<?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-6921003</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:19:47.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><subtitle type='html'>....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evalttitude.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evalttitude.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Evalttitude</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>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6921003.post-115661201511756150</id><published>2006-08-27T00:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T01:08:34.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After a long day of work, sitting down in front of the computer with clean clothes and cooling surrounding just feels AWESOME! Oral's finally over, I'm so glad and can contented that the conversation was about shopping.. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! What can I say? I'm born to shop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommoro's gonna be another working day.. I'm starting to love slacking at home. In the past, I can't stand being at home doing nothin for the whole day. I'll start going bonkers, therefore I work and work and work till I've lost all my precious teenage times. But now! I hope life can be like this forever! Despite the fact that I'm only working 2 days a week, I'm so reluctant to go for work. God oh god, please bless me with the fortune to be a Tai- Tai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freaking ass Jia Hao commented that I put on weight when everybody's complimenting that I've slimmed down! To hell with him, I should just believe the majority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An idea struck me recently. I can ask Jassie to go for my composition examinations! Apparently, they don't look at the picture of your IC. Since Jassie can write so much better, its worth a thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least, &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we're going to the zoo, zoo, zoo, how about you, you, you?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jassie, Ying, Kel, Jimmy and I are going to night safari. I'm so excited for the trip. And the rest of them have never been to the night safari.. Poor kids with bad childhood. I rekon nobody loves them.. HAHAHA. Should update after we've gone there. Oh! Its our 7Th anniversary on that day. I love them to bits..&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/6921003-115661201511756150?l=evalttitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/115661201511756150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/115661201511756150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evalttitude.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115661201511756150' title=''/><author><name>Evalttitude</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6921003.post-115592090002748675</id><published>2006-08-19T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T01:08:20.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi all! Its been a freaking long time since i last blog. For the sake of my exams, and to practice typing.. I'm gonna blog AGAIN! So lets start off with some updatas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My b'day's just over, bb's too bought him a addidas watch which costs a BOMB. Fortuantely i manage to get a discount at the last minute.. Haha. I'm currently working at Punggol Park, a restaurant with nice ambience. I'm addicted to Maple and I have 3 charcters. Just went to Bird Park to have a recollection of childhood.. Haha! Studying very hard in order to get into poly, guess i can commit sucide if i don't get into one. Hmm.. wat else? Oh! I must introduce my daughter, Jipsy. Thank god for bringing her into my world. She's the most beautiful puppy i've ever seen and ever thought of having. She lightens my world and I LOVE HER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright lets see some pics yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 334px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="266" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2202/352/320/IMG_1726.jpg" width="381" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;                                              Celebrating My B'day With My 2 Precious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2202/352/320/IMG_1760.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;                                                         Flowers from BB on my B'day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2202/352/320/IMG_1818.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;                                                             At Bird Park obviously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2202/352/320/IMG_1489.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;                                                                        My princess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats about all! Guess i'll continue blogging at least b4 my exams ends! xp Pls be kind enough to let me know if there's any wrong usage of lauguang/spelling tenses and blah blah.. Thank You!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6921003-115592090002748675?l=evalttitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/115592090002748675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/115592090002748675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evalttitude.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115592090002748675' title=''/><author><name>Evalttitude</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6921003.post-113207169602399395</id><published>2005-11-15T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T00:21:36.