtfWtfWtfWtfWtfWtfWtfWtfWtfWtfWtfWtfWtfWtf:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Cos I just rmbed that IF i get into a jc, there's no one to alter my skirt for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;*wails*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I dunwan to go to school like a nerd with long skirt. NOOOOOOOOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-7641094624752196169?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/7641094624752196169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=7641094624752196169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/7641094624752196169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/7641094624752196169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/01/yellow-i-cant-believe-my-moms-overseas.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-5833272589767118036</id><published>2009-01-13T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T19:12:48.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me is applying tooh jay-cee!&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm not mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I'm so glad that i retook chinese.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-5833272589767118036?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/5833272589767118036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=5833272589767118036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/5833272589767118036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/5833272589767118036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/01/me-is-applying-tooh-jay-cee-no-im-not.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-1929931771371810600</id><published>2009-01-11T20:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T20:30:48.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Which TREE are you??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jan 01 to Jan 11 - Fir Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jan 12 to Jan 24 - Elm Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jan 25 to Feb 03 - Cypress Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feb 04 to Feb 08 - Poplar Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feb09 to Feb 18 - Cedar Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feb 19 to Feb 28 - Pine Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mar 01 to Mar 10 - Weeping Willow Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mar 11 to Mar 20 - Lime Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mar 21 (only) - Oak Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mar 22 to Mar 31 - Hazelnut Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apr 01 to Apr 10 - Rowan Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apr 11 to Apr 20 - Maple Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apr 21 to Apr 30 - Walnut Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 01 to May 14 - Poplar Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 15 to May 24 - Chestnut Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 25 to Jun 03 - Ash Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jun 04 to Jun 13 - Hornbeam Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jun 14 to Jun 23 - Fig Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jun 24 (only) - Birch Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jun 25 to Jul 04 - Apple Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jul 05 to Jul 14 - Fir Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jul 15 to Jul 25 - Elm Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jul 26 to Aug 04 - Cypress Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aug 05 to Aug 13 - Poplar Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aug 14 to Aug 23 - Cedar Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aug 24 to Sep 02 - Pine Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sep 03 to Sep 12 - Weeping Willow Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sep 13 to Sep 22 - Lime Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sep 23 (only) - Olive Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sep 24 to Oct 03 - Hazelnut Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oct 04 to Oct 13 - Rowan Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oct 14 to Oct 23 - Maple Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oct 24 to Nov 11 - Walnut Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nov 12 to Nov 21 - Chestnut Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nov 22 to Dec 01 - Ash Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dec 02 to Dec 11 - Hornbeam Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dec 12 to Dec 21 - Fig Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dec 22 (only) - Beech Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dec 23 to Jan 01 - Apple Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TREES (in alphabetical order)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apple Tree (Love) -- quiet and shy at times, lots of charm, appeal, and attraction, pleasant attitude, flirtatious smile, adventurous, sensitive, loyal in love, wants to love and be loved, faithful and tender partner, very generous, many talents, loves children, needs affectionate partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ash Tree (Ambition) -- extremely attractive, vivacious, impulsive, demanding, does not care for criticism, ambitious, intelligent, talented, likes to play with fate, can be very egotistic, reliable, restless lover, sometimes money rules over the heart, demands attention, needs loveand much emotional support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beech Tree (Creative) -- has good taste, concerned about its looks, materialistic, good organization of life and career, economical, good leader, takes no unnecessary risks, reasonable, splendid lifetime companion, keen on keeping fit (diets, sports, etc.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birch Tree (Inspiration) -- vivacious, attractive, elegant,friendly, unpretentious, modest, does not like anything in excess, abhors the vulgar, loves life in nature and in calm, not very passionate, full of imagination, little ambition, creates a calm and content atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cedar Tree (Confidence) -- of rare strength, knows how to adapt, likes unexpected presents, of good health, not in the least shy, tends to look down on others, self-confident, a great speaker, determined, often impatient, likes to impress others,has many talents, industrious, healthy optimism, waits for the one true love, able to make quick decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chestnut Tree (Honesty) -- of unusual stature, impressive,well-developed sense of justice, fun to be around, a planner, born diplomat, can be irritated easily, sensitive of others feelings, hard worker, sometimes acts superior, feels not understood at times, fiercely family oriented, very loyal in love, physically fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cypress Tree (Faithfulness) -- strong, muscular, adaptable, takes what life has to give but doesn't necessarily like it, strives to be content, optimistic, wants to be financially independent, wants love and affection, hates loneliness, passionate lover which cannot be satisfied, faithful, quick-tempered at times, can be unruly and careless, loves to gain knowledge, needs to be needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elm Tree (Noble-mindedness) -- pleasant shape, tasteful clothes, modest demands, tends not to forgive mistakes, cheerful, likes to lead but not to obey, honest and faithful partner, likes making decisions for others, noble-minded, generous, good sense of humor, practical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fig Tree (Sensibility) -- very strong minded, a bit self-willed, honest, loyal, independent, hates contradiction or arguments, hard worker when wants to be, loves life and friends, enjoys children and animals, sexually oriented, great sense of humor, has artistic talent and great intelligence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fir tree (Mysterious) -- extraordinary taste, handles stress well, loves anything beautiful, stubborn, tends to care for those close to them, hard to trust others, yet a social butterfly, likes idleness and laziness after long demanding hours at work, rather modest,talented, unselfish, many friends, very reliable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hazelnut Tree (Extraordinary) -- charming, sense of humor, very demanding but can also be very understanding, knows how to make a lasting impression, active fighter for social causes and politics, popular, quite moody, sexually oriented, honest, a perfectionist, has a precise sense of judgment and expects complete fairness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hornbeam Tree (Good Taste) -- of cool beauty, cares for its looks and condition, good taste, is not egoistic, makes life as comfortable as possible, leads a reasonable and disciplined life, looks for kindness and acknowledgment in an emotional partner, dreams of unusual lovers, is seldom happy with its feelings, mistrusts most people, is never sure of its decisions, very conscientious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lime Tree (Doubt) - intelligent, hard working,accepts what life dishes out, but not before trying to change bad circumstances into good ones, hates fighting and stress, enjoys getaway vacations, may appear tough, but is actually soft and relenting, always willing to make sacrifices for family and friends, has many talents but not always enough time to use them, great leadership qualities, is jealous at times but extremely loyal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maple Tree (Independence of Mind) -- no ordinary person, full of imagination and originality, shy and reserved, ambitious, proud, self-confident, hungers for new experiences, sometimes nervous, has many complexities, good memory, learns easily, complicated love life, wants to impress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oak Tree (Brave) -- robust nature, courageous, strong, unrelenting, independent, sensible, does not like change, keeps its feet on the ground, person of action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olive Tree (Wisdom) -- loves sun, warmth and kind feelings, reasonable, balanced, avoids aggression and violence, tolerant, cheerful, calm, well-developed sense of justice, sensitive, empathetic, free of jealousy, loves to read and the company of sophisticated people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pine Tree (Peacemaker) -- loves agreeable company, craves peace and harmony, loves to help others, active imagination, likes to write poetry, not fashion conscious, great compassion, friendly to all, falls strongly in love but will leave if betrayed or lied to, emotionally soft, low self esteem, needs affection and reassurance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poplar Tree (Uncertainty) -- looks very decorative, talented, not very self-confident, extremely courageous if necessary, needs goodwill and pleasant surroundings, very choosy, often lonely, great animosity, great artistic nature, goodorganizer, tends to lean toward philosophy, reliable in any situation, takes partnership seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rowan Tree (Sensitivity) -- Vivacous, full of charm, cheerful, gifted without egoism, likes to draw attention, loves life, motion, unrest, and even complications, is both dependent and independent, good taste, artistic, extremely passionate, emotional, good company, does not forgive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walnut Tree (Passion) -- unrelenting, strange and full of contrasts, often egotistic, aggressive, noble, broad horizon, unexpected reactions, spontaneous, unlimited ambition, no flexibility, difficult and uncommon partner, not always liked but often admired, ingenious strategist, very jealous and passionate, no compromise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weeping Willow (Melancholy) - likes to be stress free, loves family life, full of hopes and dreams,attractive, very empathetic, loves anything beautiful, musically inclined, loves to travel to exotic places, restless, capricious, honest, can be influenced but is not easy to live with when pressured, sometimes demanding, good intuition, suffers in love until they find that one loyal, steadfast partner; loves to make others laugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-1929931771371810600?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/1929931771371810600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=1929931771371810600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/1929931771371810600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/1929931771371810600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/01/which-tree-are-you-jan-01-to-jan-11-fir.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-7314119039253307939</id><published>2009-01-11T11:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T11:58:06.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm finally blogging properly!! Hehe. (cosmydaddeletedallmygames)&lt;br /&gt;Anw, my mom went to paris on the i-cant-rmb-when-but-somewhere-in-mid-dec and I'm left alone in the house with 2 guys. At first I thought that they would leave all the chores to me but in fact, I'm treated like a princess. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't touched any chores until now yet :p Me mom ish comin back anw!! Cannot wait!! Her flight on the 31 Jan.. Takes about 1 day to fly back cos she's in Canada now.&lt;br /&gt;**************************&lt;br /&gt;So, me wents to Far East Plaza with my one-and-only-bf :) ytd.&lt;br /&gt;There got shoe sales, like 9,90 or 15.90 per pair only lor!! So cheap, but I didn't buy anything.&lt;br /&gt;*itchy fingers* Don't feel good not buying anything :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to bbq!! Kz didn't like the food there and I was quite hungry after it ended. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update again soon (hopefully)&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-7314119039253307939?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/7314119039253307939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=7314119039253307939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/7314119039253307939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/7314119039253307939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-finally-blogging-properly-hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-6207428967364804802</id><published>2009-01-08T13:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T13:38:49.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHAHA i came across this website today (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://aalteam.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://aalteam.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUST READ!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-6207428967364804802?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/6207428967364804802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=6207428967364804802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/6207428967364804802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/6207428967364804802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/01/hahaha-i-came-across-this-website-today.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-4817279376763253868</id><published>2009-01-06T22:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T22:58:47.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hate it when people underestimate me.&lt;br /&gt;Esp people who are the closest to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hate it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-4817279376763253868?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/4817279376763253868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=4817279376763253868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/4817279376763253868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/4817279376763253868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-hate-it-when-people-underestimate-me.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-5280200815891623274</id><published>2008-12-31T21:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T21:14:26.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GENTING~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Hey all! Fabian here. Here to tell you all that Bibs will be going to Genting from 1st Jan to 3rd Jan~! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CYAAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-5280200815891623274?