<?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-7391619</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:40:40.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pieces</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>108</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391619.post-110285335381990026</id><published>2004-12-12T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T20:09:13.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Poor old Johnny Ray&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sounded sad upon the radio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Moved a million hearts in mono&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our mothers cried&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sang along, who'd blame them&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now you're grown, so grown, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;now I must say more than ever&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Go toora loora toora loo rye aye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And we can sing just like our fathers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come on Eileen, oh I swear (what he means)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;At this moment, you mean everything&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;With you in that dress my thoughts I confess&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Verge on dirty&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ah come on Eileen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello my dear fuckers,&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing Thailand alot. =(&lt;br /&gt;i just talked to my primary school friend. Claudine&lt;br /&gt;and she went thailand too and we were discussing about thai guys&lt;br /&gt;ooh la la. ;)&lt;br /&gt;im gonna migrate to bangkok nxt time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna get angry soon&lt;br /&gt;i just feel it&lt;br /&gt;OC season two episode four. yes i've watched it&lt;br /&gt;you suckers! HA HA HA&lt;br /&gt;and i had one more week holidays than you ! HA HA&lt;br /&gt;that was annoying of me &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____ gives me a really bad bad uncomfortable feeling&lt;br /&gt;just the mention of his name makes me wanna puke my guts out&lt;br /&gt;eeyuk. i dont know why but i just feel that ur existence is&lt;br /&gt;causing us alot of harm. It's just that there comes a point in someone's life (someone like you)&lt;br /&gt;when you must realise that you should kill yourself for the better of mankind&lt;br /&gt;and also, you wont suffer more nxt time and make ur kids suffer as well&lt;br /&gt;(if u ever get married. but u might since u claim you are rich)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh did i mention that me and ye saw mrs heng yst&lt;br /&gt;and we also saw the moonface teacher and her boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-110285335381990026?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/110285335381990026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=110285335381990026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110285335381990026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110285335381990026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/12/poor-old-johnny-ray-sounded-sad-upon.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-110278304041943717</id><published>2004-12-12T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T16:56:16.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ness is leaving for hongkong todayy!&lt;br /&gt;GET ME SOMETHING GOOD K&lt;br /&gt;and u will be rewarded with eric cartman boxers&lt;br /&gt;i braved through so much to get it for u&lt;br /&gt;the shopkeeper even showed me his underwear&lt;br /&gt;and asked if my friend was his size&lt;br /&gt;then my dad was like : l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes goodbye ness bon voyage&lt;br /&gt;have fun in the PLANE!&lt;br /&gt;ahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh, my darling thai boy probably has AIDS&lt;br /&gt;nah too goodlooking for aids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-110278304041943717?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/110278304041943717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=110278304041943717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110278304041943717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110278304041943717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/12/ness-is-leaving-for-hongkong-todayy.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-110277771343378042</id><published>2004-12-11T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T00:23:32.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heheh SEE first thing i do when i come back from bangcock is to meet ye&lt;br /&gt;first thing i do when i leave is to call her&lt;br /&gt;anw. we caught christmas with the cranks today.&lt;br /&gt;IT SUCKS DONKEY BALLS!&lt;br /&gt;Ohh yes i love takashimaya&lt;br /&gt;gives me a homey feeling&lt;br /&gt;then after that we went to her house then went to my house&lt;br /&gt;and we sat by the pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to bangcock for 3days two nights.&lt;br /&gt;thailand is absolute paradise, changed so much from the last time i went&lt;br /&gt;cheap stuff, Fast traffic, pretty boys&lt;br /&gt;WHAT MORE DO U WANT&lt;br /&gt;sigh the cabaret show was damn nice&lt;br /&gt;of course there were the oh so sexy trans, but but&lt;br /&gt;the thing that caught my attention the most&lt;br /&gt;.. THE PRETTY BOYS.as in those who arent trans, they're damn goodlooking,well groomed&lt;br /&gt;and just the right amount of gayness in them&lt;br /&gt;si bei sexy ah the way they dance&lt;br /&gt;TOYBOYS&lt;br /&gt;There was one particular guy i couldnt take my eyes off &gt;.&lt; hair ="D"&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss bangkok&lt;br /&gt;i should've stalked that hot guy after the cabaret show&lt;br /&gt;but .. you know the parents =(&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/7391619-110277771343378042?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/110277771343378042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=110277771343378042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110277771343378042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110277771343378042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/12/heheh-see-first-thing-i-do-when-i-come.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-110242349931435961</id><published>2004-12-07T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T21:54:09.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay this entry is not for the faint-hearted, this is gonna be a really mock-bimbotic entry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes today me and da gals (: liteng, hw and ye) went out for yummy lunch at fish and co.! (:&lt;br /&gt;yumms. then aft tht we went to da toilet to vomiiitt&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* so fats alr :(&lt;br /&gt;And den we like had to wait sooo goddamn long for like this sji guy and germaine tan was even later than him&lt;br /&gt;we were like uber pissed off!! :(&lt;br /&gt;i mean like do we even wanna meet him?!&lt;br /&gt;so yes we tried to get him to give us 3 dollars (LIKE THREE FUCKING DOLLARS ALSO DONT HAVE!?) and in the end he gave like what two bucks which we returned since we got five bucks elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit sry bimbo entry bimbo entry FOCUS LACE FOCUS on your meaningless task for the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. and it was like raining.. i mean my hair like got all flat&lt;br /&gt;if theres one thing i hate more than smelly guys who drink beer and eat meat all day, its FLAT HAIR. -pouts-&lt;br /&gt;anw at first we were all like YOU UNCLE FUCKER&lt;br /&gt;but after finding out some inside info&lt;br /&gt;we were all sooo superrr duppper excited! yays!!&lt;br /&gt;exciting sexciting!&lt;br /&gt;and its like we were all like JONAS OUR BRUDDA&lt;br /&gt;jonas our brother-in-law&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awwww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh yeah we also took neos!&lt;br /&gt;hahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a sick person i am typing like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leaving for bangkok tmr&lt;br /&gt;=) my dogs are gonna be put in the pet shop&lt;br /&gt;cookie's not gonna eat anything&lt;br /&gt;he doesnt eat dog food&lt;br /&gt;im gonna miss themm&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/7391619-110242349931435961?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/110242349931435961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=110242349931435961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110242349931435961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110242349931435961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/12/okay-this-entry-is-not-for-faint.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-110213278970200281</id><published>2004-12-05T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-05T00:24:59.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to ye's house just now :) talked talked talked&lt;br /&gt;YAY GARY TAN IS GONNA BE OUR VP NXT YEAR&lt;br /&gt;(i knew u had it in you garrrrrryyyy barrry warrry farrrry marrrry meee maggie mee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cabaret show, here i come (if my parents let me)&lt;br /&gt;im not talking about just any aqua show u can find at "adults R us", shiny girls, exotic polars or shit&lt;br /&gt;im talking about the most famous, must-book-48hours-beforehand, US 22 dollars per person&lt;br /&gt;GAY SHOW. Heheh.  dont think im sick, theres no nudity in it&lt;br /&gt;and i know u secretly wanna watch tooo!&lt;br /&gt;Sigh all my previous trips abroad, us kids (me,my cousins,my mums friends children) maid or one adult will stay behind and look after us  while the rest will go to watch the stripshows&lt;br /&gt;how unfair, but but BUT BUTT&lt;br /&gt;but too bad this time its just me and my parents, theres no freaking way im staying in a hotel room in bangkok alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ambition makes you look pretty ugly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kicking and squealing gucci little piggy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't remember&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't remember&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why don't you remember my name?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Off with his head, man &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Off with his head, man&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why don't you remember my name?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I guess he does....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i get too caught up with the holiday season and PLANE RIDES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is that im actually somewhat scared to go back to school nxt year, and i cover it up with anger. Waking up at six + am, having to face the people that i have been trying to avoid for so long. The people who have bitched so much about me and the people whom i detest so much and have bitched about ALOT. (there are a few nice people in 3fucking G 3, like shaminah alicia etc.) And im also afraid i'll lose my temper again since unfortunately unlike some people i do not get the privilege of attending acting lessons since my dad wants me to keep it real (okay i made that up)  Oh yeah not to mention the people who have set me up. muahah. or rather person. though that particular person i dont mind meeting her everyday cause theres just so much about her that needs to be mocked. AHAHA . For the rest i guess i just feel sad, bad guilty evil .&lt;br /&gt;Plus homework too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes and also&lt;br /&gt;i did not actually sleep with mr loh&lt;br /&gt;i slept with gary tan. :O :O =O&lt;br /&gt;-dramatic music-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES, THATS RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take a deep breath people, i'd never sleep with mr Loh ! there's justtoo much tension, him being yaoen's netball teacher and yaoen being his trusty sidekick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-110213278970200281?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/110213278970200281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=110213278970200281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110213278970200281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110213278970200281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/12/went-to-yes-house-just-now-talked.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-110191893653289628</id><published>2004-12-02T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T00:39:59.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>uploaded pics under photos&lt;br /&gt;how original&lt;br /&gt;muahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caught Saw with Ness Today (I Love Caps for the First Letter of Some Words)&lt;br /&gt;The show was just gruesome&lt;br /&gt;but we werent ready for the life-changing experience (it was nc 16)&lt;br /&gt;they should get cuter actors for the show &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to ye's house after that&lt;br /&gt;Krystle was there&lt;br /&gt;took a polaroid pic with ye&lt;br /&gt;muahha ssshhh shakeee it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the hype about Singapore Idol&lt;br /&gt;i just dont get it. why do people go crazy over a cocky malay guy who shapes his brows&lt;br /&gt;and some Chinese guy who cant present himself properly (not to mention he changes his voice while singing certain songs)&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE WHO VOTE are&lt;br /&gt;like throwing their money out of their pockets. There are so many people starving out there and war victims, you might as well give them that money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've stopped buying CDs since sec 1 (when i discovered the joy of kazaa and now ares)&lt;br /&gt;heheh.&lt;br /&gt;no but, just continue buying Cds and voting etc&lt;br /&gt;YOU are their source of income&lt;br /&gt;you put the bread on their table&lt;br /&gt;you put the designer jacket on their shoulders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well looks like jackasses and idiots play a huge role in our society today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And im about to become one of them becausee&lt;br /&gt;im going to bangkok and i really really wanna watch the transvestite show&lt;br /&gt;but must book beforehand since its supposed to be really popular&lt;br /&gt;come on, the gays with bigger busts, rounder asses and smaller waists than most of us are gonna be dressing up as marilyn monroes, britney spears, tina turner etc and prancing around stage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have to give them some credit for being beaaaauutiful&lt;br /&gt;my parents will probably just kill me. ahahaha. but i hope i get to go to the safari and play with baby tigers and orang gutans! aww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years ago, if my dad had told me that we were gonna go to China for a holiday&lt;br /&gt;i would've murdered him. But i've learnt alot over the past year, especially the past year&lt;br /&gt;and i think that i finally got the message that my Dad was trying to send me for like dunoe how long. he works in codes, reverse psychology,reverse-reverse psychology etc&lt;br /&gt;Takes awhile for me to catch up. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now some tarot card shark said I'll draw you a heart&lt;br /&gt;And we'll find you somebody else new&lt;br /&gt;But I've made my last trip to those carnival lips&lt;br /&gt;When I bet all that I had on you&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/7391619-110191893653289628?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/110191893653289628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=110191893653289628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110191893653289628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110191893653289628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/12/uploaded-pics-under-photos-how.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-110183816740595535</id><published>2004-12-01T02:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-01T02:09:27.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i tried baking cookies today for ye&lt;br /&gt;i forgot to keep them and then they BECAME SOFT.&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;And even though i used a cookie mix, bear in mind that&lt;br /&gt;ITS THE THOUGHT THAT COUNTS :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-110183816740595535?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/110183816740595535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=110183816740595535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110183816740595535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110183816740595535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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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-7391619.post-110173752352325716</id><published>2004-11-29T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-29T22:13:21.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just got back from meeting ye :)&lt;br /&gt;went to ness house just now&lt;br /&gt;sorry for trying on eyecandy's clothes&lt;br /&gt;Ahaha. bye im off to indulge in Joey, clueless, south park and that 70s show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-110173752352325716?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/110173752352325716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=110173752352325716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110173752352325716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110173752352325716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/11/just-got-back-from-meeting-ye-went-to.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-110170740590132336</id><published>2004-11-29T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-29T13:50:05.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SIGH&lt;br /&gt;everyones getting suspicious when i talk to them&lt;br /&gt;NESS, WE HAVE TO DO SOMETHING. MUAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, qinxian is leaving for germany on the first to study&lt;br /&gt;hope he has fun and remembers to fedex stuff over for us (me and ness)&lt;br /&gt;hope he copes well with missing me and studying german&lt;br /&gt;SIGH x 359783758435&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/7391619-110170740590132336?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/110170740590132336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=110170740590132336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110170740590132336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110170740590132336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/11/sigh-everyones-getting-suspicious-when.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-110165755677849776</id><published>2004-11-28T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-28T23:59:16.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yaoen came over today&lt;br /&gt;and indulged in more episodes of JOEY&lt;br /&gt;the first two episodes arent that good, but the more you watch&lt;br /&gt;the more used to/comfortable  you get with the show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes yaoen, i have to agree&lt;br /&gt;third time lucky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw Hw's MANHUNT TWO (dont ask) is open&lt;br /&gt;and contestants have to go through auditions&lt;br /&gt;and somehow without me being informed&lt;br /&gt;im a judge?!&lt;br /&gt;yes, hw you have a vivid imagination&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; and haowen's taste is different&lt;br /&gt;reaaaallly different from what normal people would define as cute&lt;br /&gt;judging from what happened at manhunt one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're eccentric, unique and wonderful&lt;br /&gt;dont kill me for doing this but&lt;br /&gt;anyone with names like guihua, nan xin, Jack, jie gui etcetc&lt;br /&gt;please approach us.&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/7391619-110165755677849776?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/110165755677849776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=110165755677849776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110165755677849776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110165755677849776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/11/yaoen-came-over-today-and-indulged-in.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-110157869429894865</id><published>2004-11-28T01:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-28T02:04:54.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the guy with the broken wrist. says:&lt;br /&gt;really notthing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guy with the broken wrist. says:&lt;br /&gt;maybe the only thing on my list is to think of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guy with the broken wrist. says:&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------- says:&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAH THATS A GREAT LINE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guy with the broken wrist. says:&lt;br /&gt;just like your nick&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/7391619-110157869429894865?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/110157869429894865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=110157869429894865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110157869429894865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110157869429894865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/11/guy-with-broken-wrist.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-110148164577101071</id><published>2004-11-26T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T23:11:04.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;life's what you make it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;and i met yaoen today so that cheered me up =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;third time luckyyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I'm here because women are annoying and naggy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;My mothers so fucking annoying not to me, but to my father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i mean SHE DARE TO BE MEAN TO ME &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;fuck no. because shes scared of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;But thats not the point, the point is shes fucking controlling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;and look at my DAD , his old, and despite his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;exterior, his kinda easy to bully. and he wont even go and fool around and my mum being so lonely and no friends and shit, wants to control him all the time and so they have the same arguments every time. GOSH. and its all cause she brings it up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I bet my dad thinks shes boring. Ok fine i think shes boring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Then she threatens to die, i mean u wanna die go die la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i hate fucking suicidal people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;see what happens if he leaves u one day, u cant even make ur own money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;u depend so much on him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;and i know for a fact taht i will never commit suicide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;because I AM A BITCH. a fucking self centered bitch i see no point in this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;whatever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Plus Westlife cant pull off frank sinatra, annoying fatty mark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;okay we shall forgive them since Shane is cute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;oh fuck mark and bryan macfaden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;too gross to look at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;yucks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;And sometimes i feel like slapping those women out there and ask them to fucking wake up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;especially those tribeswomen people (ohmigosh, hearing my mums voice like totally makes me wanna punch her, shes so childish like fucking grow up) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;anw back to those tribeswomen, those stupid women who wear rings around their necks to make it longer. plus the men dont do it, maybe they should put rings around their dicks to elongate it so the tribeswomen get better sex (does it help? or maybe make it bigger or whatever)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;And they go through so much, their necks become so fragile, the skin underneath is dirty, it takes alot of effort to take out the rings and attach new layers AND THEY WEAR IT FOR YEARS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;fucking ugly. thats an extreme form of body modification PLUS you are made like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;accept it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Yeah we should respect their culture, but unfortunately im feeling bitchy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;sooo... _l_ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Okay Five of the best looking females i know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;1. Eudora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;2. Ethel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;3. Sophie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;4. unfortunately, i know too many ugly people &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;5. Heath Ledger &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Now Five female celebs id' like to screw if were a guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;1. Jennifer Aniston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;2. BRITNEY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;3. Angelina Jolie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;4. Carmen electra&lt;br /&gt;5. Heath Ledger &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i hate the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; you treat my dad, you dont fucking deserve him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-110148164577101071?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/110148164577101071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=110148164577101071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I MISS YOU COME HOME SOON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;im so depressed im gonna sink back into depression and watch vcds the whole day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;JOEY , the show is hilarious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;CAPTAIN FABULOSO'S CAVE OF HAIR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and i cant find OC two episode three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;dont highlight this chunk (its about the OC 2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ryan came back to the OC because Theresa' lied that she lost the baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-110128795221675657?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><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-7391619.post-110111916481729928</id><published>2004-11-22T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T22:32:34.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;you got me all wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OC SEASON TWO.&lt;br /&gt;(______________________ long time ago)&lt;br /&gt;i love trashy stuff&lt;br /&gt;even though it is the exploitation of women&lt;br /&gt;(GAM) people just watch it cause theres women,sex and money blahblah&lt;br /&gt;but i enjoy watching bitches strut their stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Though its quite sad that there are people who are much prettier and sexier than the actresses we see on TV And they are working as hookers or porn stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd better go do some self reflection and think about what i really want to achieve in life&lt;br /&gt;For the record, no matter how noisy and weird i may act sometimes&lt;br /&gt;i dont think i really like to go to noisy crowded places. i love the Wheelock/Lido.. area&lt;br /&gt;i am absolutely fine with just rotting at home with my television and computer&lt;br /&gt;and i am moree than fine with spending time with yaoen&lt;br /&gt;simple F-U-N&lt;br /&gt;Its quality that matters. and i dont think i'd be able to enjoy myself if&lt;br /&gt;i went out everyday going guy-hunting and acting gentle blahblah&lt;br /&gt;and boring myself at the end of the day, like how some people do&lt;br /&gt;Soo what you got yourself tenmillion guys&lt;br /&gt;It's the same concept as having no true friends but many accquaintances&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no, im not a loser or a nerd&lt;br /&gt;because i fucking say so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i &lt;strong&gt;thought&lt;/strong&gt; i'd be happier&lt;br /&gt;you got it bad when you miss a day without your friend&lt;br /&gt;your whole life's off track&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-110111916481729928?