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;最后的故事&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;我们又闹翻了. 突然的,无声的. 没想到那次会是我们最后的席. 从来都没有这么复杂的感情. 复杂得连我自己都迷失了. 是我有亏于他. 我知道自己欠他的太多了,又知道自己没法补还. 郁闷.. 好郁闷.. 他是我最不想失去的人, 却有是我最没能力挽留的人..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;没资格.. 我根本没资格要求什么. 能曾经有过他已经是人生中的福份了. 他离开一定是为自己好. 我有何必糟蹋了呢? 失望.. 失望那天没看到他. 期待..期待着他的电话.. 就算只是在电话中的祝福. 他没来电.. 我 知道问题就要降临了.. 我知道大事不好了. 我知道他不可能忘记. 必定是有意避开. 可是为什么呢?.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;几天过了,还是无声无息. 我没怨他, 因为我知道很可能就要结束了. 我不敢问原因.. 我怕他开口说狠我. 所以只能默默的在心里发酸.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;两年前我们认识. 初几次见面是他在陪着我读书, 预备考试. 如今也是考试期间.. 两年前没想过两年后会蜕变成着样. 两年后没想到两年前会是现在的珍贵回忆. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;是否他也在天天守候着我? 像我天天期盼着他一样. 或者我早在他心里销声匿迹了. 我们的点点滴滴是否还在他心里? 像在我心里留下的烙印. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;也许他现在少了我着个累赘,他逍遥得很. 反正我只会带给他无穷的痛处, 就大方的成全他吧.. 何必做无畏的挣扎, 继续自私呢? 只是我要如何按捺我心中的思念..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;他选择这样一定有他的苦衷. 只要他会快乐我也欣慰了. 好想一直这样写下去.. 让我们的故事永远编着. 好想不用画上这句点. 最后为我们的故事, 为你献上我最深的祝福.. 最心诚的歉意.. 对不起, 遇到我是你这一身中的错.. 错过你是我这一身中的悔.  往后我只会用思念, 刻着爱你的碑...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6921003-113207169602399395?l=evalttitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/113207169602399395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/113207169602399395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evalttitude.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113207169602399395' title=''/><author><name>Evalttitude</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6921003.post-112279339359322486</id><published>2005-07-30T14:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T15:15:59.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All About Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. Can anybody here define love? I can!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is when..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I jux found out tat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause no love has ever lasted...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6921003-112279339359322486?l=evalttitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/112279339359322486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/112279339359322486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evalttitude.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112279339359322486' title=''/><author><name>Evalttitude</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6921003.post-112218391925462667</id><published>2005-07-24T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T13:45:19.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Broken Family&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I say i'm so fortuante to be in Singapore to have such a good and responsible parents? Mah family in china is going through hell lotsa trouble.. Firstly mah parents are both having affairs.. I mean its like wtf? Remember when i last went back( in may 2005) they're like having so much problems dealing wif their business already.. So y still have affairs man?!! Now natuarally business has worsen.. Add on, mah younger sista can't get into high school.. Tats means they had to pay lotsa money so tat she can get into one..(by backdoor) And causing my elder sista to have to stop university..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everythin's in a mess.. Mah poor sistas are suffering there.. Wats wrong wif my family!! It could have been a cosy, sweet and warm one.. Can't imagine mah parents are like tat.. Totally ruin the image of them in mah heart.. I swear I'd nv go visit them again!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine? Living in a house tat parents don't come home at night.. I mean you'd rather they not coming home.. Cause there would be fights and all sorts of nonsense.. When your father threaten to hit your mum because your mum quarrelled with his &lt;strong&gt;WORKER&lt;/strong&gt;?  Or your mum bringing her man home to recuprate from his injuries and cleans his body for him everyday.. Who noe's wat they actually do??!! Wat about your mum landed in hospital and went for operation for almost one month but daddy nv visited her once?? Nono.. I jux can't imagine tat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mah sista must be real miserable.. I'm gonna take her here.. Using all sorts of way.. Can't let them suffer the sin's of our parents.. Breaks mah heart to see such thing.. Wish I was there to go through all these with mah sistas.. Hang on.. I promise i will help ya out.. Jux hang on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is wat happens when there's no love.. I conclude there's not a bit of love between mah parents at all.. Think they're a lil bit mature at all??!! Fugg of.. Don't make us suffer the sins tat you two are making..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6921003-112218391925462667?l=evalttitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/112218391925462667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/112218391925462667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evalttitude.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112218391925462667' title=''/><author><name>Evalttitude</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6921003.post-112218426235640369</id><published>2005-07-24T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T13:51:02.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2202/352/1600/S3500093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2202/352/320/S3500093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mah elder sista.. Not gonna let her sweet face smudge with tears everyday..