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/5280200815891623274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=5280200815891623274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/5280200815891623274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/5280200815891623274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2008/12/genting.html' title='GENTING~'/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-6723796159358280522</id><published>2008-12-30T23:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T23:40:07.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Feel so sad now. I broke Eunice's handphone strap. My christmas prezzie :( thats why i've always hated handphone straps... They're so fragile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really liked it alot :(((((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-6723796159358280522?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/6723796159358280522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=6723796159358280522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/6723796159358280522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/6723796159358280522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2008/12/feel-so-sad-now.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-3860695432067522122</id><published>2008-12-25T00:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T00:20:21.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Merry XMAS and a happy new yearrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Fabiann :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-3860695432067522122?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/3860695432067522122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=3860695432067522122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/3860695432067522122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/3860695432067522122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas!'/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-6039109519916189358</id><published>2008-12-23T09:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T09:08:03.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;DONT BUY FROM FOREVER21.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ITS FULL OF STINKING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;CHEAP LABOUR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-6039109519916189358?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/6039109519916189358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=6039109519916189358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/6039109519916189358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/6039109519916189358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2008/12/dont-buy-from-forever21.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-4946914815759707131</id><published>2008-12-17T21:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T21:17:23.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hullo :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Sandy's house to play Guitar hero and Time crisis ytd.&lt;br /&gt;Well, lets skip the Time crisis cos its so darn boring.&lt;br /&gt;We played Guitar Hero since 11+. Ate at 12.30.. Continued playing until 7++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITS SOOOO FUN. I thought I would suck badly at the game but I was wrong. Haha. Easy mode rocks!!! xDxD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cam and Sandy loved the drums.. I hated the pedal (so did everyone else).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a guitar rocker!! Hehe. No pics :s or Sandy will rape me alive!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope we can play Guitar hero soon again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-4946914815759707131?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/4946914815759707131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=4946914815759707131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/4946914815759707131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/4946914815759707131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2008/12/hullo-p-went-to-sandys-house-to-play.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-8026661162667115098</id><published>2008-12-17T17:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T17:06:07.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weet weettttttt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Basket! I just saw Bibi's photos and WHO PULL HER FACE AH?!?! &gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;-Fabian :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-8026661162667115098?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/8026661162667115098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=8026661162667115098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/8026661162667115098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/8026661162667115098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2008/12/weet-weettttttt.html' title='Weet weettttttt'/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-5336313465669251207</id><published>2008-12-11T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:35:19.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im so damn worried for the job interview tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok la, not interview. Whatever its called.&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/7866059-5336313465669251207?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/5336313465669251207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=5336313465669251207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/5336313465669251207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/5336313465669251207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-so-damn-worried-for-job-interview.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-4413323091544055334</id><published>2008-12-08T22:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T23:13:48.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There's something on my mind that i definetely have to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking and thinking about it, day and night, and I cant seem to get it off my mind.&lt;br /&gt;It was about that day, when i went to swimming with Camilla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we just finished playing everything, we were walking back to our locker.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, her best friend, Xiao Qiang, decided to give her a surprise visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..............................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, then you all know what typical Camilla did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-4413323091544055334?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/4413323091544055334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=4413323091544055334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/4413323091544055334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/4413323091544055334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2008/12/theres-something-on-my-mind-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-4405524036266870287</id><published>2008-12-07T22:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T22:22:47.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. The person who tagged you is?&lt;br /&gt;- Camimimimi&lt;br /&gt;2. Your relationship with him/her?&lt;br /&gt;- Bestie Friends!!&lt;br /&gt;3. Your 3 impression of him/her?&lt;br /&gt;- Loves music that i hate, has brown eyes and brown freckles. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;4. The most memorable thing he/she has done for you?&lt;br /&gt;–Doing my chi compo for me secretly!!&lt;br /&gt;5. The most memorable thing he/she had said to you?&lt;br /&gt;– STOP BURPING!!!!&lt;br /&gt;6. If he/she becomes your lover, you will?&lt;br /&gt;–Turn lesbi. HEHEHEHEHEHHE.&lt;br /&gt;7. If he/she becomes your lover, things he/she has to improve on will be?&lt;br /&gt;– Her faithfulness. (: (LOL is soo true ok?)&lt;br /&gt;8. If he/she becomes your enemy, you will?&lt;br /&gt;– Take her eyes and put it in my eye :P&lt;br /&gt;9. If he/she dies, you will?&lt;br /&gt;–Cry, cry cry cry cry cry cry cry cry cry cry cry cry :(&lt;br /&gt;10. What is it you want to tell him/her now?&lt;br /&gt;–Want a burp?&lt;br /&gt;11. Your overall impression of him/her?&lt;br /&gt;–A girl. xDDDD&lt;br /&gt;12. How do you think people around you will feel?&lt;br /&gt;–???&lt;br /&gt;13. The characters you love of yourself are?&lt;br /&gt;– My leet burping skills HEHE&lt;br /&gt;14. ON the contrary, the characters you hate yourself are?&lt;br /&gt;–Meeting new ppl. Damn.&lt;br /&gt;15. The most ideal person you want to be is?&lt;br /&gt;–For u to find out.&lt;br /&gt;16. For people that care and likes you, say something to them.&lt;br /&gt;– You deserve one big fat kiss. MUACKS!!!&lt;br /&gt;17. Pass this quiz to 10 people that you wish to know how they feel about you. –&lt;br /&gt;01. Baby&lt;br /&gt;02. Eunice C&lt;br /&gt;03. Sandy&lt;br /&gt;04. Wei ming&lt;br /&gt;05. jian liang&lt;br /&gt;06. Pris goh&lt;br /&gt;07. INGAH&lt;br /&gt;08. Grace?&lt;br /&gt;09. Shannon&lt;br /&gt;10. GLynis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.Who is no.6 having a relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;– Me!!!&lt;br /&gt;19. Is no.9 a male or a female?&lt;br /&gt; – Male&lt;br /&gt;20. If no 7. and 10 are together, will it be a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;– they will turn lesbi. HEHEHEHE&lt;br /&gt; 21. What is no.2 studying all about?&lt;br /&gt;– Currently Jap language! :D&lt;br /&gt;22. When was the last time you chatted with no.3?&lt;br /&gt;– 2 days ago??&lt;br /&gt;23. What kind of music band does no.8 likes?&lt;br /&gt; – english? chinese? malay? tamil?&lt;br /&gt; 24. Does no.1 have any siblings?&lt;br /&gt;– Yes&lt;br /&gt; 25. Will you woo no.3?&lt;br /&gt;– I would introduce her to her 6Cs man. HEHE.&lt;br /&gt;26. How about 7?&lt;br /&gt;– ME IS NO LESBI!!&lt;br /&gt;27. Is no.4 single?&lt;br /&gt;– Not sure... =X&lt;br /&gt;28. What is the surname of no.5?&lt;br /&gt;– TAN?&lt;br /&gt;29. What is the hobby of no.10?&lt;br /&gt;– Gossiping? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;30. Does no.5 &amp;amp; 9 get along?&lt;br /&gt;–okok la.&lt;br /&gt;31. Where is no.2 studying at?&lt;br /&gt;- Goro Global School.&lt;br /&gt;32. Talk about something for no.1?&lt;br /&gt;– I LOVE HIM&lt;br /&gt;33. Have you tried developing feelings with no.8 ?&lt;br /&gt;– HEHEHEHEHE.&lt;br /&gt;34. Where does no.9 live in?&lt;br /&gt;– A house.&lt;br /&gt;35. What colour does no.4 likes?&lt;br /&gt; – He's patrick no.2!! so...pink!!!&lt;br /&gt; 36. Are no.1 and 5 best friends?&lt;br /&gt;– No&lt;br /&gt;37.Does no.1 has any pets?&lt;br /&gt;– yes&lt;br /&gt; 38. Is no. 7 the sexiest person in the world?&lt;br /&gt;– HEHEHEHEHE.&lt;br /&gt;39. What is no.10 doing now?&lt;br /&gt;– DUnno.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-4405524036266870287?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/4405524036266870287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=4405524036266870287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/4405524036266870287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/4405524036266870287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2008/12/1.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-3146237594713174628</id><published>2008-12-07T17:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T17:23:43.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATEEE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;BIBIIIIIIIII UPDATE YOUR BLOGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Today we remember the people&lt;br /&gt;lost in the pearl harbour attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-FABIANNNN :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-3146237594713174628?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/3146237594713174628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=3146237594713174628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/3146237594713174628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/3146237594713174628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2008/12/updateee.html' title='UPDATEEE'/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-5216950089305038442</id><published>2008-12-05T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T22:54:05.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TAKE MY FRIEND TEST!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truefriendtest.com/friendtest/2073721"&gt;http://www.truefriendtest.com/friendtest/2073721&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truefriendtest.com/friendtest/2073721"&gt;http://www.truefriendtest.com/friendtest/2073721&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truefriendtest.com/friendtest/2073721"&gt;http://www.truefriendtest.com/friendtest/2073721&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truefriendtest.com/friendtest/2073721"&gt;http://www.truefriendtest.com/friendtest/2073721&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-5216950089305038442?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/5216950089305038442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=5216950089305038442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/5216950089305038442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/5216950089305038442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2008/12/take-my-friend-test-httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-6414460723594298078</id><published>2008-11-25T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T22:56:55.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*EDIT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so pissed/angry/whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;OK FINE. IM FUMING. IM SO FUCKING PISSED. BYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-6414460723594298078?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/6414460723594298078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=6414460723594298078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/6414460723594298078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/6414460723594298078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-so-pissedangrywhatever.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-9051126495032165337</id><published>2008-11-23T19:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T19:59:04.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LAZY :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lazy girllll never update. Nevermind, help her post a short one about today( She's probably having japanese food now &gt;:O ). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Okkk today she had music lesson.. then I met her at kovan. We went to bugis to look for this neoprint-like machine, that draws faces. SIAN, don't have. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;We went to walk around after that.. Then went to suntec, got the Bookfest thing. FLOODEDDD. After that we went to take 107 home. The 107 was like... Winter wonderland man, no joke. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Ok, this'll be all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Ps. Sorry about the last post, small font. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fabian here again by the way. CYAAAAAAAAAAA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-9051126495032165337?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/9051126495032165337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=9051126495032165337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/9051126495032165337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/9051126495032165337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2008/11/lazy-p.html' title='LAZY :P'/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-797611172452682404</id><published>2008-11-20T23:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T12:08:25.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UBINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Helloooo everyone. Not Bibi here posting, she asked me to post for her tod the way.ay.Fabian here by the way.&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who don't know me... I'm her boyfriend! yay :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Okay, so today we went to Pulau ubin. Met at Kallang earlyyyy in the morning at 9+. Blah and blah, we were supposed to take Bus 2 to Changi Village but then the bus ride would've took an hour+... So we went to Tampines and took the bus to Changi village. Okkkkk so when we were finally at Pulau Ubin after the 10 min boat ride, i took them to my favourite bicycle shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rented bikes.. The bikes kind of failed me.. badly. And baby got a reallyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy low bike. Like kid one :P FORGIVE ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we cycle cycle... intended to cycle to the beach but kept changing our minds. So we cycled to the Chief's house and then went back to change baby's bike cos her brakes were.... failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Then lazy us, we went to eat after I changed my bike for a second time cos I had a flat. Choose choose choose, we ended up eating seafood stuff. Fried squid.. Sweet n sour pork.. Youtiao + some fish cake like thingy.. Baby kai lan chao hao you. 3 rice, 1 coconut ( for baby ), and 4 cokes. Shared between 3 people. Costed us $37.50.. :( My wallet will run flat too if this carries on lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we went to cycle abit more.. Went to this beach near the police post. Saw the other 3 SAS guys we saw on the boat. Sec5.