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/110111916481729928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=110111916481729928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110111916481729928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110111916481729928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/11/you-got-me-all-wrong-oc-season-two.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-110104147922064614</id><published>2004-11-21T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T11:35:33.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>andy dick is hilarious. His psycho&lt;br /&gt;what a dick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've floated out of depression&lt;br /&gt;the previous deleted entry was out of .. depression and anger&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;watched a sinful movie with yaoen today&lt;br /&gt;(serendipity) HAHA&lt;br /&gt;my parents want to bring me to a pub in Mount Faber &gt;.&lt; dont ask.&lt;br /&gt;helped ness plan a speech last night. you owe me one muahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Sitting here wasted and wounded at this old piano&lt;br /&gt;Trying hard to capture the moment this morning i dont know&lt;br /&gt;Cause a bottle of vodka's still lodged in my head&lt;br /&gt; And some blonde gave me nightmares&lt;br /&gt;I think that shes still in my bed&lt;br /&gt;As i dream about movies they wont make of me&lt;br /&gt;when im dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With an ironclad fist&lt;br /&gt;i wake up and French Kiss the morning&lt;br /&gt;While some marching band keeps its own beat in my head&lt;br /&gt;while we're talking about all of the things that i long to believe&lt;br /&gt;About love and the truth and what you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;And the truth is baby you're all that i need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna lay you down on a &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Bed" target="_blank"&gt;bed&lt;/a&gt; of roses&lt;br /&gt;For tonight i sleep on a &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Bed" target="_blank"&gt;bed&lt;/a&gt; of nails&lt;br /&gt;I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is&lt;br /&gt;And lay you down on a &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Bed" target="_blank"&gt;bed&lt;/a&gt; of roses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn. whats wrong with china?&lt;br /&gt;get in touch with your roots and where u came from&lt;br /&gt;china's history is pretty interesting&lt;br /&gt;no, im not being sacarstic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That brings me to the topic of religion&lt;br /&gt;Yes having a religion is good, it keeps u disciplined etc etc&lt;br /&gt;But i have a problem with committing myself to something&lt;br /&gt;Though that doesnt mean i dont have my own beliefs&lt;br /&gt;damnn britney is hot.i shall unleash my plans about britney christina and madonna soon&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/7391619-110104147922064614?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/110104147922064614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=110104147922064614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110104147922064614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110104147922064614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/11/andy-dick-is-hilarious.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-110096045686271133</id><published>2004-11-20T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-20T22:20:56.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahah stupid jiawen said that they should be called&lt;br /&gt;CHUMCHUM AND LANDY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; i've got some more SURPRISES FOR U NESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-110096045686271133?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/110096045686271133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=110096045686271133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110096045686271133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110096045686271133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/11/hahah-stupid-jiawen-said-that-they.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-110086757170303433</id><published>2004-11-19T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T21:46:45.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>uploaded pics with ness and my dogs. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;under satc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with vanessa wong,&lt;br /&gt;hahah. cant believe i thought she was bitchy&lt;br /&gt;yes but i wasnt really in a good mood due to some ____ reasons&lt;br /&gt;anw miahiang came along&lt;br /&gt;and then rui came along (after dunoe how many years i finally talk/meet him)&lt;br /&gt;he refused to open up to me&lt;br /&gt;in times like these, i can only run to MH for comfort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went off with van wongg&lt;br /&gt;insisted on dedicating the neoprint to miahiang&lt;br /&gt;and hers to gerald. HEHEHE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cab&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Bed" target="_blank"&gt;bed&lt;/a&gt; back and nesss came to my house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yes me and ness rotted around&lt;br /&gt;cause we were moodswinging&lt;br /&gt;then we did lotsa stuff cant remember&lt;br /&gt;but we were being&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/7391619-110086757170303433?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/110086757170303433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=110086757170303433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110086757170303433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110086757170303433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/11/uploaded-pics-with-ness-and-my-dogs.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-110078097647465271</id><published>2004-11-18T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T20:29:36.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;went to meet ness just now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;hehehe, thanks ness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i'll get my checklist nxt time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;colin wong, ud better stock up on empty CDs soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes i will hold on tight to _____'s tail HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats so hard to believe about it&lt;br /&gt;things will just go on normally la. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;the past few days have been really fun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;been meeeting up with yaoen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;her mother and my mother are gonna go out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;wah party girls, so nasty go out get wild&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hahahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;her brother very nasty boy one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;call _____ an O____&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;oh yes saw gerald and van wong yst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;cant wait for my dogs to meet her dog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;expand my dogs' social circle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;heheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;so exciting, since TREASURE doesnt wanna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;do the right thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;!!!!! doesnt even wanna fight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;=p treasures damn cute and smart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-110078097647465271?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/110078097647465271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=110078097647465271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110078097647465271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110078097647465271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/11/went-to-meet-ness-just-now-hehehe.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-110053162189687074</id><published>2004-11-15T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T16:25:29.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=D</title><content type='html'>seems like I can finall&lt;strong&gt;y&lt;/strong&gt; rest my he&lt;strong&gt;a&lt;/strong&gt;d on something real&lt;br /&gt;I like the way that feels&lt;br /&gt;It's as if you kn&lt;strong&gt;o&lt;/strong&gt;w me b&lt;strong&gt;e&lt;/strong&gt;tter than I ever knew myself&lt;br /&gt;I love how you ca&lt;strong&gt;n&lt;/strong&gt; tell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-110053162189687074?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/110053162189687074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=110053162189687074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110053162189687074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110053162189687074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/11/d.html' title='=D'/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-110049832094984000</id><published>2004-11-15T13:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T16:45:24.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My conscience (yes i have one) is catching up on me. You know something yet you cant tell it to the person. But if you were in that person's shoes you would want to know about it cause its...well,&lt;br /&gt;a really big deal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevermind, im no better than you (okay maybe a lil bit)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;liarliarpantsonfire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supposed to go to ness's house today but im just too goddamn lazy&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was spent&lt;br /&gt;sleeping ,sleeping and SLEEPING&lt;br /&gt;i feel so &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;mouldy&lt;/span&gt;. ahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oprah show about to end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;shall go channel surfing online blahblah&lt;br /&gt;wait i cant even think right now. as in my brain is DEAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to watch some &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;senseless shows&lt;br /&gt;omfg yaoen i forgot to return the movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;late AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah shoot the holidays are gonna end soon = school starting = waking up early = having to use my brain who is really sleepy right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in no time we'll be&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt; in secondary four, how coool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause that means that we'll leave crescent really really soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;where i can go pursue my dreams of being a hooker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;YAOYAOENN =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Dopie (my dead dog, was put to sleep cause of some disease. his black btw)&lt;br /&gt;Wonder if they stil remember him &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pushing the night into the daytime&lt;br /&gt;Watching the sky's first light&lt;br /&gt;While the city sleeps&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/7391619-110049832094984000?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/110049832094984000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=110049832094984000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110049832094984000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110049832094984000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/11/my-conscience-yes-i-have-one-is.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-110033938699487329</id><published>2004-11-13T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T17:51:25.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;im sooo bored. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;had tuition this morning at the UNEARTHLY time of ten fucking am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;if not for the weekly ROUTINE of having 2.5 to 3 hours of MATHS tuition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;my brain would really be extremely mouldy by now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;and janessa didnt come! cheater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;cant stand people who act manly. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;im contemplating acting like a bimbo to piss people off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna run through the halls of my high school&lt;br /&gt;I wanna scream at the top of my lungs&lt;br /&gt;I just found out there's no such thing as the real world&lt;br /&gt;Just a lie you've got to rise above&lt;br /&gt;i just cant wait for my ten year reunion&lt;br /&gt;im gonna bust down the double doors&lt;br /&gt;And when i stand on these tables before you&lt;br /&gt;You will know what all this time is for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;gg for dinner with my parents now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;goodbyebitches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stop &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;bingeing you hormonal shits&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love turqoise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-110033938699487329?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/110033938699487329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=110033938699487329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110033938699487329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110033938699487329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/11/im-sooo-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-110026592906903046</id><published>2004-11-12T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T23:14:53.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>uploaded pics under satc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to meet ness today&lt;br /&gt;cabbed down since it was raining, and i was late&lt;br /&gt;thought that i LOST my handphone and turned out it just dropped out of my pocket&lt;br /&gt;ahh. i've never lost anything in my entire life (handphone/wallet la)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to watch cellular&lt;br /&gt;hahaha quite a nice show, pissed the whole theatre off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets see what i did yesterday&lt;br /&gt;went to yaoen's housee&lt;br /&gt;her family went to watch mamamia&lt;br /&gt;her bro's gf cooked or something&lt;br /&gt;was having major problems with the...&lt;br /&gt;MENSES AREA. MENSES CRAMP LA. SO LONG NEVER HAVE&lt;br /&gt;SO IRREGULAR&lt;br /&gt;CAN U HEAR MY CRIES hehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;anw shes over now watching the champion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im here cause im pissed off by fiona xie&lt;br /&gt;shes really pretty but her act cuteness......&lt;br /&gt;reminds me of rosemary for some reason&lt;br /&gt;hahhaha. yeah dunoe why also. HMM .&lt;br /&gt;PONDER PONDER&lt;br /&gt;GOLLYGEES. HMMMMMMMM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;editted , juts sent yaoen back&lt;br /&gt;went to play at theplayground together. &gt;.&lt; quit mocking me!&lt;br /&gt;and my picnic boxer shorts. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;i made it through the wildernesss&lt;br /&gt;somehow i made it through....&lt;br /&gt;didnt know how lost i was untill i found you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a cute song right. LIKE A VIRRRGINNN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been watching old shows like Bewitched and Mad About You&lt;br /&gt;Mad about you is goood. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;although all the jokes for most of the comedies are repetitive&lt;br /&gt;i still LOVE WATCHING THEM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mwahaha. i enjoy saving yaoen from cars that are 1 km away&lt;br /&gt;i enjoy standing in the middle of the road at night just for kicks&lt;br /&gt;and running away when a pair of headlights are within sight&lt;br /&gt;i also enjoy dancing with yaoen&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/7391619-110026592906903046?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/110026592906903046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=110026592906903046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110026592906903046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110026592906903046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/11/uploaded-pics-under-satc-went-to-meet.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-110009819514481498</id><published>2004-11-10T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T22:49:55.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mwahhaha spent the day with yaoen again&lt;br /&gt;ah so sorry rachel and gladys&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw i kept insisting that ronan keating looked really happy at the VMA's.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. (cause he was finally invited) and yaoyao said i was a jerk.&lt;br /&gt;she made me watch the 9pm show.&lt;br /&gt;THE GUY IS SO HOT. his got a damn nice tan and his so muscular&lt;br /&gt;that one guy. whatshisname&lt;br /&gt;omfg. please lemme talk abt HEALTH LEDGER&lt;br /&gt;the uttermost cutest absolutely hunkiest MAN ON EARTH&lt;br /&gt;WHERE SHALL I START?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;issit his angular jaw? or maybe its his physique&lt;br /&gt;his cuteee accent, his cheekbones, his manly nose.&lt;br /&gt;the way he resembles brad pitt (the cleaner version)&lt;br /&gt;i think he looked really good in ten things i hate about you. the curly hair gives him an edgy look.  HEHe =D&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&gt; &lt;.&lt;  i love yaoen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mothers being hormonal&lt;br /&gt;my dad's being a useless person in comforting people (like me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are my new year's resolutions. resolusions. (which is it?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Stop biting my nails&lt;br /&gt;2. Be more serious and stop mocking people&lt;br /&gt;3. Tone down on the harsh words and bitching&lt;br /&gt;4. Binge less (IMPOSSIBLE LITENG ,WE ARE GROWING WOMEN)&lt;br /&gt;5. Wear a bra&lt;br /&gt;6. Spend more time with my dogs&lt;br /&gt;7. BE NICE. just one more year. one more year with that class.&lt;br /&gt;8. Find something to do, bitching for kicks is wrong&lt;br /&gt;9. Less hormonal&lt;br /&gt;10.[[you]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHAHAHA. KIDDING&lt;br /&gt;10.Be more responsible and return stuff on time&lt;br /&gt;11.Stop going for breast implants&lt;br /&gt;12.Stop sleeping with teachers to get good marks&lt;br /&gt;13. stop shoplifting&lt;br /&gt;14. quit my part time job in geylang&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/7391619-110009819514481498?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/110009819514481498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=110009819514481498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110009819514481498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/110009819514481498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/11/mwahhaha-spent-day-with-yaoen-again-ah.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109993301729803928</id><published>2004-11-10T10:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T11:03:54.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>S O R R Y&lt;br /&gt;new &lt;em&gt;y&lt;/em&gt;ork new york&lt;br /&gt;these little town blu&lt;em&gt;e&lt;/em&gt;s are melting away&lt;br /&gt;wahhaha&lt;br /&gt;okay today we (me andrea liteng hw and ye) went to meet some VS peeople?!&lt;br /&gt;omfg.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;they came with boosted egos, they left with&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"join our sisterhoood."&lt;br /&gt;"ur menses ccome alr"&lt;br /&gt;"lets start withthe basics. horoscope, birthdate etc"&lt;br /&gt;"okay round two. likes and dislikes"&lt;br /&gt;hahaha i think i pissed one of them off with the prosperous eyebrows thing&lt;br /&gt;anw lets not talk abt&lt;br /&gt;bad stuff.. HEHE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah me and yaoen went to taka where my mum was doing some reflexogy thing?!&lt;br /&gt;then she said that sh ewould fetch us home&lt;br /&gt;so yes she was being bitchy i was being bitchy. REALLY bithcy&lt;br /&gt;non stop till nighttime&lt;br /&gt;yaoen's mum is so cute!&lt;br /&gt;shes like this little girl with subjective hearing&lt;br /&gt;and she met my mum today she was like&lt;br /&gt;REALLY LOOK LIKE JACLYN tay and she kept giggling&lt;br /&gt;then she said "COME OVER MORE. COME LA. COME."&lt;br /&gt;then she walks damn fast, cant keep still &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was bitchy till 11 pm.&lt;br /&gt;ahhh. okay i've stopped at these few people&lt;br /&gt;u said that u dont trust me so i should just fucking live up to your expectations shouldnt I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate m____.&lt;br /&gt;my pink extensions are off, my hair is so screwed now.&lt;br /&gt;not short not long not whatever&lt;br /&gt;its NOWHERE. STUCK IN A RUT&lt;br /&gt;phwarr&lt;br /&gt;i wish i had long silky, voluminous hair&lt;br /&gt;with soft curls. hahaha. but no that does not happen in real life&lt;br /&gt;it only happens on tv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not cheap cheap. but cheap cheap cheap&lt;br /&gt;chipchipcipcpicsi chipchip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM SO SORRY TANG YAOEN&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE GROWING WOMEN,&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE CALM WOMEN&lt;br /&gt;you can show me the ropes. i think im getting the HANG OF IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im living for the only thing i know&lt;br /&gt;im running and im not quite sure where to go&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what im diving into&lt;br /&gt;just hanging by a moment here with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109993301729803928?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109993301729803928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109993301729803928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109993301729803928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109993301729803928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/11/s-o-r-r-y-new-york-new-york-these.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109983407354138647</id><published>2004-11-07T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T21:27:53.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went church today&lt;br /&gt;hahaha there was this couple sitting in front of us&lt;br /&gt;the guy is not handsome handsome. his freaky handsome&lt;br /&gt;so i just kept staring and staring (plus he looks like a girl)&lt;br /&gt;anw, then i made yaoen stare as well&lt;br /&gt;thenthen he told his gf we were staring&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out for lunch with the tang family and their friend + friend's son, aaron&lt;br /&gt;annoying bratty fat boy. !!&lt;br /&gt;keeps talking back and in a snottty tone some more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohoh DAMN FUNNY&lt;br /&gt;the only day i went to sch which was thursday,&lt;br /&gt;me and liteng saw lingam at the gate&lt;br /&gt;we went towards him&lt;br /&gt;lingam: where u going?&lt;br /&gt;liteng : smoking smoking (and she does the smoking action and gives him some weird look)&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. then lingam reached into his pocket&lt;br /&gt;then stops. we start discussing abt brands of ciggarattes..&lt;br /&gt;and he says his never SMOKED (liar, i suspect i've seen him smoke)&lt;br /&gt;hahah. and we tricked him we smoke marijuana&lt;br /&gt;to get high. heheh. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mob bosses ARE heroes&lt;br /&gt;In order to rise that high&lt;br /&gt;they must have been really capable  (some way or another)&lt;br /&gt;shouldn't we respect their TALENTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont think it is right to criticise singers/actors etc&lt;br /&gt;they've put in the effort to try to make an album, try to act well&lt;br /&gt;and just because they're so goddamn popular and appear in every magazine&lt;br /&gt;we scrutinise their every detail and point out every flaw&lt;br /&gt;the point is they've put in EFFORT to do something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay maybe ur shocked im saying this cause i've bitched so much - so much so that it can fill up the whole grand canyon&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/7391619-109983407354138647?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109983407354138647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109983407354138647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109983407354138647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109983407354138647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/11/went-church-today-hahaha-there-was.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109974984103408650</id><published>2004-11-06T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T22:10:37.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i persuaded ness to watch shark's tale just now =D&lt;br /&gt;hahahahha. it's the MOVIE OF THE YEAR&lt;br /&gt;what a cute movie&lt;br /&gt;jessica shrimpson. (she is pretty! its just the way she acts, makes most girls hate her and plus her hunky hubby who looks like cookie)&lt;br /&gt;and there was one part about the godfather. heheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg. wassit yesterday&lt;br /&gt;me and yaoen went out of my block in different directions&lt;br /&gt;and she called me saying that there was this man bleeding&lt;br /&gt;when i went there was this blonde guy lying on the floor&lt;br /&gt;face down, and there was blood all over&lt;br /&gt;his friends were calling the ambulance or something&lt;br /&gt;they were all dressed ... smartly ?&lt;br /&gt;kinda freakkky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caught princess diaries ttwo with yaoen and liteng&lt;br /&gt;the first one's better hahaha&lt;br /&gt;the chalets haunted. changi chalet&lt;br /&gt;couldnt sleep the past few days since i got back from the chalet&lt;br /&gt;but it was damn fun&lt;br /&gt;omg i switched channel and its some ghost shit on channel five&lt;br /&gt;i swear.. this is&lt;br /&gt;just weird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bugsy siegal, the man who MADE las vegas&lt;br /&gt;and they said his dream was just a mirage in the desert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mrs tang met my mum..&lt;br /&gt;she requested for my dad!&lt;br /&gt;she said im lazy, attend lessons w/o anything, attitude problem, loves to talk back&lt;br /&gt;and im BRIGHT&lt;br /&gt;so i forgive her for everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaoen i will never forgive you&lt;br /&gt;"you two look alike just that *points to my mum* ur nose nicer"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for making me watch silly shows= p&lt;br /&gt;okay dick lee's quite handsome la. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109974984103408650?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109974984103408650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109974984103408650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109974984103408650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109974984103408650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-persuaded-ness-to-watch-sharks-tale.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109938889476526920</id><published>2004-11-02T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T14:39:20.