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6921003-112218426235640369?l=evalttitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/112218426235640369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/112218426235640369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evalttitude.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112218426235640369' title=''/><author><name>Evalttitude</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6921003.post-112218140585636703</id><published>2005-07-17T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T13:11:24.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Happy Birthday Mah Most Beloved Kor Kor!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its Dion's adn Jingxiang's B'day today!! And Roy's yesterday.. Well Happy B'day All!! But very very fugging sad tat i can't make it to your chalet.. But still wanna wish my one and only korkor very happy birthday to ya!! And I'm really sorry can't make it to your brithday.. And I love you so much!! MUACKX!!! Take A look below for the egg tart I baked for Dion..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6921003-112218140585636703?l=evalttitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/112218140585636703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/112218140585636703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evalttitude.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112218140585636703' title=''/><author><name>Evalttitude</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6921003.post-112218198686465394</id><published>2005-07-17T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T13:13:06.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2202/352/1600/IMG_1419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2202/352/400/IMG_1419.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                             Yummy Yummy..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6921003-112218198686465394?l=evalttitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/112218198686465394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/112218198686465394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evalttitude.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112218198686465394' title=''/><author><name>Evalttitude</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6921003.post-112124540519755798</id><published>2005-07-13T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T17:06:19.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Can't Understand Y is everyday a boring day??!! Goin off to work soon.. Really having sleepless nights these few days.. Think i'm down wif Think-Too-Much dieseas like wat Ying said.. Been thinking of everythin.. Will i pass my o's? If one day i die, hu will cry? Hu will still be by my side ten yrs down the road? Y are pple born wif good life and not mi? Y must i be so different from pple of the same age? Why? WHy? and WHY?! And the question tat makes mi really sick of living is " WAT ARE WE LIVING FOR?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me put it in this way, from the day we are born we learn lots and lotsa things.. Then we go to sch and study like fuck.. For wat? &lt;strong&gt;For jux a fuckin piece of paper -- certificate.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Y do we wan to get the certificate so much? &lt;strong&gt;So as to have a better paid job.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Y do we need a better paid job? &lt;strong&gt;So as to have money enough to feed ourselves and maybe our family.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Y do we wanna feed ourselves? &lt;strong&gt;So tat we won't die of hunger.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Y dont we wanna die of hnger? &lt;strong&gt;So tat we can carry on living.&lt;/strong&gt; Am I right so far?&lt;br /&gt;So the next Question is -- Y do we wanna carry on living? Yeah and i'm stuck here.. Could anybody pls tell mi y? Some pple may ans, "We live on to be happy lor." But are u sure u are really happy? Yeah.. And tats where every single one gets stuck.. So does tat mean I can go n die? Cause I forgot when was the last time happiness visited.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6921003-112124540519755798?l=evalttitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/112124540519755798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/112124540519755798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evalttitude.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112124540519755798' title=''/><author><name>Evalttitude</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6921003.post-112092305436633318</id><published>2005-07-09T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T23:33:27.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Poem Of A Boring Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A boring day&lt;/strong&gt; when there's rain in sunset bay,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A boring day&lt;/strong&gt; when there's bills to pay,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A boring day&lt;/strong&gt; when I can't go out to play,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A boring day&lt;/strong&gt; when my boss is in dismay,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A boring day&lt;/strong&gt; when i saw losta gay,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A boring day&lt;/strong&gt; when its far from payday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A boring day&lt;/strong&gt; when my hamsters ran away,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A boring day&lt;/strong&gt; when nicholas said he love faye,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A boring day&lt;/strong&gt; when happiness was jux a ray,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A boring day&lt;/strong&gt; when i feel like hitting the hay, (means go to bed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A boring day&lt;/strong&gt; when its so bored until i've got nothin to say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A broing day&lt;/strong&gt; when i got smashed by a tray,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A boring day&lt;/strong&gt; when i got choked by insect spray,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A boring day&lt;/strong&gt; when my friend lost in a relay,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A boring day&lt;/strong&gt; when i was chased by many pple doin survey,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A boring day&lt;/strong&gt; when i could only jux pray,&lt;br /&gt;For a betta day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You Thank You, can't imagine i'm so poetic.. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6921003-112092305436633318?l=evalttitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/112092305436633318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/112092305436633318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evalttitude.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112092305436633318' title=''/><author><name>Evalttitude</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6921003.post-112080856199322994</id><published>2005-07-08T14:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T15:45:42.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SEX ON THE FIRST DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. After some kinda interview or somethin, its shown tat Singaporean's have the highest rate of haveing sex on the first day of stead.. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Abosolutely true&lt;/span&gt; ok? Its like 84% of Singaporeans had sex on the first day.. I can't believe it.. Should this be a disgrace?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets have a psychological analsye fer Singapore girls.. Excluding those who ONS i rkn they jux think their body is a piece of shit.. So let them be..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright.. Firstly y do girls lose their virginity at a younger and young age? This is straight and simple!! because guys gets horny younger and younger.. And trust me, althought I may sound dramatic, but tats how virginitys are lost. Girls get fooled and tricked into it by "Don't worry, Nothin will happen, I will be responsible. Just once is enough" And most importantly, " I love you baby".. Yup its these words by the guys tat make we girls fall into the endless trap. There after we are so delighted by the sugary words, almost flying up liaox.. And the next thing we noe, its Bye bye virginity...... (Mostly happens to under 16)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tats not the end.. Even when she broke up wif the guy hu&lt;strong&gt; killed&lt;/strong&gt; her virginity.. The later few bfs tat she has, she'd most properbly be still persistant in not letting him get her so easily.(Mostly between 16-18) But eventually, she'd still give in, as long as the guys insisted.. At tat time, their thought would be like [ I'm already not a virgin, it doesn't matters anymore, even if i had it wif 10 guys, it would be the same jux because of tat &lt;strong&gt;one&lt;/strong&gt; time..]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what about after 3-4 bfs she had after her virginity losing? ( Mostly aged 18 and above). By this time thier thoughts will absolutely change.. [Lets have sex!] Yup, tats wat they'll be think about.. Some even think tat moment after sex is the time u can see if he's real to you.. So tats what eventually leading to sex on the first day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, tats the pyscological change tat in girls.. So the conclusion is kill all virgin killers yeah? They're being so inconsiderate to the virgins, not knowing how much it will affect thier innocent souls..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND!! We must also give a round of applause to the very little number of virgins in the world!! *CLAP CLAP* They're such heroins!! Especially those 16and above. ( Like Me) LOlx..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But above all, I must clarify some of the facts. Suitable amount of sex is real healthy to both guys and girls. And sex between couples regularly can maintain thier sweet and loving relationship.. So next time if u are so damn busy and u are soo afraid to lose ur bf/gf , dun even bother to squeeze time for dinner wif them!! Jux grab them to ya house and battle the shit out on bed.. And last but not least, spearms are &lt;strong&gt;very very very&lt;/strong&gt; incrediblely nutritious.. So imagine doin a spearm mask.. *Eeww*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.. So after so much, wanna let girls ard the world noe pls love your body very very much.. They are seriously the only thing tat accompany us to this world, and when we leave the world.. Remember, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To Be Sexy Doesn't Mean You Have To Have Sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6921003-112080856199322994?l=evalttitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/112080856199322994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/112080856199322994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evalttitude.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112080856199322994' title=''/><author><name>Evalttitude</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6921003.post-112067530941939278</id><published>2005-07-07T02:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T02:41:49.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Was too boliaox until Mi and Jimmy decided to take the stupidity test.. Look down for the results!