&lt;br /&gt;I SWEAR THEY WERE STUPID OR SOMETHING. The indian guy tried to fish with a whole prawn, prolly 5-6cm in length LOL. WTF is he trying to fish man! Seabass? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to play with skipping rocks.. then washed our feet( baby was doing acrobatics in the toilet :P ). Ok lah so was I. After that we returned our bikes.. And went to drink 3 more cans of coke.. Sigh, supposed to lose weight now this trip seems to +weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to mainland Singapore. Took the bus back to Tampines and went to Century Square to walk walk, baby wanted to buy a present for her brother. It's her brother's birthday today and she didn't realise it until 12.30am. &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She bought... something. I don't know if she will upload the picture. But its an eyemask or whatever its called. It says Leave Me Alone on the mask XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw many cutsey stuff.. lol. Ok after that we took 23 back to her house.. then I went home. Shall save anything else for her to publish. The end :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-797611172452682404?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/797611172452682404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=797611172452682404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/797611172452682404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/797611172452682404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2008/11/ubinnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn.html' title='&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 204, 102);&quot;&gt;UBINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN.&lt;/span&gt;'/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-2952267769423953078</id><published>2008-11-18T08:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T08:46:33.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YAY PROM.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I think i'm the first person updating about prom when everyone else is snoozing like a pig :p I only got a couple of pics in my hp, but too lazy to update it.. i'll update it once i have all the photos :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Well, overall, prom was fun because...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I WON A SWATCH WATCH!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Shannon SOOOOOOOOOO wanted to bite me head off. Hehe. Okkk, will be updating soon. Keep watching out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.s My makeup was done by baby's aunt, thanks alot! I really loved it. &amp;amp; sorry for the rush :S&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-2952267769423953078?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/2952267769423953078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=2952267769423953078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/2952267769423953078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/2952267769423953078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2008/11/yay-prom.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-8312860810458695367</id><published>2008-11-15T23:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T23:50:26.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;WADDUP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Went shopping on thurs with moma and popa. Bought dress &amp;amp; heels. Went shopping with Bebe today. Bought bangles (It nearly killed me i swear)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Next update: Prolly prom :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;P.S IM A &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;REDHEAD&lt;/span&gt; NOW! HEHEHEHEHEHEHHEHE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-8312860810458695367?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/8312860810458695367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=8312860810458695367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/8312860810458695367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/8312860810458695367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2008/11/waddup.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-8461543623710394138</id><published>2008-11-13T23:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T23:34:05.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hola! Woke up pretty early today. Thanks to mom=.= About 9-10am &amp;amp; the rain was so damn shiok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, went to see doc after breakfast for the pain in my sides. I didnt know burping was a problem related to bloated stomach ._. I even had to eat meds to stop my burping? Lol? I think my friends will love the doctor very much. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Kovan after that. Tried to look for my prom stuffs, but....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;PHAIL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Then we went to Toa Payoh so mum can alter one of my dresses for me :) After that, we shopped at OG. I brought my dress and heels from there. I spent like 2189472189370123 hours trying to decide which dress I wanted, cos both looked really nice and i loved both :( The more sexpensive one costed $139 (OMFG) and it was a lacy dress (its silk inside). Damn :( didn't buy that one in the end..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Thats all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-8461543623710394138?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/8461543623710394138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=8461543623710394138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/8461543623710394138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/8461543623710394138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2008/11/hola-woke-up-pretty-early-today.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-7863047548980832246</id><published>2008-11-12T09:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T09:19:24.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY NEW SKIN. Thought I'd spend quite some time to change the codes, but it only took quite awhile :D &amp;amp; I've stopped doing blog skins. Maybe 21847893539747893 years later?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;IF I GOT YOUR LINKS WRONG, OR YOUR LINKS NOT INSIDE, PLS TELL ME BY THE END OF SUNDAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If not, I wont be relinking till the next time i change my skin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-7863047548980832246?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/7863047548980832246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=7863047548980832246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/7863047548980832246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/7863047548980832246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2008/11/yay-new-skin.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-5354940454555163493</id><published>2008-11-11T19:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T19:51:10.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MY EXAMS ARE OVER HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FEEL FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE HOHOHOHAHAHAHAHEHEHEHE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, i &lt;3 laughing at people who still have papers :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-5354940454555163493?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/5354940454555163493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=5354940454555163493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/5354940454555163493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/5354940454555163493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-exams-are-over-hahahahahahahahhahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-1971140889516563842</id><published>2008-08-29T22:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T22:29:09.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After today, it'll all be nothing but hardcore studying :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I hope my pea-sized brains can take it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I love you, Fabian Lee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-1971140889516563842?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/1971140889516563842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=1971140889516563842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/1971140889516563842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/1971140889516563842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2008/08/after-today-itll-all-be-nothing-but.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-7990162377718176052</id><published>2008-08-15T22:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T22:48:01.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lol. Since I'm so darn bored now I'll just post up whatever's on my friendster's bulletin. (&amp;amp; yes, they're all from Diana :p)&lt;br /&gt;___________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did you know that every night before you go to sleep there is one person of the opposite sex thinking of you. They want to kiss you, they want to be with you, they are always thinking about you, this is all true and not fake. If you repost this in 5 min the person that is longing to be with you will approach you within one month and ask you out or grab you and kiss you. but if you break this chain no one will like you or ask you out again for 5 years........&lt;br /&gt;advice....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WHEN SHE SAYS YOU ARE CRAZY/WEIRD&lt;br /&gt;-SHE IS REALLY CRAZY ABOUT YOU!&lt;br /&gt;WHEN SHE ACTS SHY&lt;br /&gt;-SAY I LOVE YOU&lt;br /&gt;WHEN SHE RUNS AWAY FROM YOU&lt;br /&gt;- CHASE HER&lt;br /&gt;WHEN SHE PUTS HER FACE NEAR YOURS&lt;br /&gt;- KISS HER&lt;br /&gt;WHEN SHE KICKS &amp;amp; PUNCHES&lt;br /&gt;- HOLD HER TIGHT&lt;br /&gt;WHEN SHE IS SILENT&lt;br /&gt;- SHE'S THINKIN OF HOW TO SAY I LOVE YOU&lt;br /&gt;WHEN SHE IGNORES YOU&lt;br /&gt;- SHE WANTS ALL YOUR ATTENTION!&lt;br /&gt;WHEN SHE PULLS AWAY&lt;br /&gt;- GRAB HER BY THE WAIST AND NEVER LET GO&lt;br /&gt;WHEN YOU SEE HER AT HER WORST&lt;br /&gt;- TELL HER SHE'S BEAUTIFUL&lt;br /&gt;WHEN SHE SCREAMS AT YOU&lt;br /&gt;- TELL HER YOU LOVE HER BUT MEAN IT!!&lt;br /&gt;WHEN YOU SEE HER WALKING&lt;br /&gt;-SNEAK UP BEHIND HER GRAB HER BY THE WAIST AND GIVE HER A KISS&lt;br /&gt;WHEN SHE'S SCARED!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;-HOLD HER AND TELL HER EVERYTHING WILL BE OK CAUSE SHE'S WITH YOU&lt;br /&gt;WHEN SHE LOOKS LIKE SOMETHINGS THE MATTER&lt;br /&gt;- KISS HER AND TELL HER NOT TO WORRY&lt;br /&gt;WHILE SHE HOLDS YOUR HAND&lt;br /&gt;- PLAY WITH HER FINGERS&lt;br /&gt;WHEN SHE SAYS SHE COLD&lt;br /&gt;-SHE WANTS YOU TO HOLD HER TIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;post this in the next 70 seconds and you&lt;br /&gt;will have the&lt;br /&gt;best day of your life this friday&lt;br /&gt;and the one u love will either...&lt;br /&gt;KiSS U,ASK U OUT.,CALL U, OR TEXT U.......&lt;br /&gt;.....OR&lt;br /&gt;BETTER.........&lt;br /&gt;REPOST THiS titled "WHy BOYS GO OUT WITH GIRLS...SO TRUE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, did you go to sleep smiling?&lt;br /&gt;- Errrrrr.... No. Didn't manage to talk to El :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone told you a secret this week?&lt;br /&gt;- Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you have a good day yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;- Don't remember :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does your brother have a gal?&lt;br /&gt;- No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your Brother's gal name?&lt;br /&gt;- I said he don't have one -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever collapsed on the bathroom floor?&lt;br /&gt;- No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you play an instrument?&lt;br /&gt;- Yesxz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the reason behind your display name?&lt;br /&gt;- Cos its my name? =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the next 4 months, what are you looking forward to most?&lt;br /&gt;- O lvls. LOL :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name someone who said something today?&lt;br /&gt;- My momma :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is the last time you wanted to punch someone in their face?&lt;br /&gt;- Err...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the last thing you spent money on?&lt;br /&gt;- Hor fun :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats your favorite drink?&lt;br /&gt;- Ice chocolate!!!! (Galilee's ones! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the person you last hugged attractive?&lt;br /&gt;- Who did i last hug?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you hear right now?&lt;br /&gt;- A fag shouting into the mic downstairs =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you wake up this morning?&lt;br /&gt;- Built-in alarm clock :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe everything you hear?&lt;br /&gt;- No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you live near your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;- Hell, no :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where were you at 11:45 AM today?&lt;br /&gt;- At home happily playing maple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do/did you listen to your parents?&lt;br /&gt;- Sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would rain actually stop you from going somewhere or ruin your plans?&lt;br /&gt;- Depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you fight with your parents all the time?&lt;br /&gt;- Not really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the best eye color on a member of the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;- SEKSY BLUE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time you cried?&lt;br /&gt;- Um...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it easy for others to make you feel awkward?&lt;br /&gt;- YES. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you commented?&lt;br /&gt;- Lyon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is something you want to do now?&lt;br /&gt;- Fart. (kidding!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you happy with where you are in your life?&lt;br /&gt;- Okay lah :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of all your friends who is the most...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smartest? ME!!! LOL! Joking. Cam? x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumbest? You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tallest? Diana :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shortest? EUNICE CHENG!!! HEHEHEHEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funniest? Errrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most outgoing? Dunno:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quietest? Kao! All so noisy one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best musician? Me? Haha. Dunno leh. Never heard them play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;singer? Shanooooon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best actor/actress? Um. Wynne?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most athletic? Errr.. Quite afew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biggest muscles? Who the hell compares muscles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best clothes? Hard to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicest? Needless to say, ME LA! Rofl :x Err, everyone all nice la :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most like to insult sumone on accident? Julian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most likely to be insulted by you? By me?! Omg, I SO nice. Wont get insulted by me :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best mathmetician? Cam x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best writer? Mr Singh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best scientist? Jia Liang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skinniest? Not me then who ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wears the craziest socks? Ah teck! Everytime wear black socks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Longest hair? Errrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shortest hair? Errrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Runs the fastest mile? Errrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've known them the longest? Jia hui!