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>feeling so edgy now&lt;br /&gt;ahh. i should stop being so fucking evil and bitchy&lt;br /&gt;uplaoded some pics under satc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anw came back from the chalet to bathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;supposed to meet them later &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bwah. me and liteng were kinda useless there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;haowen was taking care of almost everything and everyone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;we went to tampines mall to watch doll master&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;at night. BUS 29. BUS 29 29. WTF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;anw. hahaha. think we pissed some malay people off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;it was so scary i swear i'll never set foot in tampines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;ever again. !!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;the cab driver refused to take all five of us on the way back so we split up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;me liteng and hw cabbed home- andrea and ye took the bus TWENTY NINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;when we reached the chalet, the guard (young indian man) tried to show us how to switch on some garden light. i convinced liteng he was a rapist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;and that all his friends were hiding in our cottage and when we step in, they'll rape us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;but there was no one inside, except a huge spider and lots of ants. hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;they kept playing PS2, final fantasy HAHA. and some other disney game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;bwah. went to take a walk at the beach &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;i meant only hw and ye. since me andrea and liteng refused to walk thru some dirty seaish pathway. hahah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;we saw laoda at changi prison, saw laoda's escape boat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps 2 and X-box makes me feel so ancient&lt;br /&gt;i still remember my beloved nintendo game set&lt;br /&gt;i loved mario my dad taught me how to play it&lt;br /&gt;and attack browser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ffff;"&gt;felt quite bad, this morning haowen went to sch alone from the chalet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ffff;"&gt;shes the only one with a conscience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ffff;"&gt;my albert, so manly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ffff;"&gt;mr take charge of everything. hahaha =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ffff;"&gt;slacked around the whole time la. wahhah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ffff;"&gt;doubt i can meet them later though&lt;/span&gt; =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW WHAT&lt;br /&gt;so what if someone knows we're talking bad about them&lt;br /&gt;(not referring to anyone in particular)&lt;br /&gt;but seriously what can they do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck you? shoot you? rape you? kill you&lt;br /&gt;hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh the receptionist at the place&lt;br /&gt;so bitchy, she was on the phone with haowens dad&lt;br /&gt;"so if theres anymore problem just gimme a tinker"&lt;br /&gt;"theres no need to get uptight"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wth is a tinker?!&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/7391619-109938889476526920?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109938889476526920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109938889476526920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109938889476526920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109938889476526920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/11/feeling-so-edgy-now-ahh.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109923559369463533</id><published>2004-10-31T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T01:11:47.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well i woke up in a car&lt;br /&gt;i traced away the fog&lt;br /&gt;so i could see the mississippi on her knees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i've never been so lost&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i've never felt so much at home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;happy halloween just got back from trick or treating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;trick or treat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;sweet to eatt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;went for dinner with ness and beverly at swensons, then we headed down to Agent B's house to trick or treat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;ness was a witch , beverly was an agent. FBI agent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;and i was an evil fairy. i swear without ness's witch hat nobody would've guessed we were dressing up for halloween. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ness said that i looked like a freako person. HAHA. some weird person walking around. we have to thank the witch hat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;met yaoen after church ,she was kinda pissed&lt;br /&gt;haha u said church guys are gentlemen&lt;br /&gt;AHUH. half the singapore male population go to church&lt;br /&gt;that does not make them gentlemen, act gentlemen yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;oh shoot, i dropped my handphone on CONCRETE. not concrete&lt;br /&gt;those rocky paths.h sooootsit h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so lets see how i spent my &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh right with yaoen. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;hmm.we're spending too much time together u hear me?!&lt;br /&gt;DO U READ ME&lt;br /&gt;too much time its getting FREAKY.&lt;br /&gt;MWAH. and yes i am hormonal&lt;br /&gt;shes seen me in my truly hormonal state of mind&lt;br /&gt;and im sorry u have to go through that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;COLIN WONG DROVE ME HOME. YES! =D hehehhehe&lt;br /&gt;we were singing a duet "you are everything and everything is you... "&lt;br /&gt;colin wong said that he built my housee.aww.you naughty boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she reminded me of you&lt;br /&gt;and when i think about it, i miss the times we've spent together&lt;br /&gt;yet we're so distant whenever we meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;oh yes. chalet tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;bye human race! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;ohoh that yaoen said that if i were a guy, i'd be like stifler. HAHA. nooo. i dont think so. im really nice and friendly with a good heart. (to people i like la)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;but since i dislike almost the whole crescent population. HEHEHEHE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;oh mann. dont feel like gg to school tomorrow. i seriously doubt i will. check in tiem for the chalet is 3.30 pm. haowen was like "take mrt to tampiness.. then bus 70..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;AHHH STOPP. HAOWEN NO. WHAT IS BUS SEVENTY?! WHAT IS THAT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;this is an edited entry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;time now is 1.10 am and im so bored. im still that damn bored. i cant not do something for one second. its gonna be a loooong night. i've still got to return my dvds, be more responsible since its overdue. and what else? oh haowen told me to buy more food for the chalet, erm schedule a date for mrs tang to meet my mum to get back my report card, recheck my SS and geog marks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;my results are fucking bad . who am i kidding when i said that it was average. im living in denial. but now, im facing up to that shit. from thursday onwards, u can find me at the library. i'll be there studying ,reading up on stuff .. so if u wanna reach me, just holler for me at the library. my whole life is gonna be revolved around books from now on.Y E S. one thing that people cant take away from you, its your knowledge. wahhaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;okay kidding. but im gonna be at the library quite abit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;philosophy kills but you've got the dreamers disease =D. thats sooo adorable. im fucking infatuated. this is bad. i need to be shot  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109923559369463533?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109923559369463533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109923559369463533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109923559369463533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109923559369463533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/10/well-i-woke-up-in-car-i-traced-away.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109905872813567359</id><published>2004-10-29T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-30T13:36:38.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>caught the grudge with andrea yaoen kuku today&lt;br /&gt;wasnt a really good show.. not that scary&lt;br /&gt;but the guy's quite charming. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;ohoh. got a free haricut at fox!&lt;br /&gt;the trainers were cutting hair for free&lt;br /&gt;thank god me and yaoen had iris, the nice one =D&lt;br /&gt;hooha.&lt;br /&gt;she layered it alot (volume) at the top, so the front is shorter&lt;br /&gt;but the back's long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mrs tang's annoying. im not going to get my parents to see her&lt;br /&gt;i dont give a fuck if i dont get my report book back&lt;br /&gt;okay goodbye mrs tang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i got a secret&lt;br /&gt;AH. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and SOMEONE made me sit in between two old men on the bus&lt;br /&gt;and we were conversing about china&lt;br /&gt;hehhehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh. the kid in the grudge, ju-on whateverr&lt;br /&gt;looks like the jap kids downstairs&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. stupid yaoen kept wanting to check the juons out&lt;br /&gt;there was this dmannn cute indo-chi girl&lt;br /&gt;she'd better be thankful, i dont normally get chummy with kids&lt;br /&gt;but WE KISSED. okay fine i kissed her&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im really interested in ____.&lt;br /&gt;its really amazing that someone whos actually real and only a few years older than me can produce such amazing work. You wont be able to understand his words by just reading them, you need to feel them.&lt;br /&gt;But he seems like such a cool guy, and not your typical apparently cool guy (with baggy pants and spiked hair)&lt;br /&gt;his got his own style, his own way of thinking, of doing things. cute in a sort of nerdish kinda way? hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;crrazzy infatuatin/admiration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are sooo many smarter people around with IQs above average&lt;br /&gt;they know more stuff than we do, they score really well for their tests, their general knowledge and thinking skills blahblah is like whaooo&lt;br /&gt;soooo, what are we doing here trying to study as hard as we can..&lt;br /&gt;okayokay. to survive in future to make money&lt;br /&gt;to learn some stuff at least and lead a comfortable life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe there isnt any point in doing something if u arent gg to be the top few in that category&lt;br /&gt;but then again you never know till you try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only the top few in professions (like being a doctor,dentist,lawyer,plastic surgeon)&lt;br /&gt;they'll be the ones standing out and earning more money than the others&lt;br /&gt;okay but then again most of the other people can earn quite alot of money as well&lt;br /&gt;but not as much as them&lt;br /&gt;im contradicting myself so much i dont even know what im saying right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my conclusion is that i feel inferior to ridiculously smart people who are fucking capable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kissed a drunk girl&lt;br /&gt;why do i do these things that i do&lt;br /&gt;myself&lt;br /&gt;i kissed a drunk girl&lt;br /&gt;and im sure,&lt;br /&gt; im sure i could've been anybody else&lt;br /&gt;i could've been anybody else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109905872813567359?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109905872813567359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109905872813567359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109905872813567359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109905872813567359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/10/caught-grudge-with-andrea-yaoen-kuku.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109894043662529245</id><published>2004-10-28T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T20:53:11.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wahha. stayed over ye's house last night&lt;br /&gt;as usual i go there for free food! wahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;her brothers scorpions are freaky&lt;br /&gt;woke up damn early and left&lt;br /&gt;cause i cldnt sleep&lt;br /&gt;was too hot there. hahah&lt;br /&gt;treasure is soooo cute. and his quite big (okay bigger than my dog)&lt;br /&gt;and he likes me!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah shit. todays supposedly results day&lt;br /&gt;and i havent been to sch since monday so i WOULDNT KNOW&lt;br /&gt;and im gonna die&lt;br /&gt;since my mum and mis ang's gonna kill me&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;lord i wish this wasnt so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now ness is lost in some weird place&lt;br /&gt;i have to be superman now and go save her. HEHE&lt;br /&gt;wait try to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg. diana tang called me just now&lt;br /&gt;that means my L1R5 is more than 30&lt;br /&gt;but im positive they made a mistake&lt;br /&gt;and did not change it (just like they did for mid year, and had to reprint my slip last min)&lt;br /&gt;bwah. this school is so goddamn fucked up and bias&lt;br /&gt;and diana tang tried to hint for my dad to come&lt;br /&gt;she still thinks im lying and thinks that my dad is probably the fiercer one&lt;br /&gt;my dad talks to me about sex and his young ahlong days&lt;br /&gt;what more do u want princess diana?!?!&lt;br /&gt;and stop insisting that i have family problems and mental problem or whatever shit&lt;br /&gt;because i exagarate everything&lt;br /&gt;i dont do my work because Im lazy. hehehhe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahha and i cant stand it when people give me disapproving glances (ie, the woman in valley point whos crazy and disapproves of yaoen and me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurrayy. last day of school tomorroow&lt;br /&gt;that means two whole months of not seeing people who hate me, teachers who hate me,&lt;br /&gt;shit, lingam who hates me NOW, the disgusting classroom full of ants, the blood-stained toilet..&lt;br /&gt;HEEHEE. =D&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/7391619-109894043662529245?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109894043662529245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109894043662529245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109894043662529245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109894043662529245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/10/wahha.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109880410503078998</id><published>2004-10-26T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-27T11:53:13.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;forgetting all im lacking, completely incomplete&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;that below entry was pretty mean so i deleted it. please note that i did not call her ugly. i said she was "Cute not" but i never said she was ugly. i said she thinks shes pretty. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;okay i realised its just words la.. and im really sorry for being too vocal. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but how do u think i felt in term 2 when u were so mean to me? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;how do u think i felt when u ignored me and gave me evil looks? and when u didnt care since u thought that i could not do anything about it? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;u were never all right with me from the start. and knowing me and my childish tantrums,obviously i wouldnt be too happy about that right.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;im very sorry if i hurt your feelings. i just had to voice my opinions. guess i'll try to work on that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i was angry. i wrote some shit. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;well. you obviuosly wont believe me and i wont lie if i said that i didnt mean what i wrote. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe to a certain extent i did mean it. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but im still sorry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you do have your good points, everyone does. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe i focused too much on your bad ones. well, you were mean to me. i said mean stuff about you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;theres something wrong with everyone of us, especially in 3g3 where we're all clumped together and have no choice but to hang out with each other, treating each other secondhand. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;its just weird. and surprisingly i dont really care about what the class feels about me or what anyone else thinks of me. (except for yaoen haowen ness liteng etc.) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i mean if they're not my close friends and have not bothered to be there for me why should i bother what they think about me and my sinful acts. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just wanna say that im sorry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i didnt expect you to take it the way that you did.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theres alot of things i understand&lt;br /&gt;and theres alot of things that i dont wanna know&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/7391619-109880410503078998?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109880410503078998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109880410503078998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109880410503078998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109880410503078998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/10/forgetting-all-im-lacking-completely.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109871593580374962</id><published>2004-10-25T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T21:35:10.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>been slping damn late past few days&lt;br /&gt;and talked to yitian on sat night (what a miracle she came online)&lt;br /&gt;shes actually really nice with sexy legs&lt;br /&gt;mwah been spending the past two days with yaoen&lt;br /&gt;lets see&lt;br /&gt;sunday&lt;br /&gt;she came over after church&lt;br /&gt;thenn we slacked around as usual&lt;br /&gt;watched going on thriteen&lt;br /&gt;the girls just like liteng. HOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched soccer with my parents last night&lt;br /&gt;got really emotional over it&lt;br /&gt;it was a really unfair game. luck sucks luck sucks&lt;br /&gt;soccer guys thighs sexy ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thenn today went over to her house and sabo her&lt;br /&gt;okay im so sorry&lt;br /&gt;our mothers have been talking behind our back s&lt;br /&gt;so secretive and sneaky&lt;br /&gt;HEHE&lt;br /&gt;seems like im spendin every sec with her la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for collecting my bra for me&lt;br /&gt;her uncle damn funky&lt;br /&gt;thenthen. we went around holding the bras in plastic bags (confiscated items returned)&lt;br /&gt;and this fake LV pen her uncle bought from cheena&lt;br /&gt;with the muffins her maid baked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohoh . yah&lt;br /&gt;please wait for me to return from my cruise&lt;br /&gt;then i help liteng handle&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/7391619-109871593580374962?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109871593580374962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109871593580374962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109871593580374962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109871593580374962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/10/been-slping-damn-late-past-few-days.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109853799402669387</id><published>2004-10-23T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T13:10:12.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hooha&lt;br /&gt;uploaded pics&lt;br /&gt;40 onwards under satc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah today was a fun day la&lt;br /&gt;with ness , pretended we were on a cruise&lt;br /&gt;watched captain sky or sky captain?!&lt;br /&gt;left halfway anw. hoohee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SAW ******&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohoh did i mention that i tricked ness&lt;br /&gt;about a cruise&lt;br /&gt;and she went to ask her mother whether she can come on the cruise with me and my family&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but im not gonna go sch nxt week for a few days&lt;br /&gt;im gonna pretend to be away on a cruise&lt;br /&gt;=D&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/7391619-109853799402669387?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109853799402669387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109853799402669387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109853799402669387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109853799402669387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/10/hooha-uploaded-pics-40-onwards-under.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109844205141961614</id><published>2004-10-22T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T18:47:31.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>He's more than the laughter or the stars in the Heavens&lt;br /&gt;As close as a heartbeat or a song on her lips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school has been a total waste of time&lt;br /&gt;signed the thing today. the results thing? YES&lt;br /&gt;anw they recorded down my E maths, SS and chem marks wrongly&lt;br /&gt;hahahhaa nvm im used to the shit they put me through&lt;br /&gt;look down on me ah&lt;br /&gt;cheebye. HEHE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. my dad said that i've lost weight&lt;br /&gt;thank you &lt;s&gt;god&lt;/s&gt; daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ponned the CIP after school today&lt;br /&gt;hehohehoh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg. today was so sinful&lt;br /&gt;okayy. me and liteng decided to pon lessons( since the whole class, almost la. are such bitches)&lt;br /&gt;then we went to talk to the IT guy&lt;br /&gt;the weird guy who invigilated us (and had to bear with my constant TSKS and slamming of the bloody paper)&lt;br /&gt;the kinda fat, short guy&lt;br /&gt;with droopy eyes&lt;br /&gt;u know?&lt;br /&gt;looks really sloppy.&lt;br /&gt;anw we sucked up to him so that he would let us use the comp in the monet lab since the comp lab smthng wrong la dunoe wat maintenance shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we started trying to match make him with liteng's sister&lt;br /&gt;then we went to show him the pic of _____.&lt;br /&gt;hoohee. hahahahha&lt;br /&gt;anw after a while it got really uncomfortable&lt;br /&gt;and he kept saying he was stupid and dumb&lt;br /&gt;possibly trying to fish for compliments frm two innocent sec 3s&lt;br /&gt;and we said we'd add him on friendster&lt;br /&gt;so yes he gave us his email (more abt his friendster later)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then me and liteng went to find father gary&lt;br /&gt;and HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;WE TOLD HIM THAT THAT GUY TOUCHED US&lt;br /&gt;but he obviously didnt believe. muahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay lets talk abt his friendster which happens to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:comicdragon@hotmail.com"&gt;comicdragon@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;  --&gt; add him la&lt;br /&gt;she came over to my house after sch and we were searching for his account&lt;br /&gt;thennn we realised that&lt;br /&gt;NATANIA BEAT US TO IT. HAHAH SHE ALREADY HAS HIM IN HER LIST&lt;br /&gt;feel so betrayed man&lt;br /&gt;and not only natania&lt;br /&gt;most of his testimonials are from students!&lt;br /&gt;"my it teacher"&lt;br /&gt;oh man. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night i was feeling bored&lt;br /&gt;so i casually out of the blue really out of point and pointlessly asked my dad&lt;br /&gt;how many girlfriends u got before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it ended up revolving into a two hour + conversation&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. quite funny la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes been hanging out a little with this mother who lives here (im still eyeing her young boyboy son)&lt;br /&gt;feel so auntie&lt;br /&gt;and oprah winfrey- like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STAND UP FOR WOMENS RIGHTS&lt;br /&gt;STAND UP FOR US BLACKS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehhe.&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/7391619-109844205141961614?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109844205141961614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109844205141961614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109844205141961614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109844205141961614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/10/hes-more-than-laughter-or-stars-in.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109819379061067490</id><published>2004-10-19T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T22:02:00.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was too tired to get up today (ive been uphilling for one plus month and bingeing for half a month) wooo&lt;br /&gt;decided to go to school at 12 plus&lt;br /&gt;and thennnn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;social studies is freaking pissing off&lt;br /&gt;they made a mistake with my marks (again)&lt;br /&gt;first part 21/25 for source based. (my GREATEST ACHIEVEMENT)&lt;br /&gt;the textbased part SIX UPON 25. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;thats like one quarter the total marks or something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;failed geog&lt;br /&gt;failed chem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;top ten for e maths baby! TOP TEN BABAYEYEAYES&lt;br /&gt;55 for lit&lt;br /&gt;thenn.. i forgot&lt;br /&gt;wahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;house camp tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;should i go or not. ah shucks&lt;br /&gt;maybe its a good thing they changed it la. i guess&lt;br /&gt;maybe some people were annoyed by the fact that some&lt;br /&gt;joker is up there&lt;br /&gt;doing weird stuff.&lt;br /&gt;but too bad, my greatest trait is annoying people who piss me off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: we dont backstab each other&lt;br /&gt;and unlike some people with their imaginary fake friends, we actually like each other and have fun with each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people who are great with words&lt;br /&gt;are usually assholes who say stuff they dont mean&lt;br /&gt;nyeh. i pity them with no true friends&lt;br /&gt;muahha&lt;br /&gt;so what if im an actsmart stuck up bitch&lt;br /&gt;with nothing to show off&lt;br /&gt;but still wanna show off something?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAH HAH&lt;br /&gt;i must show off the fact that i have true friends! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people who admit to being bitchy are less scary than those who hide it&lt;br /&gt;(well aint exactly a secret)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just watched godfather&lt;br /&gt;its an absolutely fucking fantastic movie&lt;br /&gt;someone actually led a life like that&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to borrow the godfather part two from liteng who has it in LD HEHE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first part was a lil draggy but it gets kinda interesting in the end&lt;br /&gt;when all the killings start.&lt;br /&gt;it was directed by sophia coopola's father&lt;br /&gt;heh. interesting ah&lt;br /&gt;he has a restaurant in new york and named one of the specials after her.&lt;br /&gt;how sweet. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;their backstabbings kinda remind me of something. (hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gambino family crime&lt;br /&gt;i find it kinda confusing la.&lt;br /&gt;so many different names&lt;br /&gt;that are so bloody long&lt;br /&gt;and italianish.heheh&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/7391619-109819379061067490?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109819379061067490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109819379061067490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109819379061067490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109819379061067490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/10/was-too-tired-to-get-up-today-ive-been.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109809739097573481</id><published>2004-10-18T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T21:05:30.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>time's passing too fast.&lt;br /&gt;especially for such an indecisive hormonal person like me&lt;br /&gt;i cant make up my mind if i should go for the house camp, i cant even make up my mind whether to do the english portfolio or not&lt;br /&gt;SUCKS BEING HORMONAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoho school was a total waste of time today&lt;br /&gt;did i mention that lee bee yan is a bloody fake&lt;br /&gt;gives the same speech everyday&lt;br /&gt;and today she was staring at us like some evil bitch&lt;br /&gt;gosh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;havent done the bloody english thing&lt;br /&gt;dont intend on gg to sch tmr. HEHE&lt;br /&gt;getting back results&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to eat with yaoyao&lt;br /&gt;then she came to my house. muahaha&lt;br /&gt;ah yao ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone wants to share a chalet with us&lt;br /&gt;1st nov to 3 nov&lt;br /&gt;or wasit 4?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH DIANA TANG&lt;br /&gt;hehehe. shes actually quite nice&lt;br /&gt;started getting touchy with me and natania today&lt;br /&gt;then liteng joint in. muahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my. yesterday i went to church&lt;br /&gt;without a bra on! =D&lt;br /&gt;hahah. went to meet yaoen and my mother thought that i was&lt;br /&gt;MISSING. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like yaoyao haohao janessa M.I.A&lt;br /&gt;one day . just ONE Day i dont come to school&lt;br /&gt;and you get urself into deep shit.&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/7391619-109809739097573481?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109809739097573481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109809739097573481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109809739097573481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109809739097573481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/10/times-passing-too-fast.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109793515793096357</id><published>2004-10-16T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-16T21:59:17.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what do you get when you fall in love, a girl with a pin to burst your bubble&lt;br /&gt;that songs so cute. it reminds me of get over it (and i cant find the VCD) which reminds me of video ezy/canton video which reminds me of how i conned the librarian like how my videos are always late. which reminds me that i cant get back my report card cause the books overdue since 3rd august&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109793515793096357?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109793515793096357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109793515793096357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109793515793096357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109793515793096357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/10/what-do-you-get-when-you-fall-in-love.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109783402359736973</id><published>2004-10-15T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T17:53:43.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had the farewell assembly&lt;br /&gt;and passing over thing today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait before i start&lt;br /&gt;this is for jiawen :&lt;br /&gt;ness told me you cried&lt;br /&gt;anw thanks for lending me ur notes etc, and bitching with me when i was angry&lt;br /&gt;we have a long history ,dating back to the time when you had syphillis HEHE&lt;br /&gt;and even though you like to bully me and steal things from me&lt;br /&gt;i will accept you and laoda still wants you to continue his legacy&lt;br /&gt;dont cry little lotus. good luck for your future =D&lt;br /&gt;im sure you'll make a good pimp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but duh. after suggesting for us to plan the inter house games, making me go for shit meetings when i cld've been doing something more productive&lt;br /&gt;and some teachers giving me prep talks on being more serious&lt;br /&gt;i found out that&lt;br /&gt;I GOT KICKED OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;know&lt;/strong&gt; maxine and joanne will do a better job, they're more serious/responsible etcetc&lt;br /&gt;then again it could've been a good learning experience for me&lt;br /&gt;but it cant be about me all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if the teachers cant accept me for who i am. THATS JUST TOO BAD.&lt;br /&gt;do demerit points really matter&lt;br /&gt;DO THEY . u mean u go out to find a job they care if ten years ago you tucked out ur shirt or wore a bra that isnt white in colour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are many different styles of leadership&lt;br /&gt;(mine sucks la)  actually, i dont believe that my style of leadership sucks&lt;br /&gt;i was given the oppurtunity to try to prove something, but instead i just ended up fucking around&lt;br /&gt;but thats not THE FUCKING POINT. the point is&lt;br /&gt;AFTER TWO AND A HALF YEARS&lt;br /&gt;they sack me. hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. the past is the past&lt;br /&gt;im a free girl now, in a free country&lt;br /&gt;i can do anything i want without worrying (slightly) about the consequences&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE GUESS WHAT&lt;br /&gt;THE TEACHERS CANT THREATEN ME WITH NO SHIT NOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are my results really that bad?&lt;br /&gt;no. its averagely average in a class called THREE GEE THREE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sec fours are officially leaving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i first came into crescent and actually before i came in, i loved it&lt;br /&gt;I LOVED IT&lt;br /&gt;but this year, i realised that i fucking hate it&lt;br /&gt;but this disgustingly horrible school has made me who i am today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a fucking idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muahah . and if thats who i am and who i choose to be&lt;br /&gt;whos to tell me what to behave like&lt;br /&gt;LIKE YOU STUPID TEACHERS IN CHARGE OF THE HOUSE THING&lt;br /&gt;WHO BLOODY SACK ME.&lt;br /&gt;and before that give me stupid speeches on how i should change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND FOR ASSHOLES WHO Look down on me cause i lost the position&lt;br /&gt;YOU CAN SUCK MY IMAGINARY BALLS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"theres so much more to me you havent seeeen"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and good luck joanne and maxine im sure you'll do a great job. =D&lt;br /&gt;but i have to admit im a lil sad abt this thing. not sore. sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only thing that never changes is that everything changes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;twenty oh four&lt;br /&gt;you have been a remarkable year&lt;br /&gt;liteng said that right now, we're at our prime man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first few months was so fresh and new&lt;br /&gt;new class, newpeople. everyone just getting to know each other&lt;br /&gt;(smart asses like me knowing more than i should)&lt;br /&gt;mid year totally sucked&lt;br /&gt;yes,  and i hated everyone and everything&lt;br /&gt;but it made me realise who my true friends were&lt;br /&gt;and how many mother fuckers there are out there&lt;br /&gt;im so glad this has happened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now after leaving all that shit behind and bitching just for kicks (hey, thats who i am)&lt;br /&gt;i've finally found my peace (well, almost)&lt;br /&gt;and i totally look forward to the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my conclusion is :&lt;br /&gt;girls are such bitches,  vain bitches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guys are such wussies or act cool people who think they're all that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats the world man. =D&lt;br /&gt;one day, i'll learn to live with it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but right now all i wanna do is to RELAX&lt;br /&gt;and fuck a DEAN (hehehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109783402359736973?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109783402359736973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109783402359736973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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setbacks.&lt;br /&gt;(eg. liteng, berts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i managed to learn&lt;br /&gt;cambriam explosions is spelt this way. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im suchan act smart ass. hoo&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/7391619-109767708433337899?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109767708433337899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109767708433337899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109767708433337899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109767708433337899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/10/science-centre-trip-today-i-wanted-to.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109766474127622078</id><published>2004-10-13T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T18:52:21.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hooha.&lt;br /&gt;the past few days have been really hormonal&lt;br /&gt;(as usual)&lt;br /&gt;if i hadnt met yaoen yst i would've killed somebody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uploaded pics under satc&lt;br /&gt;28 ^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wimbledon dom (who cares man)&lt;br /&gt;SUCKS.&lt;br /&gt;the whole movie is like watching a bloody dramatic tennis match with love scenes in between&lt;br /&gt;wait let me correct that&lt;br /&gt;watching smelly british guys&lt;br /&gt;(only the american brat and german guy was cute!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they just keep rolling around on the tennis court&lt;br /&gt;and hitting themselves on pipes or something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muahha.&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/7391619-109766474127622078?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109766474127622078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109766474127622078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109766474127622078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109766474127622078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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again&lt;br /&gt;[its that time of the month again]&lt;br /&gt;halloween and christmas. muahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orangey/ lime green decorations&lt;br /&gt;the bloody cute pumpkin&lt;br /&gt;and the halloween treats are damn cute&lt;br /&gt;ITS JUST SO CUTE, so bloody cute&lt;br /&gt;the whole idea of halloween is so CUTE&lt;br /&gt;and christmas&lt;br /&gt;then new year&lt;br /&gt;with a whole new buncha resolutions we dont bother to stick to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another year has passed&lt;br /&gt;in no time we'll be saggy old shits writing our wills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for halloween&lt;br /&gt;there'll be no evil khoo swee lian to ruin things for us this time round =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HALLOWEEN'S SO CUTE. OH MAN. =D&lt;br /&gt;okay okay sorry. i'll calm down once i get over the cuteness of it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its christmas time&lt;br /&gt;oh-oh-oh its that time of the year again&lt;br /&gt;oh-oh   ooooh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS!&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY HALLOWEEEN&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/7391619-109741580981985698?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109741580981985698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109741580981985698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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from the day &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're loosin' all your highs and lows &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ain't it funny how the feeling goes away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slacked with yaoen the whole day!&lt;br /&gt;she came over at around 11 am&lt;br /&gt;went to rent this video , american history&lt;br /&gt;about racism&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she said i dint get the sentimental part about the brothers&lt;br /&gt;I FUCKING GET IT&lt;br /&gt;I GET IT&lt;br /&gt;DEREK IS HOT&lt;br /&gt;WAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;what a macho man&lt;br /&gt;derek vinyard- tough cookie. and his arms very muscular leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw we were watching friends/OC/sex and the city&lt;br /&gt;till 6&lt;br /&gt;took the dogs for a walk&lt;br /&gt;and then went to do the uphill machine&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. resistance or watever la&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;norma bell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've laid out my life plan&lt;br /&gt;im gonna lose weight and be a stripper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just kidding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna marry someone&lt;br /&gt;someone called&lt;br /&gt;gary tan.&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/7391619-109732632837413985?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109732632837413985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109732632837413985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109732632837413985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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wen&lt;br /&gt;so we can calculate the marks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damnit i got the lowest for ca2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was being unreasonable so we went to complain to pennnnyy&lt;br /&gt;who was invigiliating&lt;br /&gt;physics students were having their exams..&lt;br /&gt;ahhaha we were damn noisy la. and my darling stephen did not seem too pleased&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with audrey liteng roseee liyuan TRACE kuku liteng and NAT&lt;br /&gt;then me and liteng went to watch white chicks with yaoyao and ah hao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH. WE saw yaoens/tracys friend julian ah julian&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;"DEAR AH NI BU YAO CHI KTV AH&lt;br /&gt;NI BU YAO AH"&lt;br /&gt;ooh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;white chicks was quite funny. =D&lt;br /&gt;and im so sorry yaoen!&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know __ was cute&lt;br /&gt;i thought he would be like those&lt;br /&gt;people we mock. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;followed her to cut hair later&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;and went home with rachel tanngg&lt;br /&gt;yes. its great to live near people&lt;br /&gt;then taking public transport wont be that bad&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/7391619-109724417209650084?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109724417209650084/comments/default' 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type='html'>i am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;disgrace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been slacking the whole week and not reallly studying much&lt;br /&gt;SO, DURING THE EXAM&lt;br /&gt;i slept for one hour plus for bio and chem (there was really no point)&lt;br /&gt;i even had time to sleep for SS and LITERATURE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bwahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was channel surfing just now when i came across singapore idol&lt;br /&gt;the part where they replayed all the contestants performance, the short snipets thing&lt;br /&gt;wahaah&lt;br /&gt;they looked FUNNY. cause you only see one small part of the performance&lt;br /&gt;and theyre like bobbing arond&lt;br /&gt;just bobbing&lt;br /&gt;and bobbing&lt;br /&gt;and bobbing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO ONE GETs it&lt;br /&gt;right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emotionally unstable people are scary&lt;br /&gt;emotionally unstable people who hurt themselves are even more scary&lt;br /&gt;emotionally unstable people who indulge in sadistic stories are in between scary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to yaoyao's house today&lt;br /&gt;we were watching looney tunes babies&lt;br /&gt;hahhahaha BORING SHIT MAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw fuck i realised i havent done the kwan ni na compo&lt;br /&gt;she wants it handed in tomorrow if not she'll give me zeroo&lt;br /&gt;but nvm im sure natania hasnt done it either. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109715849323049631?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109715849323049631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109715849323049631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109715849323049631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109715849323049631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/10/i-am-such-disgrace.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109687969965505214</id><published>2004-10-04T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-04T18:35:09.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am not gonna study for geog and bio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUFFER, I HOPE EVERYONE SUFFERS&lt;br /&gt;MOTHER FUCKERS&lt;br /&gt;AND MY MOM JUST ASKED ME WATS WRONG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHATS WRONG?!&lt;br /&gt;FUCK&lt;br /&gt;YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE WOMEN&lt;br /&gt;I HATE MEN TOO&lt;br /&gt;I HATE BOYS&lt;br /&gt;I HATE GIRLS&lt;br /&gt;FUCK. EVERYONE SHOULD JUST GO TO HELL&lt;br /&gt;GO TO HELLL.&lt;br /&gt;everyones A WASTE OF TIME&lt;br /&gt;A WASTE OF RESOURCES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one will understand&lt;br /&gt;NO ONE&lt;br /&gt;WELL THINGS WERE FINE UNTILL&lt;br /&gt;FOUR FUCKING PM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyones probably studying now&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH. EVERYONES SO FUCKING DUMB&lt;br /&gt;JUST DONT STUDY&lt;br /&gt;IT MAKES NO FUCKING DIFFERENCE&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE&lt;br /&gt;WE'RE ALL WUSSIES&lt;br /&gt;WE'RE ALL DUMB&lt;br /&gt;biology is a fuck stupid subject&lt;br /&gt;wOw.&lt;br /&gt;WOWOWOWOOWOWOWOWOWOOOOOOHOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG&lt;br /&gt;WITH ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;face it anw&lt;br /&gt;3/4 of us will grow up to become&lt;br /&gt;uglier fucks struggling to make ends meet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sick of everything&lt;br /&gt;the SAME OLD stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh girl in ultra short school uniform skirt&lt;br /&gt;and some guy in his baggy sch u&lt;br /&gt;with a low slung bag&lt;br /&gt;flirting like fuck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people who ask stupid irrelavant questions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for a LONG time i've been wondering WHY&lt;br /&gt;people ask&lt;br /&gt;"whys your hair like that"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duh. bad hair day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"you change bag ah"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obvious or WHAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"you cut hair"&lt;br /&gt;FUCK DUH&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/7391619-109687969965505214?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109687969965505214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109687969965505214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109687969965505214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109687969965505214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/10/i-am-not-gonna-study-for-geog-and-bio.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109680982651607558</id><published>2004-10-03T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-03T21:25:16.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>give it a spin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, downloaded the show joey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH stupid tang yaoen&lt;br /&gt;i NEVER EVER wanna jay/dray/jray walk with you&lt;br /&gt;EVER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you could've gotten me killed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people SHOULD take me more seriously&lt;br /&gt;not that im forcing you&lt;br /&gt;but YOU SHOULD.&lt;br /&gt;i know i know its the way i act. but&lt;br /&gt;i have a serious side too&lt;br /&gt;everyone does&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lemme give you some of the 843347020834 examples where I ,was right and no one believed me.&lt;br /&gt;IM ALWAYS RIGHT. okay kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, during tuition&lt;br /&gt;i got the answer 0.85 for some question&lt;br /&gt;the answer at the back was 0.858&lt;br /&gt;jan and yaoen got 0.75&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE TEACHER TOLD ME MY GRAPH WAS WRONG&lt;br /&gt;MY&lt;br /&gt;GRAPH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THAT THE ANSWER IS TOO FAR APART.&lt;br /&gt;and she didnt correct them&lt;br /&gt;BIAS. BIAS BIAS BIAS. SAIB SAIB SAIB SAIB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people dont believe me when i talk about things&lt;br /&gt;they claim that easter island doesnt exist&lt;br /&gt;they say that IM RUBBISHING about qinshihuang&lt;br /&gt;they say that im bullshitting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. ITS YOUR LOSS&lt;br /&gt;for not taking me seriously&lt;br /&gt;ITS YOURS. ITS YOURS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;has it ever occured to people that i might actually be interested in things other than joking/raping/molesting/killing/mocking people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a little too late to start studying now.&lt;br /&gt;but i'll TRY&lt;br /&gt;i'll try. if i get high marks.. (err)&lt;br /&gt;YOU'D BETTER BE SORRY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mother fuckers who dont take me seriously&lt;br /&gt;this is just a warning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mary bell &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; come for you&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/7391619-109680982651607558?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109680982651607558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109680982651607558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109680982651607558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109680982651607558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/10/give-it-spin-oh-yeah-downloaded-show.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109671269331735092</id><published>2004-10-02T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-02T19:02:02.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>there is no maffia&lt;br /&gt;if you say there is&lt;br /&gt;they'll kill you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;done two chapters of chem and enzymes for bio =D&lt;br /&gt;so fucking proud of myself&lt;br /&gt;im having a headache now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i suspect that i have a fever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;365 days a year&lt;br /&gt;24 hours a day&lt;br /&gt;365 x 24 = 8760 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW HAVE U SPENT YOUR PAST YEAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ur wasting ur life why not go kill yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"if you hate a person, you hate something in him that is part of yourself"&lt;br /&gt;-Herman Hesse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its all been doooonnnneeee&lt;br /&gt;ITS ALL BEEN DONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn it my mother stole/took my favourite soft toy&lt;br /&gt;and put it in the car!&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/7391619-109671269331735092?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109671269331735092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109671269331735092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109671269331735092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109671269331735092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/10/there-is-no-maffia-if-you-say-there-is.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109655059399878265</id><published>2004-09-30T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-30T21:29:53.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ooh lets see&lt;br /&gt;exams are starting next week&lt;br /&gt;and i've only done three chapters of chinese&lt;br /&gt;half a chapter of bio&lt;br /&gt;and half a chapter of chem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. while everyone was mugging away..&lt;br /&gt;i went to meet yaoen that night =D&lt;br /&gt;walked our dogs&lt;br /&gt;and sat on the pavement to pray to the mooon&lt;br /&gt;our dogs were our sacrificial items&lt;br /&gt;mwahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you only live once. ENJOY YOURSELVES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i didnt hand in a single piece of work for chinese the whole semester&lt;br /&gt;ponned chinese today&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow theres no chinese&lt;br /&gt;next week = exams&lt;br /&gt;after that she cant do anything to me anymore!&lt;br /&gt;yay. HUURRAAYY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i realise i cant be so unserious anymore&lt;br /&gt;after the talk given by so many teachers&lt;br /&gt;aha&lt;br /&gt;i'll try man. i'll try. seriously im not being sacarstic this time. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found out something today&lt;br /&gt;WHICH ADDED ON TO MY ANGER AND PURE HATRED TOWARDS SOME&lt;br /&gt;mother fucking bitch who deserves to be burnt in hell&lt;br /&gt;and fuck it you go recruit your child army for all i care&lt;br /&gt;we'verecruited the jian people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cunning bitch. you are EDDIE CABONE.&lt;br /&gt;but wait if ur eddie cabone&lt;br /&gt;i'll strive to be al capone (at least his got the cash)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe u'll read this since u secretly come online&lt;br /&gt;aww, you little angel&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if ur parents know you're this EVIL.&lt;br /&gt;nah doubt so. they're probably like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oops. im sucha bitch&lt;br /&gt;"huh. its like she keep scolding vulgarities.. and its like i dont mean to talk bad about her but she keeps making me and shooting comments!! -sobs- -widens eyes- -batts eyelashes- and its like shes like super bitchaayyee, boohoo. im so scared"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK MAN.  little miss fako&lt;br /&gt;so you think ur damn chio la&lt;br /&gt;so you think ur figure damn good la&lt;br /&gt;ah pui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man u've got no butt man. NO BUTT.