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nerdtests.com/ft_stupid.php?im"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.nerdtests.com/images/ft/stupid.php?val=0721" alt="The Stupid Quiz said I am &amp;quot;Stupid!&amp;quot; How stupid are you? Click here to find out!" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                  &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;      Damn, tats real stupid yeah? Lolx..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nerdtests.com/ft_stupid.php?im"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.nerdtests.com/images/ft/stupid.php?val=4581" alt="The Stupid Quiz said I am &amp;quot;Kinda Smart, but Stupid!&amp;quot; How stupid are you? Click here to find out!" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Omg.. I thought I'd have scored lower.. But anyway can see how big difference is our stupidity level!! Lolx.. I'm Smart, i'm smart..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6921003-112067530941939278?l=evalttitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/112067530941939278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/112067530941939278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evalttitude.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112067530941939278' title=''/><author><name>Evalttitude</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6921003.post-112065609540241082</id><published>2005-07-06T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T22:57:29.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Came across joke.. Think might share wif ya guys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This guy comes into a gunstore and wants to buy a rifle scope.The Owner hands him one saying "This is a very good one. Look out the window: Right up on top of that hill you can see my house."The man looks through and starts laughing."What is it?" the Owner."It really is a good scope, I can see two people having sex through one of the windows!"The Owner takes the scope away from him to have a look."That´s my wife!" he exclaims.He mounts the scope on a rifle, loads two bullets and hands it to the man."I will give you the rifle with the scope for free if you shoot her in the head and him his dick off."The man agrees and takes aim. Then he smiles, hands back one bullet and says: "I can do it with one shot now."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do ya get the joke? His wife was performing oral sex.. LOLX..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6921003-112065609540241082?l=evalttitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/112065609540241082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/112065609540241082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evalttitude.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112065609540241082' title=''/><author><name>Evalttitude</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6921003.post-112064424790820147</id><published>2005-07-06T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T18:50:17.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woah!! So So damn long nv blog liaox.. Its like nearly a year.. Suddenly have the kick to post again.. Lolx.. Yup tats mi.. Very &lt;em&gt;three minute temperature (translate to chinese) &lt;/em&gt;So not long after maybe u'll see mi stop posting again.. Alright alright.. So how's life fer mi now??&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Bad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Trying to struggle between earnings and studies and much more.. Wat makes it worst if none of it is doin good.. For my recent looks, look down pls!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 312px; HEIGHT: 246px" height="401" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a171/evalyn89/Image031.jpg" width="519" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 310px; HEIGHT: 250px" height="416" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a171/evalyn89/Image032.jpg" width="476" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YupYup And tats how i look now.. Big change? Everybody say i look like auntie Now.. *Sob*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6921003-112064424790820147?l=evalttitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/112064424790820147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/112064424790820147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evalttitude.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112064424790820147' title=''/><author><name>Evalttitude</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6921003.post-109396779590319916</id><published>2004-08-31T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T23:56:35.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1454/320/S3500106.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1454/200/S3500106.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww... Damn!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6921003-109396779590319916?l=evalttitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/109396779590319916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/109396779590319916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evalttitude.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109396779590319916' title=''/><author><name>Evalttitude</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6921003.post-109396773950734425</id><published>2004-08-31T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T23:55:39.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1454/320/S3500092.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1454/200/S3500092.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankiew Lala fer the cake!