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Known them the shortest time? Errrrrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biggest house? Eunice? Cheng?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most pets? Ms teo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughs the most? Errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oldest? El x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Youngest? Errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coolest cell phone? MEME. Lol xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coolest bedroom? Errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smells the best? Everyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Likes music the most? Who doesnt like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicest myspace? Dont use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicest facebook? Same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most flexible? WYNNE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can jump the highest? Diana lor. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best surfer? None.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traveled the farthest? Me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was born farthest away? Dunno eh ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most likely to go to an Ivy League University? Huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always paints their nails? Forget who:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has the most stuffed animals? EUNICE CHENG (she sleeps with 1001 of them)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You text them the most? Kun Zi! Sometimes Cam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You IM them the most? Errrr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You call them the most? Errr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicest teeth? I dont notice? Lol:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craziest? Cam!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goes shopping the most? Eunice lor. &amp;amp; Sandy lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gets sick the most? Eunice lor. (fake one!shh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eats the most? Errrr. Not me then Dq lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best gymnast? WYNNE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best swimmer? No idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best polo player? none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coolest life story? No idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flirtiest? Errr.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most talkative? Everyone all talkative la:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most likely to travel the world? EUNICE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best dancer? The only dancer I know is kunzi ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most daring? Uh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biggest scaredy cat? UHH.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List 3 of your bestest/closest friend and the FIRST song you think best describe them or remind you of them, add reason:&lt;br /&gt;1) Camilla(techno!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Eunice(another techno freak)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)Samuel(Famous last words!!)&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Fabian, hope you get well soon :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-7990162377718176052?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/7990162377718176052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=7990162377718176052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/7990162377718176052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/7990162377718176052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2008/08/lol.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-7385170864791764115</id><published>2008-08-14T20:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T20:36:35.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just had a really horrible dinner (I'm not insulting my mom's cooking, just that it practically contained everything that I hate) and I feel like puking so badly now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yam+carrots+uncooked veg+ginger in porridge = disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, my mom made me drink up white fungus(?) [bai mu er] soup, with the thing inside. And I have to it that whitsh thingy =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wtfish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My worst dinner ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fabian is &lt;3 :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-7385170864791764115?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/7385170864791764115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=7385170864791764115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/7385170864791764115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/7385170864791764115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2008/08/just-had-really-horrible-dinner-im-not.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-7562180037108334800</id><published>2008-08-09T16:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T16:59:42.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Meanwhile, I'll just bite on my tongue and stay silent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-7562180037108334800?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/7562180037108334800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=7562180037108334800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/7562180037108334800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/7562180037108334800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2008/08/meanwhile-ill-just-bite-on-my-tongue.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-4900825032776800529</id><published>2008-08-08T22:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T23:04:20.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I so wna blog abt wht happend this morning. Makes me feel pissed. But I have other things I wna write first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Played Rak. Finally after such a loooong time. Go in first room, play less than 20 mins, kenna kick. Sign onto another acc, join same room also kenna kick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;@*(#&amp;amp;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I v lag meh? Or too pro for them alr. Make my blood boil sia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Anw, abt the performance this morning. When the performance all finish thn thr's this Sec 1 dance girl who walked back t her class. (which was beside mine) and she went like 'YOYOYO!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Wtfzx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Walk &amp;amp; act until damn cool &amp;amp; big also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Thn, the dog show. I saw her aa agn. Can't stand it sia. Luckily Diana also mentioned abt her. She still take the big dog arnd, thn keep screaming. Totally wth. If she can't handle them thn she should just stop walking the dog. She held onto the dog for super long and was screaming her head off. She caught me looking at her in disgust but just continued to aa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;=.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Thn, when I was going home, I saw ANOTHER dance girl (sec 3 I think, was with guys wearing long pants) and guess what was she doing. But before that, I would like to remind you that there were quite a number of people on the train.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;She was..............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Marching on the spot on the train. WTF?!?!!!?!?!?!! &amp;amp; she was looking at her own reflection at th door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I so wanted to disappear through the ground. Good thing she isnt wearing sch u, cos she'd be a total disgrace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Dont get me wrong. I love the Sec4 dancers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;But I cant stand the new dancers (okay, some only), they go arnd with a &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;"LOOK AT ME!! IM FROM MODERN DANCE!!!"&lt;/span&gt; face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Gross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thanks Fabian for the cookies and roti prata. (((((((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-4900825032776800529?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/4900825032776800529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=4900825032776800529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/4900825032776800529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/4900825032776800529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-so-wna-blog-abt-wht-happend-this.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-6329166516921814463</id><published>2008-08-05T15:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T15:27:33.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Feels like ages since I last blogged. No time + cant be bothered! Art is tmr and I'm still here happily typing away?! Lol :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel really screwd for art O's. Cher said I cant do ps for final work. @(($*% tht time manning still tell me can! Cheat my feelings nia.&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/7866059-6329166516921814463?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/6329166516921814463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=6329166516921814463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/6329166516921814463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/6329166516921814463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2008/08/feels-like-ages-since-i-last-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-6120924264242247951</id><published>2008-07-23T23:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T23:26:25.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guess my chem marks!!! Upon 70!!!!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;A leet &lt;em&gt;57&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*flies high and drops down*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-6120924264242247951?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/6120924264242247951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-1462130888345900801</id><published>2008-07-13T21:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T21:29:43.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I havent listened to the radio for ages.&lt;br /&gt;Twice I turned it on, it was playing that song.&lt;br /&gt;Once I slammed it shut.&lt;br /&gt;Once I sang to it for awhile then slammed it shut.&lt;br /&gt;___________________&lt;br /&gt;As I looked at Marie and Ernest studying together,&lt;br /&gt;I reminded me of the both of them.&lt;br /&gt;Then I wondered if Ernest would cheat on Marie just like he did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He seemed so innocent.&lt;br /&gt;Both of them.&lt;br /&gt;___________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt pain again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-1462130888345900801?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/1462130888345900801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=1462130888345900801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/1462130888345900801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/1462130888345900801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-havent-listened-to-radio-for-ages.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-2668310039248634428</id><published>2008-07-10T21:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T21:36:16.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes people are just plain stupid.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-2668310039248634428?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/2668310039248634428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=2668310039248634428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/2668310039248634428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/2668310039248634428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2008/07/sometimes-people-are-just-plain-stupid.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-23042054567619146</id><published>2008-07-07T20:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T20:40:47.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;When I was walking to tuition, I almost got banged down by a van. I shouldnt have walked back. =.= Its funny how me and Wynne share the same sentiments. Moreover, our situation is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;EXACTLY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;the same, just that she knew tht she was the third party. AND AND AND, the 2 girls said &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;EXACTLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the same words when they tried to 'console' us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Fishy, fishy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Coincidence?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Maybe, maybe not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Plus, we both have the same wish to get knocked down by a car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Eh, just came back from tuition. Ezra asked for my no, didnt know how to reject=.= *prepares to get irritated to death*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked with him till mrt, saw choon hoe(ex). Called him but no answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nehnehhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I wna chiong my a &amp;amp; e maths assignment now. I need things to keep my mind off some stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-23042054567619146?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/23042054567619146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=23042054567619146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/23042054567619146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/23042054567619146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2008/07/eh-just-came-back-from-tuition.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-1957029740328744613</id><published>2008-07-07T13:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T13:29:19.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Managed to survive his bday without anything happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Heard the song on the radio and I slammed it shut immediately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-1957029740328744613?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/1957029740328744613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=1957029740328744613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/1957029740328744613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/1957029740328744613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2008/07/managed-to-survive-his-bday-without.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-2763880479970449008</id><published>2008-07-05T15:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T15:33:10.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Not exactly a new blog but, I just wanna say thanks to these people:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camilla (for listening when I needed you)&lt;br /&gt;Shannon (for rushing down when I needed you right after everything happened, thus making you miss your gym lesson :P)&lt;br /&gt;Gothic (for being there for me when I was down, giving me unending support)&lt;br /&gt;Gala (for listening to all my bullshit and craps about guys)&lt;br /&gt;Wynne (for helping me get all the info that i needed)&lt;br /&gt;Samuel (for being such a nice bobo)&lt;br /&gt;El (for willing to listen and helping me find a way out)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to all the other people who helped (there's loads, honestly),&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If not, I wouldn't be able to tide through this matter by myself. &lt;em&gt;Thank you&lt;/em&gt; for consoling &amp;amp; advising me through these few weeks. Most importantly, giving me all the support that I needed, especially the decisions that I chose to made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys are awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that time will do all the neccesary things for me, so I'm fine now, really.