&lt;br /&gt;so u think ur damn smart la&lt;br /&gt;study 20 hours a day get high results&lt;br /&gt;hell if anyone studied that much they'd get good grades too&lt;br /&gt;so maybe u can recite the whole textbook&lt;br /&gt;i can tell you about qinshihuang, easter island, cambrium explosions&lt;br /&gt;and stuff that are far more interesting than the BORING OLD TEXTBOOK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahaha and ur jokes&lt;br /&gt;THEY'RE SO FUNNY MAN&lt;br /&gt;people like you arent funny&lt;br /&gt;people who think they're damn goodlooking arent funny&lt;br /&gt;they dont crack jokes&lt;br /&gt;they look into mirrors&lt;br /&gt;and admire themselves&lt;br /&gt;THEY'RE NOT FUNNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people who read this will think im a bitch&lt;br /&gt;to a large extent maybe yes&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;THINK ABOUT THIS&lt;br /&gt;IM BEING TRUE&lt;br /&gt;IM BEING HONEST&lt;br /&gt;IM EXPRESSING MYSELF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my fucking hatred towards you&lt;br /&gt;i'll always remember you&lt;br /&gt;EVEN IN MY GRAVE&lt;br /&gt;I'LL THINK OF YOU&lt;br /&gt;maybe you'll haunt me next time&lt;br /&gt;since u'll die first la&lt;br /&gt;bulimic and all&lt;br /&gt;and resembles a cancer patient&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-PURGE- PURGE-&lt;br /&gt;so if ur smart you wouldnt end up bulimic&lt;br /&gt;you'll have enough brains to control yourself&lt;br /&gt;and know that it'll cause gastric problems cause of the acids&lt;br /&gt;and stomach ulcer/cancer as well&lt;br /&gt;which will result in you going for weekly treatments and having to&lt;br /&gt;insert a tube thru ur mouth into ur&lt;s&gt; stomach&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pussy.&lt;br /&gt;and in in turn break ur hymen since ur an ANGEL VIRGIN MOTHER FUCKING INNOCENT FIVE YEAR OLD GIRL. AWW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109655059399878265?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109655059399878265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109655059399878265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109655059399878265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109655059399878265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/09/ooh-lets-see-exams-are-starting-next.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109628036480332240</id><published>2004-09-27T18:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T18:35:52.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>monday mornings SUCK.&lt;br /&gt;was so pissed off this morning&lt;br /&gt;must be my fucking hormones&lt;br /&gt;gave everyone attitude&lt;br /&gt;and walked in the middle of the road&lt;br /&gt;and blocked this car's way. and the car STOPPE&lt;br /&gt;FUCKING WUSS. YOU COULD'VE KNOCKED ME DOWN. WHY DIDNT YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felt like benjamin mackenzie,&lt;br /&gt;was even more qian bian than him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate it when people think that they know you&lt;br /&gt;when in fact they dont&lt;br /&gt;stubborn asses. go roast your ass (i bet it wont be as big as mine)&lt;br /&gt;anw , king fusu the son of qinshihuang&lt;br /&gt;he is the man. he is a real man.&lt;br /&gt;someone forged a letter from the emporer to fusu  - asking FuSu to kill himself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before he died, he said "When a father orders his son to commit suicide, what sort of son am i that i should send back his order for confirmation? you would not think much of me if i were to disobey my father."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with that, he killed himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn, im in love with fusu. okay no im not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i know you like to thank your shit dont stank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but lean a lil closer see, roses really smell like pooooooopp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as liteng said, shes leading her child army into battle. HEHE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah. desmond oh desmond why did you TSK me&lt;br /&gt;when i sang killing me softly&lt;br /&gt;sigh. wahhaha&lt;br /&gt;me and liteng went to have a private talk with desmond today&lt;br /&gt;HEHEHE.&lt;br /&gt;"you got gf"&lt;br /&gt;"thats not a maths question"&lt;br /&gt;"im sure u got one, little rascal"&lt;br /&gt;rascal desmond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha&lt;br /&gt;someone seemed pretty pissed off in the afternoon&lt;br /&gt;so me liteng and natania wrote him a love letter&lt;br /&gt;THE NIGHT WHERE YOU CLAIMED WHAT WAS MINE&lt;br /&gt;AND WE SHOOK THE HEAVENS AND THE HELLS.&lt;br /&gt;we were tryin to create an 18th century effect. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;youre fairer than the turtle doves in the turtledove nest; mating intimately&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/7391619-109628036480332240?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109628036480332240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109628036480332240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109628036480332240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109628036480332240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/09/monday-mornings-suck_27.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109620360978423058</id><published>2004-09-26T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T21:00:09.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>who cares man if benjamin oeiesorieusoies cant sing&lt;br /&gt;HIS CUTE. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw just now i was feeling bored so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me : i wanna visit conficius's temple and the tomb of qin shi huang. have u been there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad : no, i went to another part of china. but we can go there for a holiday in december&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me : ya china fun ah =D lets go there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad : (was damn happy) ok =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109620360978423058?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109620360978423058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109620360978423058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109620360978423058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109620360978423058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/09/who-cares-man-if-benjamin.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109612051362493786</id><published>2004-09-25T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T10:45:05.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahahah what a fun nighttt =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to yaoens house for dinner&lt;br /&gt;and and, it was damn funny&lt;br /&gt;she refused to wake up&lt;br /&gt;so i snatched her pillow, bolster and blanket away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thenn i threw her underwear and clothes on the floor&lt;br /&gt;and her dog kept biting it&lt;br /&gt;and she kept chasing after her dog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heheh prank called people after that =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh laoda sorry la&lt;br /&gt;bu yao da wo la&lt;br /&gt;bu yao suan zhang la&lt;br /&gt;____ mei you angry la..&lt;br /&gt;please la laoda PLEASE&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahhaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thenn we went to my house&lt;br /&gt;playground + pool&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;MATCHMAKE OUR DOGS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha fuck la her dog doesnt seem to like my dogs very much&lt;br /&gt;and yaoen called cookie the crazy dog.&lt;br /&gt;damn. then we made them slide down the playground&lt;br /&gt;and spin around woohoo =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiring. AND FUCK NO STUDYING DONE.&lt;br /&gt;MY HORMONES AH&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/7391619-109612051362493786?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109612051362493786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109612051362493786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109612051362493786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109612051362493786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/09/hahahah-what-fun-nighttt-d-went-to.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109602755520524375</id><published>2004-09-24T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-24T20:05:55.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heehehehee&lt;br /&gt;mrs lim found out that we ponned english and made us do some fuctional writing crap that day&lt;br /&gt;and we kept calling her CHERRY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHERRY&lt;br /&gt;CHERRY&lt;br /&gt;WHERES THE NECKLACE U STOLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha and we plucked some flowers for her,aww=)&lt;br /&gt;its been fun annoying her and acting depressed&lt;br /&gt;"I.. I.. IM IM J.. JUST SO STU.. PID"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with yunjia tang and liyuan today..&lt;br /&gt;felt like a gooseberry with natania and estee morgan&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;went to meet miahiang at holland village after that&lt;br /&gt;FUCKING VULGAR ah long&lt;br /&gt;so rude to LAODA&lt;br /&gt;ahhaa kept staring at the indian man opposite us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh saw xiao bai nian&lt;br /&gt;he looks like a ben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on wednesday, gary seemed to be in a bad mood.&lt;br /&gt;so, i brought him to chill out at a jazz club&lt;br /&gt;hahahah ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YAH.&lt;br /&gt;today, i was just innocently sleeping after the english paper&lt;br /&gt;and i felt someone pull my ears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PENIS ANG.&lt;br /&gt;you come to an examination to do ur best, not to sleeep.&lt;br /&gt;=p&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/7391619-109602755520524375?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109602755520524375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109602755520524375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109602755520524375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109602755520524375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/09/heehehehee-mrs-lim-found-out-that-we.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109576591204418235</id><published>2004-09-21T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T19:25:12.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my mom told me that i walk too fast - like a guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my &lt;strong&gt;best friend&lt;/strong&gt; once told me that i lead a fast paced life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my &lt;em&gt;favourite &lt;/em&gt;teacher(husband) thinks im not focused&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my father says im lazy and messy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he once said that im&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; heartless &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe, been ponning english and spending our days at the male staff toilet&lt;br /&gt;and the chamber of secrets&lt;br /&gt;we found a secret light there.&lt;br /&gt;i finally found my charger, charged my phone&lt;br /&gt;aaand, we kept listenin to the recording of the conversation&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estee said that she likes me,&lt;br /&gt;that she LUUURRRVVVESS me.&lt;br /&gt;(ahahaha natania, u sucker)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lesbian tendences&lt;br /&gt;so..&lt;br /&gt;tempting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha&lt;br /&gt;i wanna fuck&lt;br /&gt;the three greatest men in china history&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(okay that was just to freak mr gary tan out)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109576591204418235?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109576591204418235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109576591204418235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109576591204418235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109576591204418235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/09/my-mom-told-me-that-i-walk-too-fast.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109567663662345049</id><published>2004-09-20T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-20T19:05:25.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think im on cloud number 999999999999&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to study with tang today&lt;br /&gt;okay SORRY. for EVERYONES GOOD, DONT EVER STUDY WITH ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY WAS INTERESTING&lt;br /&gt;saturday night fever&lt;br /&gt;so SCANDALOUS. NICE.&lt;br /&gt;subject *****&lt;br /&gt;wimp. wuss. HAHA =p suckass.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, yaoens dad sent me home&lt;br /&gt;(i felt we had a connection) okay maybe not&lt;br /&gt;his missing his wife whos in paris for a holiday&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've movedd&lt;br /&gt;was cut off from all of civilisation for the weekend (no phone, no internet)&lt;br /&gt;first night was&lt;br /&gt;horrible&lt;br /&gt;but im loving it now ahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah. i studied&lt;br /&gt;one page of bio&lt;br /&gt;one fucking page&lt;br /&gt;catabolism + anabolism = metabolism&lt;br /&gt;everyones so stressed out&lt;br /&gt;chill CHILL.we're sec 3,&lt;br /&gt;if we all dont study, it'd be gooood&lt;br /&gt;cause everyone willfail but our level positions wont be that bad&lt;br /&gt;and our parents wont scold right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was busy with liteng and OUR IT HUSBANDS today&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. fuck man.&lt;br /&gt;"dear ah MAI MATRESS FREE HANDPHONE LEH&lt;br /&gt;DEAR AH&lt;br /&gt;DEAR DEAR DEAR&lt;br /&gt;WO MEN CHI MEGA MATTRESS"&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and miahiang refuses to wear&lt;br /&gt;a blue rose. ahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;my dog tried to attack a poodle&lt;br /&gt;or was it a maltese? (however u spell)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;how many special people change&lt;br /&gt;how many lives are living strange&lt;br /&gt;where were you while we were getting high&lt;br /&gt;slowly walking down the hall&lt;br /&gt;faster than a cannonball&lt;br /&gt;where were you while we were getting high&lt;br /&gt;someday u will find me caught beneath the landslide&lt;br /&gt;in a champagne supernova in the sky&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"even if a tree reaches the height of ten thousand feet&lt;br /&gt;Falling leaves return to their roots"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109567663662345049?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109567663662345049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109567663662345049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109567663662345049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109567663662345049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-think-im-on-cloud-number.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109541675195407603</id><published>2004-09-17T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T20:08:30.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>uploaded pics, under satc&lt;br /&gt;had a really fun day today&lt;br /&gt;ahaha, shot some porn scenes&lt;br /&gt;made out in the toilet with mr gary tan&lt;br /&gt;hehhe&lt;br /&gt;and went out with liteng andrea hw and ye in the afternoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're the one who's been takin me for granted&lt;br /&gt;im not some fucking dumbass who'll sit around, wait for you&lt;br /&gt;and not care about my other friends&lt;br /&gt;i realised my priorities are just&lt;br /&gt;WRONG la&lt;br /&gt;even other people have been pointing out some stuff to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway let us move on to some evil lil hussy&lt;br /&gt;who tried to get some stuff of mine confiscated&lt;br /&gt;and another backstabber&lt;br /&gt;HEH, I KNOW EVERYTHING. WELL ALMOST&lt;br /&gt;in fact, if u wanna report to HER (when she doesnt even like you) like some singapore spy working for the japs&lt;br /&gt;go on,&lt;br /&gt;she' doesnt even like you (sorry, i feel the need to stress on that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah i have to admit shes a good actress&lt;br /&gt;i fell for it in the beginning of the year&lt;br /&gt;but those little schemes of yours wont work forever&lt;br /&gt;i really pity your future husband&lt;br /&gt;doesnt know what kind of demonic monster baby bastard child&lt;br /&gt;he'll have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe its time to wake up, cause some of us have&lt;br /&gt;things are certainly SUSPICIOUS whenn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) someones capable of telling even a hippo, or the fattest woman alive&lt;br /&gt;"noo youre not even fat, i mean come on. LOOK AT ME. IM LIKE SO OBESE" when the persons obviously not even fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conclusion: shes a liar and a fake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) the person says "oh no, im so fat and ugly, i feel soooo inferior " -batts eyelids&lt;br /&gt;and then she can go onstage and dance around and act like shes some high profile shit crap actress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conclusion : she thinks shes damn goodlooking and is "the greatest thing since bread cake slice"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) the person is always smiling and widening her eyes. and she is capable of even feeling sad (wow, real sad) for a complete stranger "oh no, is something wrong? are you okay? come on just tell me ur problems.. you'll feel better"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah PUI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conclusion: she REALLY IS A FAKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) shes so stick thin and says "oh you know in my house, you eat the vegetables, you can only taste the oil. haha wah i ate so much today. some chocolate bread, then i drank 5 cups of milo, ate ten slices of bread, ate five hundred chickens since now bird flu they only raise the price of the eggs"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah and she has lost so much weight and makes stupid excuses when u ask her to eat&lt;br /&gt;how is that fucking possible. if u eat alot, you put on weight if u eat less, you lose weight. can anyone GRASP this simple logic? those who dont put on weight are usually tall and have small bones. SHES SKINNY CAUSE SHE SIMPLY DOESNT EAT.&lt;br /&gt;(i bet she secretly admires me and wants to pretend she eats alot to compete with me. mwahahha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) she takes acting classes.&lt;br /&gt;that does prove something. it fucking does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) "oh no, i didnt even touch my books man, i never study at all. thats possible. really. "&lt;br /&gt;and her grades are so high. she hands up all her work on time and pays attention in all the classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh while im here shooting vulgarities and insulting people&lt;br /&gt;shes probably&lt;br /&gt;batting her eyelids, widening her eyes&lt;br /&gt;and going like&lt;br /&gt;"ya i dunoe whats her problemmm? like, i dont mean to bitch -small pause to tilt her eyes upwards and avoid eyecontact- but, i mean blahblahblahblah"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooohsies you aree shooo cutesies..&lt;br /&gt;YOU DESERVE AN AWARD FOR THE ROLE THAT YOU PLAY&lt;br /&gt;no you deserve to be put in the amazon jungle with the cannibals&lt;br /&gt;where they can rip your flesh off, dig your eyeballs out&lt;br /&gt;pluck out the hair off your body one by one. chop your body in half&lt;br /&gt;and when u can still feel the pain&lt;br /&gt;put u in hot burning fire&lt;br /&gt;and feed the other half to the wild animals roaming around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109541675195407603?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109541675195407603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109541675195407603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109541675195407603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109541675195407603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/09/uploaded-pics-under-satc-had-really.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109524757033474547</id><published>2004-09-15T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T19:26:10.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mr DESMOND kiong is a mockery. hehehhe&lt;br /&gt;me and liteng have been tryin to seduce him,&lt;br /&gt;OUR WAY. AHAHA&lt;br /&gt;ah well, it chased him away&lt;br /&gt;hehehe, we pretended to smoke, we sang to him, winked at him, gave him the retarded bug tooth look, we made gun poses&lt;br /&gt;we even did magic in the male staff toilet!&lt;br /&gt;( a construction worker interupted the process)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss ang's mean , she told me WHAT DO YOU GO TO SCHOOL FOR&lt;br /&gt;TO SLEEP? MIGHT AS WELL DONT COME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHES WHAT I GO TO SCHOOL FOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ponned eng and chinese today&lt;br /&gt;apparently, kwan ni na asked the class where is my baobeii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to move in this saturday&lt;br /&gt;yaoyao and I can start our intensive studying programme&lt;br /&gt;rachel and me can start our exercise programme&lt;br /&gt;hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all she wants to do is dance, and make romance says:&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS WAR&lt;br /&gt;all she wants to do is dance, and make romance says:&lt;br /&gt;LITENG , TOMORROW&lt;br /&gt;all she wants to do is dance, and make romance says:&lt;br /&gt;IM NOT UR FRIEND&lt;br /&gt;cos she's still pre-occupied with 1985 says:&lt;br /&gt;YES&lt;br /&gt;cos she's still pre-occupied with 1985 says:&lt;br /&gt;TROY&lt;br /&gt;cos she's still pre-occupied with 1985 says:&lt;br /&gt;HELEN i mean DESMOND WILL BE MIND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this will never end&lt;br /&gt;first stephen, now desmond&lt;br /&gt;mathematicians are just&lt;br /&gt;cool man. cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one else comes close&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natania mocked me, "stop singing songs that are older than you"&lt;br /&gt;dont mock my fathers music la&lt;br /&gt;that day he kept asking me about his hair&lt;br /&gt;sigh, thinking aboutthe days when he still had hair&lt;br /&gt;when he had a hairline, when the price of oil started increasing&lt;br /&gt;when the terrorists started attacking&lt;br /&gt;and when he was still skinny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooh baby baby its a wild world&lt;br /&gt;i'll always remember you&lt;br /&gt;like a &lt;s&gt;child&lt;/s&gt; girl&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/7391619-109524757033474547?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109524757033474547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109524757033474547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109524757033474547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109524757033474547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/09/mr-desmond-kiong-is-mockery.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109491370967438780</id><published>2004-09-11T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T15:31:41.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;i CANT FUCKING HANDLE THE TRUTH. u know whats wrong with teenagers nowadays? argh. im just gonna go be a nerd or something. watch discovery channel, which i actually do,occasionally. so yes, ur good looking. great for you. oh fuck your ugly. and no one wants to talk to you. u see, all the guys wanna talk to a goodlooking girl, and are they even goodlooking themselves? do they have good characters? the girls just flirt with every damn guy they meet. and most of them not in a mocking way. its so lame, and im so lame, and fuck it. im just ...&lt;br /&gt;and honestly, i think i've only ever realy liked one person before. and i just liked nicholas etc for the sake of liking . argh. wtf am i talkin about? plus i suck. im so hot tempered, i dont forget stuff, i pretend i fake i fake even more to fake people. i lie i cheat i bitch, backstab, then complain about other people who do that as well. i annoy the crap outta people and i enjoy seeing them annoyed , i've a sadistic nature. its a wonder why i even have friends. and i honestly dont care if everyone hates me cause BEEN THERE , DONE THAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i realised its september eleven so let us all please observe a minute of silence for the victims of the unfortunate accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from now on. im gonna stop faking. cause u only get to be young once. when u grow up, u have to be fake. its a must. isnt it great to be young? u have your whole life ahead of you and if u havent achieved anything yet, you're not considered a loser .. but on the other hand if you're 45 years old, saggy and lonely, thats just sad.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE IT WHEN PEOPLE CALL ME WEIRD,CRAZY OR MAD OR WHATEVER DONT FUCKING JUDGE ME WHEN U DONT KNOW ME.&lt;br /&gt;WANNA KNOW SOMETHING? ITS TEN FORTY FIVE PM, SEPTEMBER 11 2004, IM HAVING MY PERIOD. IM SUFFERING FROM A MELT DOWN. THE SECOND ONE THIS WEEK. AND GO ON JUST THINK IM WEIRD. IM "choking on all my contradictions", cause i shudnt care wat people think about me. because IM NOT WEIRD. IM NOT WEIRD.&lt;br /&gt;things WERE looking up at the beginning of the week. but i guess not now. hehh, so yeah screw everyone. oh and one more thing , for all you despotic people out there who rush into relationships, grow up .thats so wrong. YOU DONT FUCKING DATE FOR THE SAKE OF REPUTATION CAUSE NO ONE CARES. U DONT PURPOSELY GO OUT THERE TO FIND SOMEONE TO LIKE. (LIKE THE FUCKING AH BENGS WE STALKED TODAY)&lt;br /&gt;and no one cares that im rambling on like this but im just doing this cause if i dont i'll end up making enemies with everyone on my msn list &lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;uploaded pics, under sex &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;had flag day today &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;me and liteng had a few moves &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1) just keep smiling, no one rejects a smiley person (okay fine they do) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2) the ACT CUTE one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3) the cornering approach &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the funny thing was most of the people who donated were either average or below average FUCKING WOMAN U GOT MONEY TO BUY LV BAG AND WEAR A BURBERRY DRESS U DONT WANNA DONATE?! it was fun watching people run awayyy oh yeah, some people really need a good shave you know the beard (its a funny word) ya! they dont shave properly there are some areas that are totally clean and in certain places theres alot of BEARD plus, they're all of different lengths! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;went to catch terminal with andrea hw ye and liteng its A STUPID SHOW. just dont watch it it revolves around some made up country and an idiot stuck inside the terminal (tom hanks) and there was some minister in the cinema with us or so says haowenn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; went to watch raising helen with ye andrea and jan yst quite nice la the show but but andrea and jan were pissed with me and hw (i think) oikay most probably hahaha DONT BE SO COLDD went to meet riana after that dint get anything done had fun chasing people away wasted the whole holidays I AM JUST TOO LAZY dint bring back any books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; sigh yaoyao ran off with My (maria, since im a maid) love. =(=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so sweet =D aww. haha okay i take back what i said as well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;kk gimme some time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;tonight when im in mood for love (when i see ____)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i'll tell you sweet stuff OKAY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;IM NOT READY FOR THIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I NEED TIME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;OKAY KIDDING. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&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/7391619-109491370967438780?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109491370967438780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109491370967438780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109491370967438780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109491370967438780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-cant-fucking-handle-truth.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109466076830867977</id><published>2004-09-09T01:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T14:26:14.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'> i talk too much&lt;br /&gt;yes, im just gonna blab here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayy today i made friends with this mother&lt;br /&gt;whos really pretty , and has a gucci bag.