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6921003-109396773950734425?l=evalttitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/109396773950734425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/109396773950734425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evalttitude.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109396773950734425' title=''/><author><name>Evalttitude</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6921003.post-109396757915754555</id><published>2004-08-31T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T23:52:59.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1454/320/S3500094.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1454/200/S3500094.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cake cutting ceromany..&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6921003-109396757915754555?l=evalttitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/109396757915754555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/109396757915754555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evalttitude.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109396757915754555' title=''/><author><name>Evalttitude</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6921003.post-109396741464949446</id><published>2004-08-31T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T23:50:14.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1454/320/S3500071.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1454/200/S3500071.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how i looked on mah birthday!! Pweetie horx.. =x&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6921003-109396741464949446?l=evalttitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/109396741464949446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/109396741464949446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evalttitude.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109396741464949446' title=''/><author><name>Evalttitude</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6921003.post-109396729221030268</id><published>2004-08-31T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T23:48:12.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1454/320/S3500062.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/224/1454/200/S3500062.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brithday Gal!! Bloody auntie's spoiling the pic!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6921003-109396729221030268?l=evalttitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/109396729221030268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/109396729221030268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evalttitude.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109396729221030268' title=''/><author><name>Evalttitude</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6921003.post-109317369811334686</id><published>2004-08-22T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T19:21:38.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heya bloggie!! Finally got the kick to post somethin.. LOLx.. Alright should say how i celebrated mah birthday..  Went out wif Jas, Ying and Zave. Actually wanted to eat at cafe cartel but the queue was like damn long.. So went to some cafe called Piazza.. Lala suddenly disapeared for a while.. But didn't thought tat i was some kinda surprise.. Hmm.. Actually they planned to ask mi to company Ying go toliet then when i cum back, the cake would be ready.. But hahax.. TOo bad.. I insist tat i will not company her go toilet.. In the end they had a change of plan.. Jas company Ying go toliet and they came back wif a cake.. I was lookin thru wat Lala bought mi.. &lt;strong&gt;MOON CHILD&lt;/strong&gt;!!! and the skirt tat i mentioned i wanted to buy.. I was already nearly brought to tears when i see the present.. Only someone hu understand mi well would have bough those things fer mi.. Juz then Ying n Jas came back wif a cake!! Yup.. Laugh until i cried.. Didn't expect it at all.. Hahax.. Love ya all!! U all make mah brithday memorialble.. &lt;strong&gt;MUACKZzzz&lt;/strong&gt;!! Then went to mit Dion.. he gave mi a Tiger.. Love it too.. SOOoooo cute.. Jas n Ying brought T-stings fer mi.. And its kinda obvious its those like 3 fer $10 kinda thing.. Hahax.. Jimmy gave mi a bouguet a Ferrero Rocher.. Bloody Jia Hao so bo xim.. Keep teliing him on msn tat at least must call n say happy brithday!! But he didn't.. Wat kinda bro is this man??!! And he gave mi the excuse tat he wanted to call at 11.59pm but he fell asleep.. Damn him!! Hmm.. and tats all fer mah brithday.. Now cum to not so happy things.. 1st thing is............  I cannot take o level next yr!!! OMFG!!! cause i need to be 16 on the 1st of Jan.. Was damn overwhelmed.. Argh.. Now have to waste one yr liaoz.. Fuck man!! But anyway, its too late liaoz lahz.. Haix.. Another thing is about job!! Argh.. found one clerk job wif damn great deal man!! The boss was so kind too.. But he insist to deduct CPF.. Haix... feel so fucked up.. Not as if i'm not elegible fer it.. All those things i've done before in mah past clerk job mah.. Haiz.. Juz becos i'm fuckin 15yrold only!! Y the hell is tat so!!! Haiz.. think i betta settle down wif some kinda those hawker centre jobs lahz.. Like Deli.. Sell duck rice oso got $1500 per month lehz.. Somemore dun need deduct CPF!!! Argh.. mi these few days is think money think until goin crazy liaoz.. Haiz.. Dear god, pls let mi find a JOB!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6921003-109317369811334686?l=evalttitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/109317369811334686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/109317369811334686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evalttitude.