&lt;br /&gt;Bcos so far, retribution has never failed me once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, new blog (a new blog, a new start, cant believe I ditched my 2 years cbox for a new one, but heck.)! :D Well, not exactly new. Heh. I hate the posts below. 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Although its a little small. HEHEHEHEHEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will blog again soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-2763880479970449008?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/2763880479970449008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=2763880479970449008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/2763880479970449008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/2763880479970449008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2008/07/not-exactly-new-blog-but-i-just-wanna.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-115652349975181021</id><published>2006-08-26T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T00:31:39.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh yeah, thn she'll go, look at her blog, see! people still hates me! YEAH RIGHT I STILL DO HATE YOU AND WHAT YOU TOLD MERYL? SHE TOLD MERYL, " OH, IM SO &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;USED&lt;/span&gt; TO THE ATTENTION.' and she still dare say she's so lonely... *puke* if you ARE going to fall for her stupid tricks then so be it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just another info.. she has LOTS of verisions about the rubber shooting event (she told 3 diff versions to 3 diff ppl) and that stupid guy call her DECENT. if she was DECENT was wldnt have let asfioafoih touch her ******! and then i found out she told another different thing to asjgh today. my gosh. she can be the NEW drama queen can. only blind ppl dont realise who you are, but just complie everything i said.. esp abt her telling diff versions of the stories. aaahah. rmb SHE told jemaine last yr she had LOTS of frns. hmmm i wonder.... thats obviously, another big, fat lie. rmb she said she only got xyz as a frn? just because she keeps sticking to her and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;REFUSE to approach the rest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and oh, i know you hate me already since last year. go ahead man. i'll see what happens to you nxt yr whn you enter a diff class frm xyz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-115652349975181021?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/115652349975181021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=115652349975181021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115652349975181021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115652349975181021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2006/08/oh-yeah-thn-shell-go-look-at-her-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-115642893207967545</id><published>2006-08-24T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T15:38:23.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>look minghui, if you are dissatisfied, you can try google search and this is what ive found :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;You were baptized Catholic, you still are one, you just don't practice it. Catholics ARE Christians, the other christian churches/creeds/faiths broke off, starting around 1400-1500ad, and are still splitting with alarming frequency. &lt;strong&gt;Catholics wrote the Bible, started Sunday worship, spread the Faith to the bulk of the world, and established a more or less peaceful way of life in Europe.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The German princes, and Henry VIII, saw the new Protestant religions as a way to further there own politics, by making themselves the heads of their own regions local churches. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;This meant that all tithes, which had gone to the Church now went to them, while they seized all Catholic property in their areas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;There are many denominations, types of churches that would be classified "Christian," such as Catholic, Presbyterian, Methodist, Baptist, Lutheran and so on. &lt;strong&gt;But obviously there are members in each one who genuinely have a relationship with Christ, and those who don't.&lt;br /&gt;So, the real issue isn't what church a person belongs to, but whether the person individually has Jesus Christ living inside of him or her...if they really have a personal relationship with God.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the Gospel of John, we are told, "to all who received him [referring to Jesus], to those who believed in his name, he gave the right to become children of God."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we have to become children of God? Because until then, God is distant. We may know he's there. We may know we are supposed to worship him. We may even know that in times of need, he's the one to pray to. &lt;strong&gt;But there is a distance we are aware of, and it is because of our sin.&lt;br /&gt;Now, as long as we live and breathe, guess what, we're going to sin. We're going to do things our way instead of God's way. But our sin need not remain a barrier between us and God.&lt;/strong&gt; Here's how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Bible says that there is a penalty for sin, and it might be greater than you'd expect. The penalty for sin is death. It's not just the penalty for sins like murder. It's God's judgment against any and all sins. The Bible says, "For the wages of sin is death..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So that we would not have to die eternally separated from God because of our sin, Jesus died in our place. He fully paid for our sin. And offers us complete forgiveness. Not temporary forgiveness.&lt;/strong&gt; Even for the sins we will commit in the future, we can have &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;his forgiveness now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, because Jesus died for all of our sin. We can immediately begin a close, personal relationship with him, that barrier of sin being gone. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;It isn't that we become perfect and no longer sin. But we become forgiven when we see that Jesus died for our sin, in our place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"Yet now God in his gracious kindness declares us not guilty. He has done this through Christ Jesus, who has freed us by taking away our sins. For God sent Jesus to take the punishment for our sins and to satisfy God's anger against us. We are made right with God when we believe that Jesus shed his blood, sacrificing his life for us."&lt;br /&gt;When we receive Jesus Christ into our lives, God declares us "not guilty" and he says that we are now "made right with God." Our relationship with God has begun in a real way, where we no longer know God is "out there," but instead we know that he lives inside of us. We have God's forgiveness, a relationship with him. "For the wages of sin is death, but the free gift of God is eternal life in Christ Jesus our Lord."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;Christianity simply means that you believe that Jesus is the savior. &lt;strong&gt;Catholicism was the original Christianity.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The people who protested the teachings, known as protestants, seperated from the catholic church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Now there are many different Christian religions. &lt;/strong&gt;They all believe in different things, but they all have a common belief in christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you still are dissatisfied with the answers, you may look up yahoo/google search. i'm sure it'll leave you speechless. the important parts are bold, the more important ones are in red. i'm dropping this matter for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to move on, this )%*^W$ girl wnt on bragging and bragging today - just because a guy likes her. and heeeello? guess what. she dno say wht shit, nw the guy thinks that wynne is ruthless and blahblah. and the guy ACTUALLY believe someone like HER and it affected wynne alot. ANDAND, she said WE ( the people arnd her ) are BULLIES towards her. DAMN YOU ASS DO YOU KNOW WHATS IS THE MEANING OF BULLY? ( OH IM SO SURE WJ CAN GIVE YOU THE MEANING OF BULLY )&lt;br /&gt;YOU CAN STOP ACTING PATHETIC INFRONT OF THE GUY JUST TO GET HIS BLOODY ATTENTION. AND SHE STILL CLAIMED XYZ IS HER &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ONLY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; FRIEND IN SCHOOL. HELLO?! AND WHAT ABOUT TJ? HE CARES SO MUCH FOR YOU - IM SURE EVEN MORE THAN MERYL - AS A FRND. YOU ARE ONE STUPID BITCH AND I SWEAR I'LL MAKE YOU PAY FOR SAYING THESE HORRIBLE LIES. IM PUTTING IT ONLINE TO LET PPL SEE WHAT A STUPID LIES YOU TELL TO GUYS AND HOPE THEY'LL FALL FOR YR MISERABLE STATE, AND LET HIM THINK THAT WE'RE ALL THE BADDIES. YEAHYEAH WHATEVER, HE'LL KNOW YOUR TRUE COLOURS SOONER OR LATER. AND, IT IS YOU WHO DONT OPEN UP TO OTHER PEOPLE, SO HOW CAN YOU SAY YR FRNDLESS?! EVERYTIME YOU SEE PPL YOU DONT SAY HI, YOU JUST WALK AWAY. YOU FOLLOW XYZ ARND, ONLY WHN SHE STOP TO TALK TO PPL THEN YOU ONLY SAY HI. YOU DONT EVEN WANT TO OPEN UP TO MAKE FRNS, WHAT &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BULLSHIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; IS THIS?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-115642893207967545?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/115642893207967545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=115642893207967545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115642893207967545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115642893207967545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2006/08/look-minghui-if-you-are-dissatisfied.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-115634321404611273</id><published>2006-08-23T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T22:26:54.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>monday.&lt;br /&gt;first thing whn wynne saw me in sch, she put her arms arnd my waist and said," why didnt you call me back ytd?! i miss you so much you know?" so i was like eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. hahahah. so funny can. thn ltr aft assemly she saw mr steven tan walking. den she said, the way he walk so holy man. HAHAH. damn funny can. well sposed to be more but i cld only rmb this 2 things. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;today.&lt;br /&gt;i was shocked to find out tht @#^#%&amp;amp; lost her V. plus, its someone frm our class. well, its a rumour lah but chances of it being fake is 50 50. hopefully it isnt true, cause if i sit beside her ( even if i get to) i think i'll be like .................... :X like wth lah. aft sch got the stupid survey test. then take so long to do la. the com load like shit , so slow. thn we're late for bowling. ahhh sooo sorry! :XXX wasnt on purpose. today was okay i guess. heard frm yihan another rumour that gives me the creeps. abt jackass. eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee *faints.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-115634321404611273?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/115634321404611273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=115634321404611273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115634321404611273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115634321404611273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2006/08/monday.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-115608460176795054</id><published>2006-08-20T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T22:36:41.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>created a new bloggie :DD dno whether to delete this ornot. i hate ppl who read my blog and then keep their blog as secrets. so to be fair, i have to do this right? hah. i spent countless of hours doing that blog (2-3hrs)? and i must say, i still find this blog nicer. lolol. its gna be hard maintaining 2 blogs at once, but most likely im gonna update that one more. those who wanna know the blog, pls ask me (: in sch, msn. blahblah etcetc. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aft lesson i stayed to practice awhile, dn near to 3 tht time, a tcr came in and said she had to use the studio. den she ask me to go back to my tcr. hw rude! wth lah. anywy so ya. my tcr have confidence that i will pass. zzz. but so happy lar. completed all my songs :D now to work on the chords. sian. have to memorize so many. but i wanna pass! lolol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-115608460176795054?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/115608460176795054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=115608460176795054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115608460176795054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115608460176795054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2006/08/created-new-bloggie-dd-dno-whether-to.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-115604815260067705</id><published>2006-08-20T12:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T12:29:12.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>take a look at this ( for ppl who dont go my class blog ) -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4447.campusmoblog.com.sg"&gt;http://4447.campusmoblog.com.sg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i designed the picture! otherwise, known as the mast head, but i dont get much credits T.T well, it was supposed to be black and white and the brush strokes were supposed to be colorful. but it doesnt work on orange bg for the pic. ( minghui insisted on orange! ) well there you go, i've got much nicer designs, but minghui insisted on the orangey one. i'll post some if i can, cause its stored in the laptop and im using the main com now. gtg for music lesson! taa :DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-115604815260067705?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/115604815260067705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=115604815260067705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115604815260067705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115604815260067705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2006/08/take-look-at-this-for-ppl-who-dont-go.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-115596907230422602</id><published>2006-08-19T14:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T14:31:12.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>friday.//&lt;br /&gt;stayed up all the way till midnight just to wish him happy bday. got no thanks in return! i hesitated to send him like hell and this is all i got -.- anywy, heck this alrdy. bowling! :DD well actually i had no mood to bowl so yeah. it was so funny lar. the retardo came to our lane ( julian bullied him!) and the mr ronald wong also. hahah. then julian keep bullying him lahs. thn the teacher keep asking him to stop. lol. like, wth. the retardo bowl until damn funny. lolol. can fall down one. bt they all say very fake. hahah. wth lah. my skills are dropping badly -.- anywy, on they way back to sch, i was sooo pissed by msteo. i was trying to tell her tht only my class don have cip for next week, and all she did she ignore and diao me. wth lah! hate that teacher now. i trie to tell her thousands of times! @$#^%$*(&amp;^(^(  pfft.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-115596907230422602?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/115596907230422602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=115596907230422602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115596907230422602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115596907230422602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2006/08/friday.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-115582332782230889</id><published>2006-08-17T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T22:12:38.