&lt;br /&gt;she has two sons and one daughter. oooh, so CUTE i tell you&lt;br /&gt;im eyeing those young kids&lt;br /&gt;okay only one of the sons la (im becoming like ness)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, ness is good friends with my ten year old cousin&lt;br /&gt;wait i meant BEST FRIENDS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow i made motherly conversation with the mother =D&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kim catrell (or however u spell it) is so much better than&lt;br /&gt;kristen davis&lt;br /&gt;charlotte york, (played by kristen davis) is so SAINT&lt;br /&gt;or should i say ACT saint&lt;br /&gt;wtf is wrong with everyone nowadays&lt;br /&gt; at least samantha gives  a good fuck and carrie is honest.&lt;br /&gt;(she has orgasms almost everytime she has sex)&lt;br /&gt;i cant stand charlotte york!&lt;br /&gt;even miranda who is really ugly, is much better than the OH SO CUTE charlotte&lt;br /&gt;argh. and what does she want in life&lt;br /&gt;fucking marry some fucking guy and have children blahblah&lt;br /&gt;SHE THINK SHE BRADY BUNCH AH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i TALK TOO MUCH&lt;br /&gt;IM SORRY. FUCK IT&lt;br /&gt;IM OFF TO BLAB ON THE PHONE NOW&lt;br /&gt;BYE FUCKERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waitwait&lt;br /&gt;this goes out to andrea jan and yaoyao&lt;br /&gt;we have to have a contingency plan&lt;br /&gt;U HEAR ME?&lt;br /&gt;we have to be able to come up with something smart&lt;br /&gt;AND BELIEVABLE.&lt;br /&gt;=D woohoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE THE YOUNG BOY. HEHE&lt;br /&gt;HIS CALLED ____ =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109466076830867977?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109466076830867977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109466076830867977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109466076830867977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109466076830867977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-talk-too-much-yes-im-just-gonna-blab.html' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109456162731644370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109456162731644370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109456162731644370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109456162731644370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/09/take-bow-night-is-over-this-masquerade.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109446128754675256</id><published>2004-09-06T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T20:30:52.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im a horrible person and i feel like shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh did i mention that my mom cut herself with a knife&lt;br /&gt;and i dint even bat an eyelid&lt;br /&gt;when i went to my cousins house&lt;br /&gt;i felt so distant towards their maid&lt;br /&gt;who used to be mine&lt;br /&gt;since i was 2 years old&lt;br /&gt;till i was 11&lt;br /&gt;err.so nine years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im so thick skin that during the house thing&lt;br /&gt;i was the only fucker there who wanted the thing and admitted that i wanted it&lt;br /&gt;plus the only reason why i did not vote for myself was because&lt;br /&gt;there were other people there checking out my voting form&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least those who wanted it pretended that they did not want it&lt;br /&gt;but there were some who really did not want it&lt;br /&gt;blahblah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to meet ness at great world in the afternoon&lt;br /&gt;then we went to valley park and valley point&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;I TOOK THE 139 BUS THERE&lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;THERE WERE TWO INDIAN MEN&lt;br /&gt;WHO KEPT STARIN AT MY BREASTS&lt;br /&gt;sexually deprived maniacs&lt;br /&gt;huloee, my breasts arent even that big&lt;br /&gt;and he went to grab my breasts&lt;br /&gt;okay i made the grabbing part up&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is it&lt;br /&gt;im through with public transport&lt;br /&gt;AND IM THROUGH WITH NATANIA CHUE&lt;br /&gt;THIS MARKS THE END OF OUR FRIENDSHIP&lt;br /&gt;hahaha,&lt;br /&gt;today is the day&lt;br /&gt;you loved and lost&lt;br /&gt;hyukhyuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to rianas house just now&lt;br /&gt;she had guitar lesson&lt;br /&gt;and i fell asleep on her bed&lt;br /&gt;thenn her mother came in&lt;br /&gt;AHA PAISEH&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/7391619-109446128754675256?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109446128754675256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109446128754675256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109446128754675256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109446128754675256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/09/im-horrible-person-and-i-feel-like_06.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109439176066621190</id><published>2004-09-05T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T21:42:40.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;everythings fine now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;. my parents are being damn lovey dovey and ultra nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;eew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;stayed at my aunts house last night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;hahaha my cousins are damn annoying but quite cute lar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;couldnt sleep the whole night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;stayed up watching tv/talkin on the phone/reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;AND SOME PEOPLE had to go like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;"WHOS THAT TALKIN, " "theres something at the window"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;just came back from meetin riana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;hahaha, we 're plannin on doing smthng for gary tan =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;HOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109439176066621190?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109439176066621190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109439176066621190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109439176066621190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109439176066621190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/09/everythings-fine-now.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109429580991934794</id><published>2004-09-04T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-04T19:03:29.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just came back from&lt;br /&gt;meeting ness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay .wasup lace&lt;br /&gt;how are u?&lt;br /&gt;oh my parents want to get a divorce&lt;br /&gt;cause my dad has had enuff of my mothers shit attitude&lt;br /&gt;wow. like FINALLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayyy, theres a hugee drama going on right now&lt;br /&gt;my aunties are  all over&lt;br /&gt;and the family membevrs&lt;br /&gt;blahblah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surprisingly i dont feel sad&lt;br /&gt;its so mean la. but&lt;br /&gt;I'VE TURNED COLD&lt;br /&gt;blahblah&lt;br /&gt;i'll be back to update later&lt;br /&gt;more news on my drama mama life ahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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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-7391619.post-109422572960481318</id><published>2004-09-03T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-03T23:45:48.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;THIS FUCKING COMPUTER&lt;br /&gt;IS PISSING ME OFF&lt;br /&gt;THE INTERNET EXPLORER KEEPS JAMMING UP&lt;br /&gt;EVERY FUCKING SECOND&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING KEEPS JAMMING UP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONT JUST READ THESE WORDS&lt;br /&gt;FEEL MY ANGER&lt;br /&gt;fucking feel my anger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oei,CHIO BU&lt;br /&gt;i just cant stand ur actions&lt;br /&gt;STOP FUCKING ACTING SO GUNIANG&lt;br /&gt;AND OH. "like look at me, im like so pretty, im EVERYTHING. im THE IT GIRL, IM LIKE A SUPERMODEL?!"&lt;br /&gt;UR ACTIONS AND WORDS&lt;br /&gt;they are just wrong and downright sinful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u and my computer shud just merge together&lt;br /&gt;and be in the&lt;br /&gt;top ten things that cause pollution list&lt;br /&gt;but wait, u arent even worthy of merging with MY computer.&lt;br /&gt;wahhahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_l_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will cross my legs the female way&lt;br /&gt;i will GORGE OUT MY EYES&lt;br /&gt;bat my eyelashes&lt;br /&gt;blahblah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw,&lt;br /&gt;i dont mean three quarters of the things i say&lt;br /&gt;i just say it&lt;br /&gt;for the sake of saying it&lt;br /&gt;so yeah&lt;br /&gt;SCREW U.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u read it and think that i lead an angry life&lt;br /&gt;NO I FUCKING DONT&lt;br /&gt;im actually very happy&lt;br /&gt;im a gay girl.&lt;br /&gt;ahhahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH I CANT DESCRIBE&lt;br /&gt;BUT ITS SOMETHING ABOUT&lt;br /&gt;THE WAY YOU LOOK TONIGHT&lt;br /&gt;OH TAKES MY BREAHT AWAY&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/7391619-109422572960481318?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109422572960481318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109422572960481318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109422572960481318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109422572960481318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/09/this-fucking-computer-is-pissing-me.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109411331598824258</id><published>2004-09-02T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-03T16:07:35.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>diana tang dint come and mr kiong is a total pushover. =p&lt;br /&gt;kwan ni na dint comeas well. okay fine. me liteng and natania went&lt;br /&gt;to the library&lt;br /&gt;and thenn we went to help at the champions seminar (since we werent invited)&lt;br /&gt;tried to steal the souvenirs&lt;br /&gt;and the food&lt;br /&gt;sat at the back ... as in on the floor&lt;br /&gt;everyone else had seats&lt;br /&gt;saw ___ there, so good looking ;)&lt;br /&gt;azlin told me that i wasnt properly attired&lt;br /&gt;so we left the hall&lt;br /&gt;hahahha got caught by kalavathi for going into the rooftop . yes INTO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid natania put me thru shit man&lt;br /&gt;the ladder was so dirty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so basically we had no lessons at all today&lt;br /&gt;or we dint bother listening to mr kiong&lt;br /&gt;one more day and schools out =D&lt;br /&gt;ooh went to find gary tan today&lt;br /&gt;and we took one flower from miss chias pigeon hole and gave it to him&lt;br /&gt;thennn after talkin to him, liteng took the flower back&lt;br /&gt;"sorry ah this isnt for you" and she put it back into miss chias pigeon hole&lt;br /&gt;MR TAN, I PROMISE UR PRESENT WILL COME NEXT NEXT WEEK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to unpack some stuff after school&lt;br /&gt;oh man. too much exposure to the sun&lt;br /&gt;im so dark now.&lt;br /&gt;fuck&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/7391619-109411331598824258?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109411331598824258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109411331598824258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109411331598824258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109411331598824258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/09/diana-tang-dint-come-and-mr-kiong-is.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109396187003128110</id><published>2004-08-31T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T22:25:43.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>IM moodswinging right now&lt;br /&gt;maybe my periods coming? NO IDEA.&lt;br /&gt;and the comp is so fucking screwed up&lt;br /&gt;my house is almost half empty&lt;br /&gt;and i havent even packed my room yet&lt;br /&gt;my mothers being drunk and annoying again&lt;br /&gt;(gosh)&lt;br /&gt;i cant even do something correctly, not even purging&lt;br /&gt;great.&lt;br /&gt;butttt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natania cheered me up =)&lt;br /&gt;BY SAYING SOMETHING&lt;br /&gt;i hate you so much for that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teachers day celebration today&lt;br /&gt;had a fun time crappin around with ness and liteng&lt;br /&gt;the skit was damn funny, on mr loh. heh&lt;br /&gt;but i guess he feeels insulted&lt;br /&gt;went to henry park primary with ness today&lt;br /&gt;we tried acting like we were from henry park&lt;br /&gt;played with the small children&lt;br /&gt;there's this damn cute boy there called james&lt;br /&gt;wahhaha who needed ten cents&lt;br /&gt;SO CUTE RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;we also did so many sinful stuff today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had the house elections today&lt;br /&gt;i guess i havent been the most responsible person lately&lt;br /&gt;i will change, i must change. i have to change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;made a personal apology to mr lee yst =)&lt;br /&gt;he seems like a very&lt;br /&gt;gentle, nice guy&lt;br /&gt;aww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heheh that day me and liteng acted freaky in the sec one toilet&lt;br /&gt;we stroked our hair&lt;br /&gt;stared into the mirror without smiling&lt;br /&gt;and said&lt;br /&gt;"i like vampire porn"&lt;br /&gt;"we have to dig out her intestines, drink her blood"&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/7391619-109396187003128110?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109396187003128110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109396187003128110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109396187003128110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109396187003128110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/08/im-moodswinging-right-now-maybe-my.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109387296028263701</id><published>2004-08-30T21:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T21:36:00.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;baby i love you oooooh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;baby i need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;OOOH WHAHAHAHA FUCK LA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;AHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;NATANIA CHUE SHIHUI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;how could u do this to me and liteng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;just so u can go hankypankying around with others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;AFTER ALL THE SHIT U PUT ME THRU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;THE SHIT. THE SHIT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;anw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;me ye jan and andrea told&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;greggie some stuff ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;heheheh, GREGORY MR BALENOOO .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;okayokay,! exciting news!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;IM GETTING CHEM TUITION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;FROM A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FUTURE PILOT. he just got accepted into SIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so he can only teach for a few months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;his muscular and most probably gay. wooo =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy teachers day mr gary tan!! =&lt;/strong&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;thanks for being sucha wonderful humans teacher and giving us so many hints for the exams/tests even though we all still fail .. laogongx, u must take caries of urself when u go reservice kkz? ur laopox will be right here waiting for u. HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ok seriously, u've been a very wonderful teacher and the reason why i dont pon school on mondays,tuesdays and wednesdays. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;HOOHOOHOOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dawn choo is damn cute :) even though she keeps scaring me with plastic cockroaches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im testing peoples reactions on msn&lt;br /&gt;if i call them "handsome boy" and "chio bu"&lt;br /&gt;wahhaha. =D&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/7391619-109387296028263701?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109387296028263701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109387296028263701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109387296028263701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109387296028263701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/08/baby-i-love-you-oooooh-baby-i-need-you_30.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109387237253568759</id><published>2004-08-30T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T21:26:12.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;baby i love you oooooh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;baby i need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;OOOH WHAHAHAHA FUCK LA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;AHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;NATANIA CHUE SHIHUI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;how could u do this to me and liteng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;just so u can go hankypankying around with others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;AFTER ALL THE SHIT U PUT ME THRU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;THE SHIT. THE SHIT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;anw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;me ye jan and andrea told&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;greggie some stuff ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;heheheh, GREGORY MR BALENOOO .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;okayokay,! exciting news!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;IM GETTING CHEM TUITION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;FROM A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FUTURE PILOT. he just got accepted into SIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so he can only teach for a few months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;his muscular and most probably gay. wooo =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy teachers day mr gary tan!! =&lt;/strong&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;thanks for being sucha wonderful humans teacher and giving us so many hints for the exams/tests even though we all still fail .. laogongx, u must take caries of urself when u go reservice kkz? ur laopox will be right here waiting for u. HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ok seriously, u've been a very wonderful teacher and the reason why i dont pon school on mondays,tuesdays and wednesdays. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;HOOHOOHOOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dawn choo is damn cute :) even though she keeps scaring me with plastic cockroaches.&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/7391619-109387237253568759?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109387237253568759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109387237253568759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109387237253568759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109387237253568759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/08/baby-i-love-you-oooooh-baby-i-need-you.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109379442497126970</id><published>2004-08-29T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-29T23:47:04.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>jiawen :&lt;br /&gt;i dont know who the hell mother ma is but she doesnt sound decent ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously&lt;br /&gt;she sounds out of this world&lt;br /&gt;she sounds like a tough cookie hard to handle&lt;br /&gt;p/s father fa aint any better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mother ma at this time&lt;br /&gt;7th month&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how dare you&lt;br /&gt;offend mother ma&lt;br /&gt;u will be the death of me little lotus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uploaded pics&lt;br /&gt;106&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/7391619-109379442497126970?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109379442497126970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109379442497126970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109379442497126970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109379442497126970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/08/jiawen-i-dont-know-who-hell-mother-ma.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109370743923759312</id><published>2004-08-28T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-29T10:31:38.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what a great day =D&lt;br /&gt;it was the most&lt;br /&gt;INTENSE&lt;br /&gt;MIND BLOWING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. EXPERIENCE EVER&lt;br /&gt;we and yaoen went to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE ESPLANADE!! to catch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid137/p605ac971bc6377d2c34c261293cf73aa/f73fb7ab.jpg"&gt;click&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thenn we headed down the fullerton for supper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO.N-O NOOOO&lt;br /&gt;we went to chinatown !&lt;br /&gt;we went in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid137/pb3611db8a24491615b6b0d1b3e6f458e/f73fb7ea.jpg"&gt;click&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MA MOMENT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a fucking waste of money&lt;br /&gt;aaand we kept laughing during the play&lt;br /&gt;cause of MOTHER MA&lt;br /&gt;wahhahha&lt;br /&gt;since it was sucha bullshit play,&lt;br /&gt;we stayed behind and acted as playpies&lt;br /&gt;we snuck BACKSTAGE&lt;br /&gt;and got some photos with some of the crew members&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid137/p9db79af691e49b842736d103688438ba/f73fb7d1.jpg"&gt;click&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid137/pdc7f2042926301d0c9064673b0ac1d3b/f73fb7d6.jpg"&gt;click&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaoen: "yeah we're from the la selle (?) school of arts. we really enjoyed the play, would like to know more..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gay boy : "the drama department? or what department?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thenn we proceeded to have intense&lt;br /&gt;mindblowing&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahhaa&lt;br /&gt;but we got to explore chinatown =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heres some things i wanna do before i die (not in any order)&lt;br /&gt;1. find out how a mass orgy works (but not actually takin part in one)&lt;br /&gt;2. bungee jump&lt;br /&gt;3. tell my parents i love them&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;s&gt;steal&lt;/s&gt; something cursed from the pyraminds of egypt&lt;br /&gt;5. pierce my ears&lt;br /&gt;6. ride all the rollercoasters in disneysea, and in ALL the disneylands&lt;br /&gt;7. join a protest rally&lt;br /&gt;8. hunt down mrs khoo&lt;br /&gt;9. adopt&lt;br /&gt;10. get every guy i know to admit that he surfs porn&lt;br /&gt;11. hack&lt;br /&gt;okay maybe not&lt;br /&gt;11. not die alone&lt;br /&gt;12. repay my parents every single cent they spent on me&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/7391619-109370743923759312?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109370743923759312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109370743923759312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109370743923759312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109370743923759312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/08/what-great-day-d-it-was-most-intense.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109334631151831547</id><published>2004-08-24T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T21:07:55.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;conferenced with ness and ye last night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;then me and ye talked till really late. hehh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;couldnt sleep after that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;nearly died in school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;me jan and jamie went to yaoen's house this morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;soo we were late for mass run .wahha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;just my luck to run into penis ang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;when i was gg to the monet room to get scandalous with mr gary tan ;);)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;this is bad, im hormonal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;check this out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;we wanted our class shirt to have the words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;penny and me tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;she disapproved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;"Why tonight? why why. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;"later people keep calling my name"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;"why dont u put an inspirational quote"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;"YOU ARE YOUR WORST ENEMY"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;female hitler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;OH GOD I JUST REALISED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;THAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I HAVE E MATHS TOMORROW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;AND I STILLL OWE HER 4 PIECES OF WORK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ive run out of schemes and tactics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i've decided &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;not to go to school tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;just kiddin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'll probably end up going anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hold on to this moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;guess who i really admire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;guess who i wanna be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;guess who i wanna fuck if i had the chance to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;no, im not some goddamn stalker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;whats wrong with wanting to find out more about a person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;as a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;hyukhyuk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109334631151831547?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109334631151831547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109334631151831547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109334631151831547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109334631151831547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/08/conferenced-with-ness-and-ye-last.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-10931744702070538</id><published>2004-08-22T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T20:47:21.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this morning my mother was damn guilty and being sooo nice to me&lt;br /&gt;thenn she read the messages in my handphone&lt;br /&gt;(yst night i sent some messages to my dad about her)&lt;br /&gt;SO YA. SHE GOT DAMN PISSED OFF&lt;br /&gt;"THIS ISNT THE FIRST TIME, BLAHBLAH. FROM NOW ON IW ONT SEND U ANYWHERE, U IRON UR OWN CLOTHES BLAHBLAH"&lt;br /&gt;fine, dont send me to school i wont go to school&lt;br /&gt;i refuse to take the bus.&lt;br /&gt;(okay also cause i dont wanna hand in my homework)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just came back from central&lt;br /&gt;went to rianas house&lt;br /&gt;complained alot and her moms so much nicer and knowledgable than mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we should have respect for our parents?&lt;br /&gt;i'll only respect my dad cause&lt;br /&gt;MY MOM IS JUST SOMEONE WHO HAPPENED TO HAVE PREMARITAL SEX WITH MY DAD AND ENDED UP GIVING BIRTH TO ME&lt;br /&gt;if it weren't for that one fateful night where&lt;br /&gt;the two of them hadnt been able to control their urges&lt;br /&gt;she wouldnt have gotten married to my father&lt;br /&gt;whos damn nice to her.