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109317369811334686' title=''/><author><name>Evalttitude</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6921003.post-109225036001050580</id><published>2004-08-12T02:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-12T02:52:40.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heya!! hmm.. went ard lookin fer many cool images fer mah blog tat day.. But too bad still dunno how to change.. Will figure it out one day!! Yesterday ate at my workin place there. Monkey they all treated mi cause i was like pestering fer mah brithday meal.. Lolx.. Was Serene's b'day today.. Yup.. One day before mine.. Poor her, brithday still got n levels to take.. wahahahahx.. So sway sial.. As fer my studies, i've actually decided to quit sch to study private next yr liaoz.. So i'm goanna work damn fuckin hard in order to save enough fer private.. Hope can get a clerk job.. From mornin 8 work until 5 then can directly go to The sheep and continue workin until like 10.. Hmm.. although very tiring, but juz imagine the money i'm gonna earn!!! LALA said tat he actually took off fer today and tomoro juz to be able to mit mi to pass mi my present.. Damn silly of him man.. but still, so sweet.. Hp bill cum liaoz!! Fuckin $$187 &lt;strong&gt;OMFG!!! &lt;/strong&gt;Thought tis month would be very little cause i dun think i used much of it.. Must be tat fuckin JJ always when i outside wan mi tok to him.. Somemore ask mi call his hp!! Argh.. How am i gonna pay??!!!! I love my mummy and hope she pays fer it.. LOLx... Poor, poor, poor, poor, poor!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6921003-109225036001050580?l=evalttitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/109225036001050580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/109225036001050580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evalttitude.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109225036001050580' title=''/><author><name>Evalttitude</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6921003.post-109199629254286918</id><published>2004-08-09T04:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T04:18:12.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey pals!! Hmm.. so sorry.. again so long nv post.. But weren't even home these few days.. Hmm... &lt;strong&gt;AGAIN &lt;/strong&gt;think like 7 days nv go sch liaoz.. Hahax.. Haiz.. this time mi realli dun bother to think so much liaoz.. so i think should be quitting sch n start workin to save up fer next yr study private lohz.. JiaHao's like so cute.. Keep telling mi private very  waste money.. Sometimes find tokin to him real fun.. lolx.. Another big thing to announce!!! &lt;strong&gt;Mi n JJ broke up liaoz&lt;/strong&gt;!!! erm.. i mean its nothin happy, but alright.. i'm still getting on fine.. Very fine indeed.. Past few weeks got some kinda conflict wif LALA, was so overwhlemed by it.. Can't bear to lose him.. But we were fine now liaoz.. Yesterday was his B'day.. Haix.. got him a last minute present.. N was like so fucked up and meaninless.. dun even dare to take it out to him.. Its was a pillow case, erm.. wif LALA printed on it and some meaninless words lahz.. Almost cried when i gave him the present, feel so useless.. Haix.. Somemore buy until left 3dollar plus in mah account.. =(  But it doesn't matter as long as LALA dun mind mi giving him such a sucky present.. Hope tat at least he enjoyed the time he spent wif mi.. Great to have him ard.. Yup!! And finally got to eat &lt;em&gt;Ding Tai Feng &lt;/em&gt;!! Actually not very expensive oso lahz.. Still affodable.. Thinkin if should go back to sch on Wed after the public holis.. Hmm.. but go back liaoz friday mi  b'day then have to pon again.. Aiyo.. very headache lehz.. so betta dun think liaoz lahz!! Took pics these few days.. Should faster scan n let u guys take a look!! Hahax.. Saw one damn nice skirt at POA!! $58!!! So ex!! Argh... Actually can cope one.. But fuckin mi not fast enough!! Damn nice.. Gonna buy it when i have money!! Oh ya!! Forget to mention tat i've choosen mah designs fer mah tattoo!! I think it looks great!! Yup thanks to QiaoLing hu help mi design one.. Love ya baby!! Alright.. so gonna cover mah fuckin sucky tattoo before mah birthday..  Although tried the taste of putting tattoo, but still scared will be damn painful leiz.. Kkx.. think tats about all liaoz.!!! Poor, poor, poor, poor, poor!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6921003-109199629254286918?l=evalttitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/109199629254286918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/109199629254286918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evalttitude.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109199629254286918' title=''/><author><name>Evalttitude</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6921003.post-109198922195005573</id><published>2004-08-09T02:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T02:20:21.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[Intro] Oh Yeaah... ah ah ah...&lt;br /&gt;Is ah big dancehall song in know&lt;br /&gt;Madzart alongside Kevin Lyttle&lt;br /&gt;You know how it is, you know how we go&lt;br /&gt;You know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; [Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;For the longest while we jamming in the Party&lt;br /&gt;And you're wining on me Pushing everything&lt;br /&gt;Right back on top of me (Yea - hey- ai)&lt;br /&gt;But if you think you're gonna get away from me&lt;br /&gt;You better change your mind You're going home...&lt;br /&gt;You're going home with me tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Let me hold you&lt;br /&gt;Girl caress my body&lt;br /&gt;You got me going crazy - You&lt;br /&gt;Turn me on Turn me on...&lt;br /&gt;Let me jam you&lt;br /&gt;Girl wine all around me&lt;br /&gt;You got me going crazy - You&lt;br /&gt;Turn me on Turn me on...