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>grr. english was the first lesson. i guess it was preeetty alright. and pe was HAHAHAHAH. i don have to do the 5 stations agn, cause i completed all. so it was practically a free peeeriod! :D reccess stinked, cause im eating spaghetti 3 times in a week (is it?!) lolol. wnt back to class then comes mr ong's boooooooooring lesson. well, actually it wasnt very boring cause he knows whne his students are bored. lol. so he made us do grp work. i like grp work during lessons! the tcr wont nagnagnagnag and nag. and then came the terror - angcy. AHHH! well he wanted to call my parents! cause i frm like 60+ drop to 40 ! so i was like noooooooooooooooo! trust me, if he does that, he'll regret cause the nxt day you'll see me in sch - with cane marks all over. im serious! and then i'll have strict curfews and yadayada. hate him :X! music - i had to borrow madeline's music book and recorder which is like EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE. she said the recorder was brand new, but all my frns didnt believe. so i opened it up and smelled it. EEEYUCK. it reeked of... I DONT KNOW! i borrowed theROCK's recorder in the end. lololol. aft music lesson, i wnt to toilet to wash my hands - WITH LOTS OF SOAP! who knows the book and recorder might be infected. hahahahaah. aft sch me and yh sent wynne off. thn we wnt to the coffeeshop to eat. i ordered chicken rice, obviously. so whn the uncle placed the plate infront of me, i just stared at the plate! THE RICE WAS SOOO LITTLE! so he asked (in chinese): is the rice enough for you? so i was like: uhh.. no... so he gave me more for (YES FOR FREEEEEEEEEE!) yh said that the uncle see me too skinny don expect me to eat too much. lol. i can eat alot okay! anyway, back to the topic. aft i placed my tray and stuffs down, i wasfondling with my fingers while waiting for yh to come back. then the chicken rice uncle ame over to me. he said: you make until your hand ar?(i know its broken, trnslate into chinese and you'll know wht i mean.) den i said: huh? no. so he's like, oh ok. den he went back to his stall. hahah. wnt back to sch with a gulp, watched mh show off his guitar skills, i've got experience too! : DD but i only hate the chords part. wnt hm with tj, and yh. i was locked outside the hse for 1h15min! i forgot to bring the damn hse key. see hw long i had to wait whn my bro came home! i was obviously flaring up lah. pfft.pissy.  MATHILDA'S OUT! SINGAPORE IDOL DOES NOT GET MY VOTE, PPL ONLY VOTE FOR LOOKS. BY RIGHT, JOAKIM AND JASMINE CANT SING AT ALL, SO THOSE 2 SHLD BE OUT! WHAT THE HECK IS SINGAPORE THINKING?! THERE'S NO MORE USE WATCHING S.I ANYMORE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;bloodshed;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-115582332782230889?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/115582332782230889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=115582332782230889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115582332782230889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115582332782230889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2006/08/grr.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-115564921443295600</id><published>2006-08-15T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T21:40:14.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes i really do wonder.&lt;br /&gt;why do people actually insult others just because they affronted them?&lt;br /&gt;look, i'm not saying this just because of whats happening in our class.&lt;br /&gt;but, doesnt it occur everywhere?&lt;br /&gt;sure, everyone would want a sweet revenge.&lt;br /&gt;but..&lt;br /&gt;revenge. what can you gain from it?&lt;br /&gt;maybe just saving your face and reputation.&lt;br /&gt;i guess.&lt;br /&gt;i hate to get into quarrels.&lt;br /&gt;thats why im good with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;even if i dislike someone,&lt;br /&gt;well you dont have to say it infront of the person right?&lt;br /&gt;like, hurling abuses? or just simply critisizing for how that person looks.&lt;br /&gt;crap, i know by saying this i'm making more enemies.&lt;br /&gt;and i do know there are alot of people who dislike me. (you'd probably be thinking, yeah right, i'm glad you know this.)&lt;br /&gt;like i said,&lt;br /&gt;words cant bring me down.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe it can.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to be known as some stuck up bitch etcetc.&lt;br /&gt;i just want to be simple. why is it so hard to be simple?&lt;br /&gt;friends.. are they just for showing off, or are they really true friends?&lt;br /&gt;honestly, if you ask me what i think, this is what i think: so far, i dont think there's anyone in our class true to each other. (i know im getting MORE people to hate me.)&lt;br /&gt;but if you really do think, there is a difference between good friends and best friends.&lt;br /&gt;good friends are just for showing off in school. you dont contact during weekends, you dont go out together unless people call you to, you're just like a loner at home. when you are in your darkest moments, nobody's ever there for you, no one can sense whats wrong with you.&lt;br /&gt;best friends are everything. they mean the world to you. you share your deepest, darkest secrets with them. pouring all your troubles/problems for them. they would always be there when you need a shoulder to lean on, spending weekends together, probably laughing your arse off a comedy film. or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;how many times, when you say friends forever, and you actually mean it? since sec1, i have heard alot of friends forever, but most people have already broken off, even declaring war. i know who hates who and blah. i do dislike some ppl from the class. promise breakers and blahblah etcetc. i do wish to scold her here but sometimes you just gotta put yrself in other ppl's shoe. how will they feel? do you think they'll feel GREAT, when you've just insulted them? i'm sure no one does. hate me if you must. i'm speaking facts. and i know alot of people do hate me, for my attitude and blah. i've already tried very hard to please people (i dont suck up, sorry. just to being nice to people, i dont like having foes.) sometimes maybe ending it all is the best. not that i cant handle too much stress. its just... &lt;em&gt;no one cares.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-115564921443295600?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/115564921443295600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=115564921443295600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115564921443295600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115564921443295600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2006/08/sometimes-i-really-do-wonder.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-115563867214134922</id><published>2006-08-15T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T18:49:45.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just wna push the ugly pics down, so i think i btr update alot. lol. anyway, school was as boring as usual. zzz. wnt dwn to eat during free period. no ppl one. : DD lols. den my bro say dno what shit his frn come look fr me aft sch to borrow $$. okay. fine. aft sch wnt to 7-11 with yihan and zy. wnt to the one outside our sch. no more pizzabar! then we had to walk to the super far one!! totally like wth -.= we bought finish all the pizzas there. totaly only got 5 lah. but the rest all veggie one. 4 slurpies (yes, thats ALOT!)and 2 burgers. its meant for 7 ppl, including mee xD walked all the way back to sc. wah damn tiring can. anyway, while walking back, zy wnt to her mom shop for a freee tomyam soup. den wnt back to hougang plaza's 7-11 to buy my coffee bread : DD its damn nice okay. back to class and blahblahblah. too lazy to write out. passed the money then wnt to hougang mall. saw zoe tay filiming something. she looks so.. 'angmoh-ish' with that mushroom haircut. lol. i didnt know it was her at first until they told me -_-; back to here blogging zzz. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reading yr post just make me go LOL. words cant bring me down no matter how hurtful it is. you aint that good yrself either. i nv said i was great, you said it yrself D: lolol. piss be with you. i hate enemies honestly. im opening my blog to public cause i'll be changing link real soon. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-115563867214134922?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/115563867214134922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=115563867214134922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115563867214134922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115563867214134922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-just-wna-push-ugly-pics-down-so-i.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-115555519889667532</id><published>2006-08-14T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T22:25:44.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im feeling flabbergasted(thats to mh for the word)!&lt;br /&gt;why? to put it simply, i've pretty much forgotten this @^%$&amp;%^(&amp;*)&amp;*#%!@ guy.&lt;br /&gt;why so easy? well, apparently, big thanks to my bro, and of course, eleanor. but my bro didnt know what state i was in. he told me the secs3s remembered him as:&lt;br /&gt;fat,&lt;br /&gt;chubby.&lt;br /&gt;still got more, but bad points.&lt;br /&gt;anywy,&lt;br /&gt;there was once he fell down the sch's runway. but the sec3s, rmbed him ROLLING down the runway! HAHAHAHAH. omg. for the first time i AM glad that its over between us. save my own face lolol. im mean mean mean! : DD&lt;br /&gt;now i know why eleanor pity the girls that likes him.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-115555519889667532?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/115555519889667532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=115555519889667532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115555519889667532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115555519889667532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-feeling-flabbergastedthats-to-mh.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-115547998025990063</id><published>2006-08-13T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T22:42:39.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - 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Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v240/yokishima/SP_A1208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry, my cam dont work good in night mode. hope hope you enjoyed it! :DD stupid tree. yes i know. ((:&lt;br /&gt;p.s i know its not good, go to class blog to see the pics bigger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-115547998025990063?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/115547998025990063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=115547998025990063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115547998025990063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115547998025990063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2006/08/mryeo-dinner-sorry-my-cam-dont-work.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-115544232385204428</id><published>2006-08-13T12:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T12:12:03.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fireworks yesterday! whee :DDD&lt;br /&gt;wnt with sandy, kris, eli, zy,chuan hui,  darren, alvin and MRYEO!&lt;br /&gt;hahahah. france is SUPERB! :D&lt;br /&gt;okayokay, i shall start frm the very beginning.&lt;br /&gt;wnt with mom to temple. den she went to visit her frns.&lt;br /&gt;in a salon. lol. *chinatown*&lt;br /&gt;den tj msged me. told me kris and sandy were lookin fr me.&lt;br /&gt;den i was like huh? i msged sandy so many times she din reply me.&lt;br /&gt;so okok. i called kris.&lt;br /&gt;wnt to meet them at ps.&lt;br /&gt;walked arnd.&lt;br /&gt;den we had the BALLS. i forgot whts it called. but i like!&lt;br /&gt;whee.&lt;br /&gt;met the rest. wnt to this jap rest. to eat.&lt;br /&gt;mryeo came.&lt;br /&gt;den left fr fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;lots and lots of ppl.&lt;br /&gt;2 stupid trees were blocking the view.&lt;br /&gt;stupid babies and thir dad's back also.&lt;br /&gt;T-T&lt;br /&gt;butbut, still can see abit lah.&lt;br /&gt;nicenicenice :DD&lt;br /&gt;so many ppl screaming.&lt;br /&gt;lots and lots of couples also.&lt;br /&gt;turn here and there sure at least see 1 or 2.&lt;br /&gt;den aft the fireworks finished,&lt;br /&gt;we waite for the crowd to ease abit. den we walked to raffles.&lt;br /&gt;eli, zy and chuan hui left us. they wnt to find sm frns lah.&lt;br /&gt;kristle wnt home herself.&lt;br /&gt;me, sandy and darren waited outside. while mryeo and alvin, YES ALVIN! sent her off. aww.&lt;br /&gt;den we wanted to walk to clark quay. but my feet were killing me. iw as supposed to go hm bfr i met them, but my mom just kept talking! my hair was in a mess. and i was supposed to wear shoes! but. nvm. zzz. mr yeo said raffles btr thn clark. so took mrt home lahs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-115544232385204428?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/115544232385204428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=115544232385204428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115544232385204428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115544232385204428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2006/08/fireworks-yesterday-whee-ddd-wnt-with.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-115530591460396314</id><published>2006-08-11T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T22:19:11.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>din gt the wire fr art today. poned with wynne. :D nxt was maths. i totally understand evrything but whn it comes to exams im like ?! ._.; science.. was NOT as boring as usual cause we wnt to the labbie! (((: burining things and blahblah. i liked iodine and magnesium. iodine burn alrdy become purple. wah. damnchio can. magnesium still got white sparks. it reminded me of sparkles. hahah. so long nv play alrdy can. lit - i thought it would be a fun interesting lesson. but hey, it wasnt that bad. but a lil bit too boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aft sch.//&lt;br /&gt;me, wj, zy, eli, cami (she just watched) and dno who else. sry if i left yr name out. we did the unthinkable :DD *winks.&lt;br /&gt;well its a seeecret ((: but its something you all sure wont expect us to do.&lt;br /&gt;gosh, i swear im changing. for the worse. maybe?&lt;br /&gt;i wldnt have done the unthinkable if i was still me last time.&lt;br /&gt;evil? maybe.&lt;br /&gt;notorious? definetely.&lt;br /&gt;im changing for a cause. for smth. not to attract ppl's attntion, but just smth.&lt;br /&gt;bowling -&lt;br /&gt;today was craaaaaaaaaaaaap.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, whn we were coming back to sch, we saw madeline and dno what guy HOLDING HANDS outside th sch! OMFGOMFGOMFGOMFG. i HATE madeline. its like, she use her hands to wipe off her disgusting mucus den.. HOLD HER STEAD'S HAND!? HAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;the whole bus was screaming. so funny lah. she still can wav back at us. pls lah. also no one wave at you. well obviously i was like :&lt;br /&gt;EWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWw&lt;br /&gt;its true. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;SUPER GROOOOOOOOSSS !!&lt;br /&gt; still cant get the sight out of my head! HAHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;evil's growing in me. &gt;:DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-115530591460396314?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/115530591460396314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=115530591460396314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115530591460396314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115530591460396314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2006/08/din-gt-wire-fr-art-today.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-115511760627630832</id><published>2006-08-09T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T18:05:38.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6694/505/1600/omg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6694/505/200/omg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; thats whn promises are broken.//&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;click to see original size photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you wont be disappointed i swear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-115511760627630832?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/115511760627630832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=115511760627630832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115511760627630832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115511760627630832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2006/08/thats-whn-promises-are-broken.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-115504216822239341</id><published>2006-08-08T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T22:56:57.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*edited.&lt;br /&gt;back to blogging - :DD&lt;br /&gt;national day celebrations today. whn i woke up my entire body was aching like ?!