&lt;br /&gt;and she would've proabbly slept with many guys for a few months before being dumped and realising that shes been cheated&lt;br /&gt;so, does she deserve my respect?&lt;br /&gt;and who am i to want respect from people right? yah im nt askin for respect from YOU&lt;br /&gt;im one pissed off unreasonable bitch right now&lt;br /&gt;what the hell was she doing readin my phone anyway&lt;br /&gt;doesnt understand the word privacy&lt;br /&gt;i wish i had a sibling to share my misery with&lt;br /&gt;and we both could bitch about my mom together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay im going on too much about my mother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause of her i was in a bad mood = binge = purge later&lt;br /&gt;if i have some stomach cancer, ITS ALL HER FAULT&lt;br /&gt;BUT GOOD SINCE I DONT WANNA LIVE TO A RIPE OLD AGE&lt;br /&gt;AND SEE MYSELF ALL RAISIN-LIKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i dont go to school tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;i can devote my whole day to&lt;br /&gt;exercising/scheming to kill her/lazing around/watching tv.&lt;br /&gt;great life&lt;br /&gt;p/s yaoen remember to remind me to book the tickets for this saturday! hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YA LAH. MY MOTHER DOESNT APPRECIATE IT THAT I DONT GO OUT MUCH&lt;br /&gt;I MIGHT AS WELL KEEP GOING OUT&lt;br /&gt;I WONT EVEN COME HOME ONE DAY&lt;br /&gt;AT LEAST ****'S MOTHER IS LIKE FUCKING COOL LA.&lt;br /&gt;AND IM KINDA INTERESTED IN HIS DAD AS WELL&lt;br /&gt;$_$ BUT NVM THATS NOT THE POINT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"you see him jam his guitar&lt;br /&gt;you think his god"&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHA DONT U THINK THATS A FUNNY PHRASE?!&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/7391619-10931744702070538?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/10931744702070538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=10931744702070538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/10931744702070538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/10931744702070538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/08/this-morning-my-mother-was-damn-guilty.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109308885785818015</id><published>2004-08-21T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-21T19:47:37.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'> im so pissed&lt;br /&gt;my mothers sucha mother fucker.&lt;br /&gt;First she doesnt allow me to go meet ness&lt;br /&gt;then when she allows me&lt;br /&gt;i was damn rude to her and she got damn pissed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YALAH .&lt;br /&gt;fucking getknocked up by my dad before even getting married?!?&lt;br /&gt;you think im  that fucking stupid?wait i may be stupid but im not an idiot&lt;br /&gt;and my dad had the nerve to SIDE HER&lt;br /&gt;my mothers damn useless seriously. she doesnt work&lt;br /&gt;and shes not even a proper housewife&lt;br /&gt;SHES EXACTLY LIKE A LEECH.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should appreciate it that she even allows me but&lt;br /&gt;ITS NOT A MATTER OF NOT GOING OR GOING&lt;br /&gt;its a matter of her not being happy that i wanted to go meet ness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she says that its too late&lt;br /&gt;fuck her.&lt;br /&gt;fuck her seriously u go fuck her.&lt;br /&gt;LETS SEE&lt;br /&gt;shouldnt she appreciate it that im not some fucking slut who keeps wanting to go out and does nothing productive the whole day? okay i dont get much done either but theres a difference&lt;br /&gt;shouldnt she appreciate it that i even bother about certain things.&lt;br /&gt;do i go out all the time? NO RIGHT&lt;br /&gt;i dont even like to go out most of the time&lt;br /&gt;even if im lazy,&lt;br /&gt;AT LEAST IM NOT A SLUT.  (like her)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my dad&lt;br /&gt;how dare he side her&lt;br /&gt;HOW DARE HE&lt;br /&gt;HOW FUCKING DARE HE&lt;br /&gt;IM HIS ONLY DAUGHTER, HIS ONLY CHILD&lt;br /&gt;AND DUH ITS OBVIOUS HE LIKES ME MORE THAN MY MOM&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE I SAY SO.&lt;br /&gt;THEY SHOULD SUCK UP TO ME&lt;br /&gt;IN CASE I DUMP THEM IN SOME OLD FOLKS HOME NEXT TIME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY HE DIDNT EXACTLY SIDE HER&lt;br /&gt;BUT HE DIDNT SPEAK UP FOR ME&lt;br /&gt;THATS WHATS WRONG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, my mom shouldnt have said no the first time i asked her&lt;br /&gt;see la, make me unhappy&lt;br /&gt;everyone will suffer tonight.&lt;br /&gt;im in a bad mood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOAN BITCH, MOAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah someone called lookin for my mom&lt;br /&gt;and since im home alone,&lt;br /&gt;i was damn rude to that fuckface who called&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw had chinese oral today&lt;br /&gt;and she kept laughing at me&lt;br /&gt;then went to ****'s house with yaoen&lt;br /&gt;watched american pie 3&lt;br /&gt;and blahblahblahblah&lt;br /&gt;then we went tp central to eat&lt;br /&gt;YA LAH, FUCKING MOM&lt;br /&gt;**** very manly indeed  HAHA&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/7391619-109308885785818015?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109308885785818015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109308885785818015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109308885785818015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109308885785818015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/08/im-so-pissed-my-mothers-sucha-mother.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109301140169565686</id><published>2004-08-20T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T22:16:41.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;school was damn slack today, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;arts awareness week is next saturday, and we're having a booth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;check it outtt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;maria tan is seriously damn stupid. had a fun time with liteng mocking maria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;went to meet andrea,haowen and yaoen at specialist shopping centre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;went for ye's tuition! okay i just went there, sat there and dint do anything la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;mocked this guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;wahaha but got quite tired at the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;the guy sitting in front of us talked so much cock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;he reminded me of SOMEONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;goshies. golly GEE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;went to meet riana yixuan and simmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;"and i never will be good enuff for SARAH"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;says ***** wahahhaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;okay, fine by me and liteng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;thennn me and yixuan got separated from riana and sarah simmmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;we slept in delifrance and talked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;gave riana a lift home after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;life is just unfair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;some people get away with everything, almost everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;even though like deep down they're really evil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;im not specifically talkin bout anyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;you see, people think im bitchy and hate me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;just cause i express my feelings and can be quite extreme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;but, isnt it worse if i keep it inside and scheme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;FUCKING SCHEME SILENTLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;or maybe i should start doing that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;beware bitches, BEWARE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;i'll never know, you'll never know, they'll never know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;velcro sucks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;ya lah and i was the only dickhead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;who nearly followed instructions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;she said FIFTH button&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;i sewed half way between the fifth button and the edge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;everyone else sewed at the edge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;whatever happened FOLLOWING THE RULES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;hahahaha, but but kavina and dawn have to resew the thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;goon is so bias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;im really dreading tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;not because im tough like dirty harry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;make her laugh just like jim carey&lt;/span&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/7391619-109301140169565686?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109301140169565686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109301140169565686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109301140169565686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109301140169565686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/08/school-was-damn-slack-today-arts.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109282369919468381</id><published>2004-08-18T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-18T18:08:19.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;went jogging with liteng after school today. it was a really funny experience.&lt;br /&gt; went to rianas house after that , i enjoy talkin to her mum =)&lt;br /&gt;OHOH while waiting for me and riana, my parents went outside school TO SMOKE. hahahahaha. and ye arranged another date with my dad to go JB.&lt;br /&gt;mwahha, gau poh tek nearly saw. damn i hope azlin SEEs.&lt;br /&gt;me,hw ye and liteng were standing outside school talkin to my parents&lt;br /&gt;and my dad was smoking&lt;br /&gt;if someone sees it, they'll think that my dads tryin to con young girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DID I MENTION TAHT ME AND NESS ARE VELCROED TOO.&lt;br /&gt;azlin asked some people to tuck in their shirts properly and i asked her why they dont get velcroed too,&lt;br /&gt;she said some lame shit thing like at least they dint run away from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; maybe i was doing a slow jog in taka?!?! gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brought riana to the usuals (ness) yst =D got more vouchers! i have sucha glib tongue that aunties cant resist me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAA, DID I MENTION THAT LITENG PLAYS THE TRIANGLE AND TAMBERINE IN the band. mwahhaha. and we practised jamming in the toilet ponned bio today, and natania went to scold some sec one wahahhaha mr gary tan! cheer up =D god will always be with you. so will we. (L)&lt;br /&gt;horny goats essence - hahahaha! riana showed it to me yst!!HORNY GOATS ESSENCE. WAHHAAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;YESYES IM NO LONGER SITTING NXT TO JULIA. MY NEW PARTNER LAURA HELPS ME PACK MY DESK. heavennn =D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;your legs are smooth, as they graze mine. we're doing fine. we're doing &lt;strong&gt;nothing&lt;/strong&gt; at all.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109282369919468381?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109282369919468381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109282369919468381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109282369919468381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109282369919468381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/08/went-jogging-with-liteng-after-school_18.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109266243057525366</id><published>2004-08-16T21:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T21:20:30.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh nooo, i forgot to bring my geog txtbook home. i really wanted to do well for geography because mr gary tans one of the coolest guys alive.! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;haha. went to meet riana just nowww. so i studied a little bit of geography. hopefully i can pass it. i had three and a half hours of sleep last night. THIS IS BAD. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109266243057525366?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109266243057525366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109266243057525366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109266243057525366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109266243057525366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/08/oh-nooo-i-forgot-to-bring-my-geog_16.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109266233265104268</id><published>2004-08-16T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T21:18:52.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh nooo, i forgot to bring my geog txtbook home. i really wanted to do well for geography because mr gary tans one of the coolest guys alive.! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;haha. went to meet riana just nowww. so i studied a little bit of geography. hopefully i can pass it. i had three and a half hours of sleep last night. THIS IS BAD. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109266233265104268?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109266233265104268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109266233265104268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109266233265104268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109266233265104268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/08/oh-nooo-i-forgot-to-bring-my-geog.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109264275378880411</id><published>2004-08-16T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T15:52:33.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;bio wasnt as bad as i expected =D studied bio with yaoen on the phone , from 11 to 2.30 AM.  okay fine,  we were talking and not really studying&lt;br /&gt;she makes me look like a FUCKING EVIL BANANA&lt;br /&gt;seriously. gosh.&lt;br /&gt;and she forced me to do something&lt;br /&gt;something=(&lt;br /&gt;for the glory of love, or so she claims?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she thinks ____ isnt a gentleman. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;gentleman bu hao de, xiang gay ze yang.&lt;br /&gt;___ likes fair girls. so, im going to start using whitening products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahha,&lt;br /&gt;the usuals again with ness today&lt;br /&gt;today was even more sinful that usual.&lt;br /&gt;which is FUCKING SINFUL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geog tomorrow. so relaxxxeed =D&lt;br /&gt;just breeze through everything&lt;br /&gt;U KNOW.&lt;br /&gt;met audrey liteng haowen in the bus&lt;br /&gt;was damn funny la. hao xiang hen jiu mei you he ta men jiao wang arh. dui bu dui&lt;br /&gt;we kept making fun of this big breasted woman&lt;br /&gt;see, thank god i wore normal bra today&lt;br /&gt;can compete with her. ahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im mean to people i like&lt;br /&gt;so if im ever mean to you, that means i really like you alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; MORE POP UP ADS ON RAZORS.&lt;br /&gt;OR SOME STUPID CLOCK SYNC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109264275378880411?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109264275378880411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109264275378880411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109264275378880411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109264275378880411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/08/bio-wasnt-as-bad-as-i-expected-d.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109257403320088852</id><published>2004-08-15T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-15T20:47:13.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;its 8 43 pm and i havent studied my bio.&lt;br /&gt;was talking on the phone for 8932740924732 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i swear ur guitar skils have improved =D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oreo o's are yummy (ness , the usuals arh)&lt;br /&gt;the best way to eat them is to eat the black thing together with the marshmallows&lt;br /&gt;cause if u keep eating the black thing it gets abit bitter&lt;br /&gt;and you'll get sick of the marshmallows if u eat them altogether&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109257403320088852?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109257403320088852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109257403320088852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109257403320088852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109257403320088852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/08/its-8-43-pm-and-i-havent-studied-my.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109253368423619476</id><published>2004-08-15T09:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-15T09:34:44.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;How can you say your life is empty&lt;br /&gt;So late in the day&lt;br /&gt;Why would you stay another second&lt;br /&gt;Now your sight got in the way&lt;br /&gt;A combination&lt;br /&gt;Of love and aggression&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Another second lived&lt;br /&gt;Don't paint the silence black now save me&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave it a day&lt;br /&gt;You got a right to stand or die so maybe&lt;br /&gt;You take chances all the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pain comes in stages&lt;br /&gt;If we dont make it&lt;br /&gt;Nothing changes&lt;br /&gt;Now the violence sleeps inside&lt;br /&gt;Abandon feeling for just a piece of mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's the reason why your teething side frustrates me&lt;br /&gt;Now the violence sleeps inside&lt;br /&gt;Abandon feeling for just a piece of mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's the reason why your teething side irates me&lt;br /&gt;Dont leave me to pick up on your questions&lt;br /&gt;Not even a day&lt;br /&gt;It's alright to finish up your sentence&lt;br /&gt;You talk all the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pain comes in stages if we don't make it&lt;br /&gt;Nothing changes&lt;br /&gt;Now the violence sleeps inside&lt;br /&gt;Abandon feeling for just a piece of mind&lt;br /&gt;It's the reason why your teething side frustrates me&lt;br /&gt;Now the violence sleeps inside&lt;br /&gt;Abandon feeling for just a piece of mind&lt;br /&gt;It's the reason why your teething side irates me&lt;br /&gt;Now the violence sleeps inside&lt;br /&gt;Abandon feeling for just a piece of mind&lt;br /&gt;It's the reason why your teething side frustrates me&lt;br /&gt;Now the violence sleeps inside&lt;br /&gt;Abandon feeling for just a piece of mind&lt;br /&gt;It's the reason why your teething side irates me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table 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cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;p&gt;i had a menses stain today&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yes, im not ashamed of it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hahaha. i was embarrassed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;NOT ANYMORE. FUCK U &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;IF UR A GUY, THINK HAVE U EVER HAD AN ERECTION IN PUBLIC? DUH U HAVE. CAUSE U FUCKING MASTURBATE AND SURF PORN ALL THE GODDAMN TIME. AND WHEN ASKED IF U DO, U EITHER SAY NO OR USED TO .TRY SOMETHING NEW&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;IF UR A GIRL, THEN DUH OBVIOUSLY U HAD A MENSES STAIN SOMEWHERE SOMEHOW SOMEWHERE OUT THERE. RIGHT? NO BIGGIE DONT HAVE TO FEEL EMBARRASSED&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;AND NO ONE IS IN ANY POSITION TO FUCKING JUDGE ME&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;CAUSE AT LEAST I CONFESS IT. THESE ARE MY CONFESSIONS.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109240133500586463?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109240133500586463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109240133500586463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109240133500586463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109240133500586463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/08/i-had-menses-stain-todayyes-im-not.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109239357790410406</id><published>2004-08-13T18:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-13T18:39:37.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;p&gt;so screwed for chem today.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;slept after twenty mins but penis ang scolded meee&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;went out with ness after school, the usuals.  . HAHAHA. aww saw a screwed up version of my husband. sigh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;thennn met riana yixuan and sarah at borders before my tuition.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;THE SIMS IN LOVE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;anw, nyeh. went for todays tuition cause i dint go that day. wahahha me and liteng scared everyone there. hahahhaha. we called one of the guys there loverboy. and we kept saying tA MEN BU GOU MAN ARH. =) had alot of fun with her. ITS GOOD TO SCARE THOSE STUPID BOYS. RIGHT?!?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; ______________________&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and i am gonna kill myself RIGHT NOW.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;think back on yesterday..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109239357790410406?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109239357790410406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109239357790410406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;went to study chem with riana just now&lt;br /&gt;with kelvin teaching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah, confirm fail tomorrow. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;dint get much done&lt;br /&gt;(as usual)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE STUDYING&lt;br /&gt;and i forgot to bring back my chem tys&lt;br /&gt;jaycee chan is jacky chans son. ahah&lt;br /&gt;his face is very very mockerish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHOH&lt;br /&gt;mr si went into the toilet today&lt;br /&gt;aaand, me liteng and kuku followed him in&lt;br /&gt;;);)&lt;br /&gt;sigh, my daughter tracy&lt;br /&gt;tracy dear, remember daddy's not coming home tonighttt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW IT MIGHT BE WRONG BUT IM IN LOVE WITH TRACYS DAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna go try and study&lt;br /&gt;but i'll probably end up watching sex and thecity/ talkin on the phone&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;watching tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH. bye bitches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109231009492186395?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109231009492186395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109231009492186395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109231009492186395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109231009492186395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/08/went-to-study-chem-with-riana-just-now.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109203501680507651</id><published>2004-08-09T14:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T15:03:36.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;i hate public holidays. everyone will be out, or doing something some how like fucking themselves?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant stand silly malay boys who fiddle around with their dicks in the middle of the ocean&lt;br /&gt;i hate popup ads, and dirty old men&lt;br /&gt; cant stand brainless girls who flirt half their lives away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what usually happens when u go blading on a saturday,&lt;br /&gt;there will be some stupid girl with her hair hung over her shoulders&lt;br /&gt;tryin to rollerblade, and duh she cant.&lt;br /&gt;she just cant grasp the concept of MOVING UR GODDAMN LEGS FORWARD IN WHEELS&lt;br /&gt;oh no, what does she do? duh call some boys along!&lt;br /&gt;so, she calls all her ahbeng friends along to teach her&lt;br /&gt;then she starts giggling and keeps falling down&lt;br /&gt;nono, she falls into the arms of some scrawny guy who&lt;br /&gt;looks like he hasnt eaten for ten years.&lt;br /&gt;they will block the whole pathway&lt;br /&gt;and annoy the hell out of everyone. the girl will then GIGGLE MORE in a sickeningly sweet voice&lt;br /&gt;and flirt like no hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why not just go be a hooker&lt;br /&gt;AT LEAST MAKE SOME MONEY OUT OF WHATEVER SHIT UR GONNA DO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;shiok la. for guys&lt;br /&gt;those kinda girls are usually willing to flirt with every guy&lt;br /&gt;and somehow find every guy cute, even though he is possibly the most ugly creature on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"MY AIM IS TO FUCK EVERY GUY, I MUST FUCK EVERY GUY I MUST I MUST I MUST"&lt;br /&gt;-- or so she sayssssssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chloe's in usa now!&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw me and ness are tryin to launch atomic bombs and nuclear weapons&lt;br /&gt;at * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;BUY A CLUE&lt;br /&gt;hehehehhe&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;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109203501680507651?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109203501680507651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109203501680507651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109203501680507651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109203501680507651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/08/i-hate-public-holidays.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109195425152415514</id><published>2004-08-08T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-08T16:37:31.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;yaoens confirmation today =)&lt;br /&gt;aww. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;sorry for maluing u la. =p&lt;br /&gt;me and liteng are seriously gonna perish in hell next time&lt;br /&gt;some psycho kept staring at andrea&lt;br /&gt;then me liteng hw and jan stared back at him. wahha&lt;br /&gt;pssst, i kept tryin to get intimate with tracy's dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but but but&lt;br /&gt;he didnt WANT TO. =( HIS DAMN SERIOUS. sniff&lt;br /&gt;priests look quite important&lt;br /&gt;i wanna marry one next time. mwahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emma&lt;br /&gt;sarah&lt;br /&gt;yaoen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during the mass, i kept tryin to pretend that i like the guy sitting behind us&lt;br /&gt;wahaha. embarrassed tracy and ye =(&lt;br /&gt;thenn me and liteng pretended to get married in front of some statue. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that andrea jan me and ye went to glass house to eat&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109195425152415514?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109195425152415514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109195425152415514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109195425152415514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109195425152415514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/08/yaoens-confirmation-today-aww.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109188648661937212</id><published>2004-08-07T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-07T21:48:06.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;went blading with riana today&lt;br /&gt;saw the ahlong i USED to find cute find it so silly now. lol.&lt;br /&gt; plus he became so skinny. oh no BU GOU MAN ARH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway after blading it was damn fun!! her mother had to go fetch some indian people from the airport and she let us wait in the car then we rolled down the windows and sang damnnnnn loudly&lt;br /&gt; kept waving this fucking feather duster around. wahhaa then the taxi drivers on a break kept looking. WAHAHA i swear we drove around singapore today fullerton is niceeee&lt;br /&gt;THE NIGHT AIR IS FREESSH BABAYEE. WAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;her mother is damn funny! she asked the indian people "do u like music" HAHAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooh, saw singapore air force people running at east coast THEY WERENT CUTE BUT I WAS ATTRACTED TO THE WORDS AIR FORCE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for ye's confirmation tmrw =D i hope u know that I WOULDT MISS IT FOR THE WORLD. and and and and really, we wont malu u in front of ur church friends and act like we know every single one of them. hehehe aww, my yaoen has grown up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109188648661937212?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109188648661937212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109188648661937212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109188648661937212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109188648661937212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/08/went-blading-with-riana-today-saw_07.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109177565921280606</id><published>2004-08-06T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-06T15:03:01.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY NATIONAL DAY&lt;br /&gt;wahahaha,&lt;br /&gt;im currently at ness's house and shes SLEEPING.&lt;br /&gt;went for lunch at scotts just now =D&lt;br /&gt;oooh .saw ashley and eudora at taka.&lt;br /&gt;ness thinks that we put them in a spot. WAHAHAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know a guy called bryan&lt;br /&gt;he is in love with prawn ryan&lt;br /&gt;he is really gay and loves to eat hay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, the chinese and modern dance people are very gentle and graceful, plus sweet&lt;br /&gt;SOUNDS LIKE ME RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;if u tell me im sweet,gentle and graceful i'll give you five hundred dollars.&lt;br /&gt;great. im a dancer as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAP DANCER . k kidding, (only gave ye a lap dance cause shes getting confirmed this sunday! =D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to holland village with sarah and yixuan yst&lt;br /&gt;ate at essential brew? or something. wahahha. the waitor BU SHI REAL MAN ARH.&lt;br /&gt;anw i left early, and they were left to pay the bill. mwahhaha&lt;br /&gt;but i'll return them the moneyyy =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohoh, chloe's leaving. AND SHE TOLD ME ON THURSDAY.&lt;br /&gt;BYE LACE. IM LEAVING FOR SANFRANSISCO ON SUNDAY. BYEBYE. ITS IN THREE DAYS TIME. CAN U GET ANY MORE EARLY. ahhahhaa bon voyage&lt;br /&gt;have fun there u italian. its a pity.. we could've become closer ;);)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHITUATION.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siti told me that shes tryin to get crossbred to come play in our sch for assembly (since they keep having people like stella ng, rnb or weirdos who cant make it w/o cute guitarists)&lt;br /&gt;wahahha, YESYES. PETER SHAUN DODGER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my new ambition is to become yixuans stepmum. mwahahha. her mother leads a damn goood life, driving a nice car around. hahaha. intro ur dad la. mr ng ;) haha&lt;br /&gt;ness just refuses to wake up =(&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/7391619-109177565921280606?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109177565921280606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109177565921280606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109177565921280606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109177565921280606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/08/happy-national-day-wahahaha-im.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109145081314550056</id><published>2004-08-02T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T20:46:53.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;ryan got better looking =D 22nd episode of OC. he looks more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rugged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mothers so goddamn annoying, IT SHOULD JUST BE ME AND MY DAD. hah. since i cant click with my mum cause shes too .... .... .... .... &lt;br /&gt;i wonder how my dad can stand being married to her for erm... 384928432 years&lt;br /&gt;she should be banned from driving as well. her whole family should be banned from the earth. Technically, its my family too.. but but. i shall refuse to acknowledge any of them. they're nice but since they're related to my mum&lt;br /&gt;anyway shes tryin to act like my dad ,. face it we'll never get along. she just asked me if theres friends tonight. WHAT FOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natania poked fun of juju again today =( with some help from ness as well. dont be so mean larh. SHES MY PARTNER AFTERALL. hahaha. u know when she rolls her eyes, she doesnt mean it in a bad way. its a habit. when shes thinking she rolls her eyes, and she happens to think alot. look at her, so innocent "her fringe covers her forehead just the right amount, that way her yinyanh is balanced and not too much light escapes - natania"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but.. she INDULGES IN PORNO BOOKS..AS IN SERIOUSLY, IM NOT JOKING i was just sitting so innocently in class, when i saw a sandra brown book on her table. no wonder she loves to read.. THE PRINCESS AND HER PIRATE. wtf. hahahahahahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ness came over for awhile just now..&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooh yeah, while waiting for my parents to come pick us up, liteng, me and ness met LINGAM at the foyer. wahhaha. and he talked to us!! ness said that lingam likes me most cause he stood nearest to me! YES. his chief security officer okayy =) i love a dark man in uniform. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;in the begining of the year,&lt;br /&gt;he brought this photo album of himself when he was younger and showed it to us&lt;br /&gt;and told us how handsome he was when he was younger. wahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109145081314550056?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109145081314550056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109145081314550056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109145081314550056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109145081314550056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/08/ryan-got-better-looking-d-22nd-episode.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109128650613878114</id><published>2004-07-31T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-31T23:08:26.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;p&gt;ahahahaha while ye was dreaming of her prince in his castle far far away, me and jan kept disturbing her with our sexy nicholas wannabe voices. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;well, todays a saturday and i've waxed my legs. HAHA. believe ?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;okay i tried to make myself more knowlegable. im on the way there mann. =) yes, shall post something natania wrote up next time. hehehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109128650613878114?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109128650613878114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109128650613878114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109128650613878114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109128650613878114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/07/ahahahaha-while-ye-was-dreaming-of-her.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109119530037678188</id><published>2004-07-30T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-30T21:48:20.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;you go home and you cry and you want to die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;fridays are so relaxed,. =( i hate saturdays i hate saturdays i hate saturdays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i hate going out. okay not hate. sometimes its fun but it depends on the company. im happy being lazy and just lazing at home. where i have my OC and friends, and ness just a CLICK away. HAHA =D&amp;nbsp; i love going to ness's house for secret meetings as well &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ness "thank you for adding me on msn a year ago"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh that day i saw some show about haunted places in hollywood.And&amp;nbsp;theres this&amp;nbsp;hotel where marilyn monroe always stays in,&amp;nbsp; the staff&amp;nbsp;say that they still see her reflection in the mirror. wahaha. cant believe she was married to arthur miller, whos probably ugly (since his a writer, and writers are usually ugly) HAHA.&amp;nbsp; aww, i bet yaoen loves nicholas sparks. wahhaa. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yah my exercise regime isnt going well. so if u tell me that i've lost weight next week i will punch u for being such a big fat liar. but i'll secretly like you alot, ;) cause im just acting modest. cause duh i lost 5 kg. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;WHOS THE BIG FAT LIAR NOW. wahahahah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;damn eyecandy is so cute. ness told me he has a wax figurine of his hand pointing the middle finger :) hohoho&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;you're superficial im a misfit. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109119530037678188?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109119530037678188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109119530037678188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109119530037678188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109119530037678188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/07/you-go-home-and-you-cry-and-you-want.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109109203847602568</id><published>2004-07-29T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-29T17:07:18.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;the chem relief teacher hates me and natania&amp;nbsp; wahhaha. cause we laughed for two whole periods&lt;br /&gt;natania wrote a letter to my partner (i confiscated the letter) ;)&amp;nbsp; you see, she has a secret lusting for her.&amp;nbsp;julias quite nice i guess. so stop mocking her =p&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;left notes for imaginary china scholars in 3c2 as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wear no disguise for me&lt;br /&gt;come into the open&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;LIFE IS A BORE.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;if you tell me that i've lost weight (next week la) i will be very nice and like you alot. &lt;br /&gt;and i will give u five hundred dollars &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;ATTENTION: YAOEN IS THE SEC 3 LEVEL CAPT FOR NETBALL. wahhahha.congrats u bitch. and u dont want mr loh to think ur like me?!?! come on, he'll love u more if he finds out ur like me!! wahhaha. i can have a private talk with him about you if you want.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felt really guilty about house prac yesterday , why must mr lee boon keng be so fucking nice &lt;br /&gt;AT LEAST LEARN TO SCOLD. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109109203847602568?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109109203847602568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109109203847602568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109109203847602568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109109203847602568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/07/chem-relief-teacher-hates-me-and.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109075386585834662</id><published>2004-07-25T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T19:11:05.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;worst of all, you never call baby when you say u will &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahhaha. clark kent is so yesterday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've beeen indulging in too much fattening stuff. heh. oh well. being fat is my punishment then. wahhaha. so, starting from tomorrow i will be on a strict exercise regime. (they never work, but just thinking about it comforts me) &lt;br /&gt;___&amp;nbsp;ran 29 rounds. im a _____ wannabe. haha her boyfriend is just.... okay not dropdead gorgeous, but A PILOT =O. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh! SITI TINA PENISFINGERS HASNT FORGOTTEN ME =D she says its cause my ass is too big wahhahahhahaha.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; woooo. U LIKE THAT TINA BABY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PENNY ANG PENNY ANG PENNY ANG. wheres mr loh. sigh. =(&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; he bends down and shows me more...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (i love a member of the staff)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; yes, i do sleep with mr loh. im a slut. wahhaha. &lt;br /&gt;my next target is mr lee boon keng ;) just kiddin. its&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;MR GARY TAN.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; oooh. p/s: me and ness disturbed bobdog aka that weird teacher who is gonna teach us for awhile.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; duh bobdog got scared of us&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ARE WE THAT SCARY&lt;br /&gt;ARE WE?!?! WHY. IM HURT. sigh i 'll just go cut myself. im useless at everything i do. i might as well just kill myself. school is stressing me out. SIGHZ.&amp;nbsp; (okay that was just to freak you out)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been fun going on roadtrips with ye and my dad. =D&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;the three of us have been chillin' together, basically just hanging out and stuff. HAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooh i remember chandler calling the thingie on the chin that ben affleck and jessica simpson havee a face-ass. FACE-ASS feaces &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109075386585834662?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109075386585834662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109075386585834662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109075386585834662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109075386585834662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/07/worst-of-all-you-never-call-baby-when.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-109031944347314242</id><published>2004-07-20T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T18:30:43.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;had detention today. thank god it was patrick lim (his too dumb) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;heheheh.we swept the hall and helped pack some racial harmony magnet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hahahahhahahahahah we didnt count properly and 3s1 got like a few magnets only&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;plus we wrote a love note to mr loh and stuck it in the middle of the pile ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;the office woman chased us out cause we were too noisy AHHH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;so the detention ended one hour early.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;p/s: MR TAN, PLEASE READ BELOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;LINGAM MISSES ME. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;yes! im meeting my loverboy tomorrow &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hahaha that sounded sick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;anyway, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;yaoen, dont back out on the deal &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;find two guys who wanna watch THE NOTEBOOK by NICHOLAS SPARKS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;and they will really sincerely FUCKING ENJOY THE SHOW. not the sex scenes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;the weepy weepy scenes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;and they like the song glory of love by north&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;s&gt;and they cry themselves to sleep at night thinking about life&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;they enjoy listening to&amp;nbsp; AH FUCK DUNOE&amp;nbsp;LAH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;OKAY IN OTHER WORDS FIND TWO STRAIGHT GUYS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;WHO HAVE gay characters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;then me and ness will treat you to this japanese steak place at taka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;angus. if u cant find two guays, u treat us. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"cinema" "popcorn" " dvds "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;anyone wanna come to me and ness's cinema? (keane has a small share in it) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;entry fee = five dollars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;if u're related u get a discount. mwaahhaha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;will give more details next time.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;happy be-earlied racial harmony day! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;bio test sucked big time on monday. everyone found it easy except me since i dint study .. slept like ten mins after the test hoho. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SCREW SCHOOL. I'LL STUDY FOR FINAL YEAR LA I HOPE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i really wanna go to the vietnam missionary trip. damn. even though it'll be dirty &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but we have to go thru some selections after we sign up and our results are supposed to be good. does that mean that people with bad results arent allowed to help those in the third world country? and why must the last day for signing up be on LAST FRIDAY&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-109031944347314242?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/109031944347314242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=109031944347314242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109031944347314242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/109031944347314242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/07/had-detention-today.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-108997576295642717</id><published>2004-07-16T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T19:02:42.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;waited for my date, mr LEE BOON KENG at the library&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;sigh. after ten minutes i gave up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in the words of a broken heart..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i&amp;nbsp;went to plaza singapura with riana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;we saw her __ there, hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;she says im her jinx/llucky charm cause whenever shes wit me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;we see him! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;wanted to go baybeats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;but decided not to since i wasnst feeling well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;went to the library instead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i fell asleep while she read some erotic lesbian book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;had a fucking bad sore throat the whole day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i am pain intolerant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;AHHH. AND I DRANK 39842094320 GALLONS OF WATER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;PLUS I REFILLED FROM THE WATER COOLER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;IM GONNA DIE OF GERM INFESTED SALIVAS AND MINERAL STONES OR WHATEVER CRAP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;natania arh brother brother,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i understand, really i truly understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ARENT U TRULY BLESSED?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we dont even talk no more&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-108997576295642717?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/108997576295642717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=108997576295642717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/108997576295642717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/108997576295642717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/07/waited-for-my-date-mr-lee-boon-keng-at.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-108988794731515492</id><published>2004-07-15T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-15T18:39:07.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THANKS RACHEL TANG FOR THE PRESENTS =D&lt;br /&gt;i'll give you yours at the end of july since u gave mine one month + late . muahahah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. there was this man at the bus stop outside sch yesterday&lt;br /&gt;and he was wearing this damnnnnnn fucking tight tights. &lt;br /&gt;the tights were like practically suffocating his package&lt;br /&gt;as in wrapped so tightly you can see the outline of it&lt;br /&gt;and i burst out laughing. HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;Ness was so disgusted. &lt;br /&gt;why must he do this to himself? cant he just wear normal comfortable shorts. is he THAT proud of his assets?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just came back from tp central &lt;br /&gt;went to meet rianaaa =)&lt;br /&gt;SORRY I WAS SO TIRED JUST NOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha &lt;br /&gt;just now in class, we opened up the STD booklet&lt;br /&gt;and put it on the teachers table&lt;br /&gt;then we put a scissors and a penknife on the booklet&lt;br /&gt;pointing to the picture of some herpes,syphillis or gonorhhea thing&lt;br /&gt;plus some tissue paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooh! tingxie today&lt;br /&gt;she sent me all the way to the back &lt;br /&gt;and i happily cheated. hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;I FEEL SO SMART BITCHES &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/7391619-108988794731515492?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/108988794731515492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=108988794731515492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/108988794731515492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/108988794731515492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/07/thanks-rachel-tang-for-presents-d-ill.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-108980870558415129</id><published>2004-07-14T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-15T18:31:44.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahahahaha &lt;br /&gt;geog was damn funny today&lt;br /&gt;we were supposed to pretend to be at some conference&lt;br /&gt;and natania kept acting smart&lt;br /&gt;"time timet time" &lt;br /&gt;"its not only my job but its my passion too"&lt;br /&gt;muahah. and she kept giving her 0.0001 cents worth.&lt;br /&gt;HYUKHYUK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out for lunch with ness after school =D&lt;br /&gt;then we went borders to read magazines&lt;br /&gt;there was this little girl there who gave me a duck and said&lt;br /&gt;"DUCK"&lt;br /&gt;and i pushed it back to her and said "DUCK"&lt;br /&gt;and we continued doing this  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had some talk abt STD's yst&lt;br /&gt;kept laughing at the talk&lt;br /&gt; the speaker was this guy who looks like he has a damn small &lt;br /&gt;and he said that he had a wild encounter the previous night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooohooh. got to see a lambs heart today&lt;br /&gt;for bio. wasnt as gross as i expected.  =D &lt;br /&gt;nono. pilots&lt;br /&gt;not doctors. pilots&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/7391619-108980870558415129?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/108980870558415129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=108980870558415129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/108980870558415129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/108980870558415129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/07/hahahahaha-geog-was-damn-funny-today.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-108952324311251035</id><published>2004-07-11T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-11T20:56:42.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>NESS SHOWED ME SOMETHING TODAY&lt;br /&gt;and since she spread SUCH JOY to me&lt;br /&gt;i decided to let others experience SUCH JOY AS WELL.&lt;br /&gt;mwahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i showed it to siti&lt;br /&gt;and she wanted MOREMOREMOREMORE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"WE MUST LET THE HUMAN SOCIETY KNOW ABOUT THIS BLACK SHEEP"&lt;br /&gt;- jiawen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to show it to yaoen! =D teehee. &lt;br /&gt;DONT U KNOW HOW WRONG THIS IS?!&lt;br /&gt;HOW SINFUL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW I HYPERVENTILATED WHEN I SAW IT.&lt;br /&gt;IT IS JUST           horrifying&lt;br /&gt;thanks ness, for dedicating it to me&lt;br /&gt;for it has changed my life in many ways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im no longer the bitch i used to be,&lt;br /&gt;i have become  a bigger bitch.&lt;br /&gt;mwahhahahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay my dads friend gave us more chocolates again&lt;br /&gt;he got it free from hyatt&lt;br /&gt;fucker. i hope he burns in hell&lt;br /&gt;he wants my whole family to have diabeties (?) &lt;br /&gt;and get sick&lt;br /&gt;and put on 2318730127319283234932849234324 TONNES&lt;br /&gt;nvm. DONT U KNOW THAT IN INDIA&lt;br /&gt;BEING FAT IS CONSIDERED GOOD?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like BIG BUTTS AND I CANNOT LIE.. U OTHER BROTHERS CANT DENY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR MAMA'S SO FAT WHEN SHE STEPS ON THE SCALE&lt;br /&gt;IT SAYS TO BE CONTINUED..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause love is like the right dress&lt;br /&gt;On the wrong girl&lt;br /&gt;You never know what you're gonna find&lt;br /&gt;You think you're high and fine as wine&lt;br /&gt;Then you wind up like a dog in a ditch&lt;br /&gt;cause love is like a wrong turn&lt;br /&gt;On a cold night&lt;br /&gt;ain't that a bitch&lt;/em&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/7391619-108952324311251035?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/108952324311251035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=108952324311251035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/108952324311251035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/108952324311251035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/07/ness-showed-me-something-today-and.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-108947233398674685</id><published>2004-07-10T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T23:12:13.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHAHAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;yes jan, i giving u the spiderman two soundtrack ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-108947233398674685?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/108947233398674685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=108947233398674685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/108947233398674685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/108947233398674685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/07/hahahahahha.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7391619.post-108943028859058081</id><published>2004-07-10T11:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T19:53:26.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause nothin' lasts forever&lt;br /&gt;Even cold November rain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391619-108943028859058081?l=hotwaffles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/feeds/108943028859058081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7391619&amp;postID=108943028859058081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/108943028859058081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391619/posts/default/108943028859058081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotwaffles.blogspot.com/2004/07/cause-nothin-lasts-forever-even-cold.html' title=''/><author><name>laceeeeeeyy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>