^? i didnt know why lars. anywy, wnt to sch with a horrible haircut. it looks disastrous! like a guy! -.- omg. go sch also so embarrassing. but one thing i had to agree on everyone's post - the live telecast SUCKED. see what shit, sound also like shit. wth lah. i still was wondering why i was aching all over whn meryl suddenly asked me, is yr body aching? so i said, yah, why ar? she replied, 5 items yesterday lah -_-. and i was like ooh! i totally forgot. anywy quite disappointed with shuttle run and situps. last time i run 10secs, now like shit. sit ups last time can do close to 50, now only 36 (thanks to yh, its actually less than tht.) wthwthwth T.T&lt;br /&gt;anyway, co was great, i have to say this cause i know jemaine will read it :p its great!&lt;br /&gt;hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;i got a shock whn i was dance. the number has doubled! but still, thrs still some ppl i dont like frm dance. it was okaay i guess? lololol. wynne performed solo today! poor girl she cried ): (wait, i dont think i was supposed to say this out.) oops.&lt;br /&gt;just a feeling of regret everytime i see band playing. like on sandy's posts too. i quit mainly fr 2 reasons, too stressed (i heard the punishments are nt tht heavy now, seniors [ i only dont like jackson! he keeps laughing whnevr i play -_-]) and the other reason is private. but fr the second reason? seems lie its wasted. gone dwn the drain. i shld have known. i have no considerations to join back band. i think everyone hates me thr alrdy lah. i still missed my f horn T_T. awywy, back to post.&lt;br /&gt;chee hock was acting all retarded and blah. singing with a girl's voice for the songs. so funny lah. me and glynis kept laughing like mad. lol. but he copy cheese one. &gt;&lt; i know some chior ppl's reading this, so once agn, i have to say chior's good. lol. :D&lt;br /&gt;aft sch wnt to orchard with wynne and hy.&lt;br /&gt;bought tix for my super ex gf.&lt;br /&gt;den we got like.. 3 hrs to spend aft eating lunch. sat bus 143 to jurong. supposed to alight at jurong int. but then we alighted at west coast. den sit back. nth to do. lol. den reach back still gt 1 hr to spend. walk to heeren, den whn we reach top floor, den we walked back to cine agn. lol. so boliao can.&lt;br /&gt;anwy the movie's hilarious, except it talks alot about sex. i recommend cheehock this movie, and seriously i dno why they didnt rate it as nc16. lolol. den wnt back to hougang. wnt to play swings near hy's hse. den wynne left. den donkey started asking me some shitty stuffs. din know how to reply lahs. stupid. den he wnt to meet telicia and then i went to have dinner.&lt;br /&gt;ohwell. x))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-115504216822239341?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/115504216822239341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=115504216822239341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115504216822239341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115504216822239341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2006/08/edited.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-115494075638655429</id><published>2006-08-07T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T16:52:36.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or maybe i'd wait. even if it takes a lifetime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i havent forgotten those words i wrote.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont wna be called a liar and a promise breaker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;although it is impossible to get back together...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i know we never will...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;still, i'd wait till the end of time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;even when you've evolved into a monster now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont know who you are,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i'll keep the promise till eternity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-115494075638655429?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/115494075638655429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=115494075638655429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115494075638655429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115494075638655429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2006/08/or-maybe-id-wait.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-115477620589522066</id><published>2006-08-05T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T19:12:45.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i could only utter in horror when i last saw those post.&lt;br /&gt;it didnt cross my mind how bad the way i treated you last time.&lt;br /&gt;but i've gotten my feelings right now,&lt;br /&gt;i choose to give up.&lt;br /&gt;the words his brother said were still ringing in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;it seemed too good to be true.&lt;br /&gt;but it turned out to be untrue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thats when her dreams were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; DASHED&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks wynne for helping me out all this time..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-115477620589522066?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/115477620589522066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=115477620589522066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115477620589522066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115477620589522066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-could-only-utter-in-horror-when-i.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-115452601885002436</id><published>2006-08-02T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T21:40:18.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;i hate to see couples fighting and breaking up -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;it reminds me of the past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;which kinda forces me to think and reflect, where i'd gone wrong and etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and then i'll tell my story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but at the most they'll just go, oh really so sad ar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but, if this was god wanted,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i cant change it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;sometimes, i just got to accept the fact that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;this IS reality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;no matter how hard,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;how painful,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;how depressing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;its all god's planning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;im not getting all emo but..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;it even hurts me just to see eileen and chiaseng quarrel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but thankfully they're okay now :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i know he's already found someone right fr him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;take care of yrself and,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;god bless and goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'll be here whnevr you need me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-115452601885002436?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/115452601885002436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=115452601885002436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115452601885002436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115452601885002436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-hate-to-see-couples-fighting-and.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-115441749639386316</id><published>2006-08-01T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T15:31:36.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've finally managed to track the things down i want now.&lt;br /&gt;phew.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, im changing my link soon. cause there's still some unwanted ppl on my blog. you know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;brr is is getting so, so pissy.&lt;br /&gt;and i couldnt believe ms EJ is like.. betraying me all the while? saying i always leave her alone and what crap shit.&lt;br /&gt;and then she goes googoogaagaa over a person which SHE KNOWS I DISLIKE BEHIND MY BACK.&lt;br /&gt;and there's been some copying of stuffs. im not saying what though.&lt;br /&gt;cause ms EJ claims that i make things too obvious.&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;it seems like you can HARDLY find any trust in yr frens, cause most of them are just SUCKING UP.  its true, isnt it?&lt;br /&gt;most of the ppl suck up to other ppl, who obviously think their cool.&lt;br /&gt;even if you copy them from top to toe, you're NOT yrself and definetely not who you are.&lt;br /&gt;like a devil in princess clothes.&lt;br /&gt;this time, im keeping my url a secret. too much's been going around the class. too much.&lt;br /&gt;and i coudlt believe they trusted msEJ more than me!&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, this doesnt concern our class, so dont wry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life's a BITCH.&lt;br /&gt;i hate the sucking ups.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-115426889000010010</id><published>2006-07-30T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T22:28:07.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thats when she realised it was love,&lt;br /&gt;thats when she realised it was her thoughts that led her astray,&lt;br /&gt;thats when she realised it was all too late,&lt;br /&gt;thats when she realised her hatred for him starts to grow more and more each day,&lt;br /&gt;she wants to stop it, but she cant. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;she can feel death walking by her,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;waiting to take her away whenever she's ready.&lt;br /&gt;she's struggling with life,&lt;br /&gt;after all this is her fate given by god.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there's just too much pain held inside her,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she wants to let go of everything and laugh for once,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but she struggling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she's picking up the knife,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;where it was last left more than a month ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;12o5o6 ;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the day stupidness overcame her.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and still counting the days.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;79 days, yet she cant forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-115426889000010010?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/115426889000010010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=115426889000010010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115426889000010010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115426889000010010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2006/07/thats-when-she-realised-it-was-love.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-115418656137611763</id><published>2006-07-29T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T23:22:41.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was okay - i guess.&lt;br /&gt;wnt to compass with meryl and tj to study. and obviously, i was late as usual. haha. anyway, today was a success! wheee. then mer and me bought a plate of spag each. her's tomato, mine chicken. to my extreme horror, hers was nicer than mine! i always though chicken sauce was thee best. ((: we studied till 4plus close to 5 (hard working right?!?!?!) then we went to the music shop, then popular, then HOME! hahas. and guess what!? I FINALLY UNDERSTOOD MACBETH, IM SOSOSOSO HAPPY! yay! cant wait to take lit next yr, although the book i read on macbeth was for small small kids. cause the adult literature was too, i mean TOOOO chim! (: but heck, i now understand the story, thanks to tj.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anway, back at home. speak about boring. i cant wait till the next study grp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;there he goes, im giving up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;thr's no use brooding over someone who's a nobody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;im much stronger emotinally than i look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-115418656137611763?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/115418656137611763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=115418656137611763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115418656137611763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115418656137611763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2006/07/today-was-okay-i-guess.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-115409007266283751</id><published>2006-07-28T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T20:34:32.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was okay. i think.&lt;br /&gt;maths lesson was as noisy as ever. but i had to pay attention! maths was the only thing that was pulling my grades down now. come to think of it, we shld have the test today, 3 tests on monday!&lt;br /&gt;science was extremly disappointing! imagine getting 58 for test.. no, 56 cause of wrong ans. wth la! anywy, i din study much for this test -.- so i guess it was okay to get 56.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lit was as fun as ever, mr yeo's lesson is still the best! then maybe next comes mr sim's. i still miss mr maran's lesson. it was HILARIOUS. hopefully mr yeo teaches lit next yr. if nt i'll be going to mr maran's class! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, talk about shakesphere. according to tj, its hard to read and understnd. gaaah. hopefully we wont be doing that next yr. i think i'll have trouble reading and understanding the book, esp for literature!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz. anwy aft sch, we wanted to wait till 2.15 bffr leave the sch for god-knows-what reason. i forgot. so during the 45 mins, i was waiting to try on kenny's skates. out of everybody trying, i guess i was the worse. heh. ahh well. at least it wasnt as bad when i first tried roller blading. i though it was the same as ice skating; but i realised there weren't any brakes on the front! @#%#$^%*( almost fell down lah, but didnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ( tj mer darren glynis ) left tgt to have lunch at hougang mall. aftr a looooooooooooooong i mean REALLY REALLY long decision, we decided to go to food court to eat. cause most of us were broke. and i wanted to save money. cause i got 10bucks today, haha (:&lt;br /&gt;wnt hm wit tj, sat 147 hm (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just cant let you go -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-115409007266283751?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/115409007266283751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=115409007266283751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115409007266283751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115409007266283751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2006/07/today-was-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-115390841130543077</id><published>2006-07-26T18:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T22:11:07.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i was in an extremly foul mood -&lt;br /&gt;because of my splitting buttache (it happens everyday! and worse still, stading up to greet teachers! everytime i have to struggle to stand up!)&lt;br /&gt;and some other reasons.&lt;br /&gt;but i must say bowling did make me happier :DD&lt;br /&gt;im not telling why cause i know ppl will start syaing im bhb - or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im updating mooooore!&lt;br /&gt;anyway, during maths lesson, mr sim saw i was sitting down-&lt;br /&gt;where everyone was standing up greeting him!&lt;br /&gt;im sosososososo sorry, but the pain is just so....&lt;br /&gt;unbearable.&lt;br /&gt;so i have no choice if im sitting down greeting the teacher like that.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i just realised i've got some unwanted readers on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;so most likely im gonna set up a password *hopefully* ,&lt;br /&gt;and only give it to certain ppl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna scream out life's great,&lt;br /&gt;but my insides feel not so great.&lt;br /&gt;sam just stopped talking to me for god-knows-what reasons..&lt;br /&gt;and whoops-a-daisy,&lt;br /&gt;there goes my only, only son.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-115390841130543077?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/115390841130543077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=115390841130543077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115390841130543077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115390841130543077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-was-in-extremly-foul-mood-because-of.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-115356101391469860</id><published>2006-07-22T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T17:47:05.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>there's another rumor in the class.&lt;br /&gt;does 'calculative' rings a bell, sandy and camilalalalallalallalala?&lt;br /&gt;lol.((:&lt;br /&gt;oh well, ytd aft sch stayed back with tj and sandy and cam.&lt;br /&gt;but tj had to go to drama!&lt;br /&gt;grr.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, we did henna! :DD&lt;br /&gt;i did my hands and legs.&lt;br /&gt;sandy did the same too.&lt;br /&gt;camilalalalala *lol* did her own design.&lt;br /&gt;she kept complaning it's breaking its breaking!&lt;br /&gt;its sposed to break. lol.&lt;br /&gt;den we stayed in class and gossiped.&lt;br /&gt;mostly abt the common bitch.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;well, some ppl dont know the real HORRIBLE truth abt her,&lt;br /&gt;so i guess they side her.&lt;br /&gt;i just sit directly behind her, so i know whats she like during class.&lt;br /&gt;she treats eugene yip like a dog,&lt;br /&gt;and flirts like ?!#$#%$#^%&amp;* with the 2 ppl behind her,&lt;br /&gt;screams at the teacher whenevr he/she is wrong,&lt;br /&gt;etcetc.&lt;br /&gt;dont believe?&lt;br /&gt;exchange yr seat a day with me-&lt;br /&gt;and you'll believe what she's like.&lt;br /&gt;you can hear from keane, camilla or benjamin.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe the 2 ppl who sits behind her.&lt;br /&gt;provided if you'll believe.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, keane's a concillor why wld he want to lie?&lt;br /&gt;we went down for lunch den wnt back to classrm.&lt;br /&gt;we all wnt to slp.&lt;br /&gt;sandy cld slp on the chair! i mean lying dwn.&lt;br /&gt;i tried but it was too stiff.&lt;br /&gt;i gave up and lied on the table instead.&lt;br /&gt;den tj left the sch with his DRAMA frns and left us alone in sch! &gt;&lt; so obviously we had to go find him. went back to sch for the streaming talk. until 9! it was ridiculous to see how irritated the principle was when the guy kept asking abt a.maths. he said it was useless and wanted the principle to drop tht sub. in other words, make it not compulsory. went home aft. that. such a boooooring day. aha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW CLD I HAVE LEFT OUT MR CHOO'S FAREWELL PARTY!?&lt;br /&gt;we had pizzas, and drinks!&lt;br /&gt;ahh mr choo was so touched.&lt;br /&gt;lololol.&lt;br /&gt;well, me, cam and wj's feel the beat was like a..&lt;br /&gt;farewell beat?&lt;br /&gt;me and cam went crazy with the shalala dance!&lt;br /&gt;speaking abt it, i feel like an idiot now.&lt;br /&gt;dancing arnd the whole class with silly movements&lt;br /&gt;and singing -.-!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;she missed his everything.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but she's suffering now,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;she told him time cld nvr turn back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;now she wants to turn back time,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but she cant.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-115356101391469860?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/115356101391469860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=115356101391469860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115356101391469860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115356101391469860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2006/07/theres-another-rumor-in-class.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-115340420391047799</id><published>2006-07-20T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T22:03:23.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im so pissed by this.&lt;br /&gt;lets just name them -  A and E.&lt;br /&gt;A talked to me abt E,&lt;br /&gt;saying how much she hates her,&lt;br /&gt;and etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;today,&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know wtf is wrong with A, she says she hates her but the next moment she loooooves her just as much. sucker. i found out frm wynne tht she was just using me all along. FCUK YOU BITCH. i didnt know why i liked you as a fren in the first place. oh, dont worry, me and wynne share the same loathing for YOU.&lt;br /&gt;plus, she makes use of people, ESP guys that.. well, admire her?&lt;br /&gt;seriously i dont know what guys do see in her.&lt;br /&gt;just because of her fringe?&lt;br /&gt;oh gawd.&lt;br /&gt;she used to be an innocent angel lst yr etcetc.. maybe devil overtook her body this yr. go ahead say im jealous. im not and i nvr will be. she's just so stuck up, fancy using guys who like you when you dont like them! i mean, if you dont like a guy, you'd probably just ignore him or smth. but she goes round flirting with them!! i really dunno whats gotten into her. she can love E all she wants, probably E must be smiling with glee, now she's got A all to herself. A asked us what was wrong with her. we already told you, but you didnt change for the btr. no use brooding over this matter, cause alot, i mean ALOT of ppl dislike you already. if you read this, you know who im talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s might not neccesarily be frm our class.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-115340420391047799?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/115340420391047799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=115340420391047799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115340420391047799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115340420391047799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-so-pissed-by-this.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-115331868782722542</id><published>2006-07-19T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T22:18:07.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wnt to meryl to orchard today. walked wisma and taka. so tired lah. im supposed to blog about today but.. SORRY MERYL! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POTCPOTCPOTC&lt;br /&gt;IM DYING TO WATCH THIS MOVIE! ahhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;I CANT WAIT TILL NXT TUES&lt;br /&gt;but i'm broke!&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i'll be able to save up till 10 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;for tix and drinks.&lt;br /&gt;with camiJIE and err. someone.&lt;br /&gt;wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-115331868782722542?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/115331868782722542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=115331868782722542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115331868782722542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115331868782722542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2006/07/wnt-to-meryl-to-orchard-today.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-115303888273114014</id><published>2006-07-16T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T16:34:42.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DONT GO PUNGGOL RED HOUSE!&lt;br /&gt;cause its damn bloody boring. zzz.&lt;br /&gt;wnt thr with a bunch of ppl frm our class.. practically half.&lt;br /&gt;still got some xia lan sec1 kids.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;act until like tht.&lt;br /&gt;dno wht to say lah.&lt;br /&gt;was late for music class like 20mins -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-115303888273114014?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/115303888273114014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=115303888273114014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115303888273114014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115303888273114014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2006/07/dont-go-punggol-red-house-cause-its.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-115288173926779016</id><published>2006-07-14T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T20:55:39.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CURRENTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mood: er. okok lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taste: saliva?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clothes: black tank pink shorts *just came back frm a round of badminton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desktop Picture: naruto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toenail Colour: purple toesies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surroundings: err. nobody's around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annoyances: fan sounds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRSTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Friends: cher, amd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crush: cant rmb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie: AGES AGO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lie: ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music: backstreet boys?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LASTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cigarette: anti-smoker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drink: h2o thirst quencher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;movie: aquamarine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phonecall: my mom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played: RAKION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dated One Of Your Best Friends:huh? no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken The Law: school rules?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been Arrested: im an angel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skinny Dipped: NEVER EVER! EMBARRASSING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been On TV : err. news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissed Someone You Don't Know : im not dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NUMERICAL-NONSENSICAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five Things You Are Wearing Right Now: eye ears mouth nose tongue. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four Things You've Done Today: GOSSIP, GOSSIP, GOSSIP, GOSSIP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Things You Hear Right Now: tv, bro singing, fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Thing That You Do When You're Bored: SLEEP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-NEXT-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's the best nickname you've ever had? err. nana? tht was pri sch. or maybe bibi. i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think suicide is the best way?sometimes i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rate your social life from scale 1 - 10:  7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you in love with someone at the moment?dont fall in love anymore *i know some PPL out there wont believe, but its true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you missing someone at the moment? yup. but not a crush, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would you die for the one you love? if its love, not infatuation, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you think love hurts? depends on how you look at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's the best thing about love? makes you feel loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's the worst thing about love? getting dumped and cheated?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will you wait for someone you love? dont think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what song that best decribes your love life at the moment?errr. unfaithful? i dont know the lyrics actually lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you wanna get married?i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you talked to the person you love for the past 24 hours?i love my family, so yes (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you keep memories or try to forget them? i rmb the good ones. i try to forget the bad ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is love always on your side or the opposite way? eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you sick of love? yes. kinda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you sick of question of love? irritated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what are you going to do today-tomorrow? no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you want so badly right now?MONEY FOR SHOPPING SPREE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you think money is everything? err. not really. money cant buy you love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's the song that you last downloaded? my bro downloads, not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last would be???????what's that word? i dont get ur question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how much do you love music?ALOTALOTALOTALOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you play an instrument? YES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you written your own song? i stopped. that was the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what movie did you last watch?err. aqauamarine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you believe in love forever? no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's in your mind right now? when's the next soccer match for boy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what song is in your mind right now? where'd you go. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-115288173926779016?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/115288173926779016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=115288173926779016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115288173926779016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115288173926779016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2006/07/currents-mood-er.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7866059.post-115286537855336918</id><published>2006-07-14T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T16:26:57.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6694/505/1600/DSC01276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6694/505/320/DSC01276.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6694/505/1600/DSC01275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6694/505/320/DSC01275.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pics for ur entertainment. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets talk abt the hottest topic now.&lt;br /&gt;the FAILURE bitches.&lt;br /&gt;or rather, the REJECTED bitches. lol.&lt;br /&gt;firstly, the COMMON BITCH.&lt;br /&gt;she sucksucksucksucksuck like hell.&lt;br /&gt;i hate her to bits!&lt;br /&gt;secondly, you-know-who.&lt;br /&gt;im sure you all know who!&lt;br /&gt;she tries to act bitchy;&lt;br /&gt;but she's a failure.&lt;br /&gt;badbadbadbadbad one.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. utter humiliation to 2int.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new beat created by wj!&lt;br /&gt;lovelovelovelovelove (:&lt;br /&gt;aft sch wnt t hougang mall food court to eat.&lt;br /&gt;kris, mer, cami, and tj.&lt;br /&gt;den wnt with darren glynis and sandy.&lt;br /&gt;cuz the rest had cca.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CODED #05 (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7866059-115286537855336918?l=squashed-potato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/feeds/115286537855336918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7866059&amp;postID=115286537855336918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115286537855336918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7866059/posts/default/115286537855336918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashed-potato.blogspot.com/2006/07/pics-for-ur-entertainment.html' title=''/><author><name>bloodshed;;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956178020271891588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