&lt;br /&gt;[Madzart Rap]&lt;br /&gt; The girl ya nah go get way tonite&lt;br /&gt;If she think madd man nah go fight&lt;br /&gt;Me done feed she with popcaorn and sprite&lt;br /&gt;Now she whar come fly way like kite&lt;br /&gt;Ooh Yea Yea&lt;br /&gt; Ooh Yea Yea&lt;br /&gt;Ooh Yea Yea Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ooh Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;One hand on the ground &amp; Bumper cock sky high&lt;br /&gt;Wining hard on me Got the Python Hollerin' for mercy - Yea hey - ai&lt;br /&gt;Then I whisper in her ear&lt;br /&gt;So wine harder And then she said to me&lt;br /&gt;Boy just push that thing&lt;br /&gt;Push it harder back on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge x2]&lt;br /&gt;Girl Just Hug Me, Hug Me, Kiss Me, Squeeze Me&lt;br /&gt;Hug Me, Hug Me, Kiss &amp; Caress Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Madzart Rap]&lt;br /&gt;The girl ya nah go get way tonite&lt;br /&gt;If she think madd man nah go fight&lt;br /&gt;Me done feed she with popcaorn and sprite&lt;br /&gt;Now she whar come fly way like kite&lt;br /&gt;Ooh Yea Yea&lt;br /&gt;Ooh Yea Yea&lt;br /&gt; Ooh Yea Yea Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ooh Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 3]&lt;br /&gt;For the longest while we jamming in the Party&lt;br /&gt;And you're wining on me&lt;br /&gt;Pushing everything&lt;br /&gt;Right back on top of me (Yea - hey- ai)&lt;br /&gt;But if you think you're gonna get away from me&lt;br /&gt;You better change your mind&lt;br /&gt;You're going home...&lt;br /&gt;You're going home with me tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;Hug Me, Hug Me, Kiss Me, Kiss MeHug Me,&lt;br /&gt;Hug Me, Kiss &amp; Caress MeHug Me, Hug Me, Squeeze Me,&lt;br /&gt;Squeeze Me Hug Me, Hug Me, Kiss &amp;amp; Caress Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song by Kevin Lyttle - Turn mi on&lt;br /&gt;Love It like hell man!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6921003-109198922195005573?l=evalttitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/109198922195005573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/109198922195005573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evalttitude.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109198922195005573' title=''/><author><name>Evalttitude</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6921003.post-109030561110528786</id><published>2004-07-20T14:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T14:40:11.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heya bloggie.. Think i have to company u more horx.. if not u must be bored.. Jux came back from sch... Startin to hate Mr&amp;nbsp;Ong!! Damn him.. Yesterday confiscate my barbell,&amp;nbsp; somemore always in front of other pple like to make mi paisei.. My fuckin barbell's like 18dollars!!!! Argh.. heartpain.. Next time dun wan find him sign out liaoz!! Hmm.. Spend my day yesterday wif erm.. someone called Jimmy.. New guy i gotta noe.. he's a&amp;nbsp; biker.. Sit his bike sit until i got a pain in mah ass sial!!! hahahax.. even now still pain.. =( Went to watch Cyn's drama last Sat wif Lala.. Hmmm.. quite alright actually.. But lucky nv wear until very formal.. still thought it's a damn grand one.. Oh didn't mention tat mi quarrelled wif jas n ying tat time??!! Yeah.. actually is not quarrel lahz.. juz tat i dulanz them.. cause they always fuckin &lt;em&gt;pangsei&lt;/em&gt;.. But they were so sweet!! they came to my house secretly and make somethin like a apology ceromany.. Ahahahahx.. Yeah.. love them like hell man.. Afterall they are the only pple tat i can rely on.. And Lala too..&amp;nbsp; At least i can be sure that they wouldn't cheat on mi!!! Not like some bloody bastard!! Shan't say hu it is.. Hmmm.. Still got wat to add on leiz??!! erm... erm... Oh ya.. goin thailand the end of the year.. Eh.. not go play lohz.. is go do some meaninful things.. like help thetm build houses, teach the little children there.. hahahahahx.. amazing yeah??!! look forward to it sial.. it would the the most meaninful thing i have ever done liaoz!! so proud of yaa eva!!! hehex.. ying broke up wif her bf.. eh.. nothin much to say cause dun realli noe wats goin on wif them.. put she kinda a little overwhelmed.. Sists!! Dun worry.. we are all &lt;em&gt;meinuux&lt;/em&gt;!! Lolx.. dun need scared nobody wan.. hahax.. Yesterday when workin got a customer goot mah number from mi.. OMFG pls lohz.. he oso dun see how old is he liaoz.. hahax.. althought he's like those loaded type.. somemore got drive.. lolx.. but pls!! i dun mind if he's older but handsome.. but -_-'' cum'on he's &lt;strong&gt;NAH&lt;/strong&gt; x 10000000.. Tats bloody ah gei oso gave my number to someone hu looks like william hung!!! fuck fuck fuck!! he's so irritating lehz!! i told him i was 80kg lohz.. hahax.. but he still wan.. can see how despo he is lahz.. somemore juz msg mi ask mi be&amp;nbsp; his stead.. &lt;strong&gt;wait long long&lt;/strong&gt;!!! I dun wan any william hungs.. hahahax.. alright think tats about all.. will update u more often i promise k??!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6921003-109030561110528786?l=evalttitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/109030561110528786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/109030561110528786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evalttitude.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109030561110528786' title=''/><author><name>Evalttitude</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6921003.post-108968669199353479</id><published>2004-07-13T10:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-13T10:44:51.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMFG!!! its like so fuckin long nv blog liaoz.. dun even noe if pple remember my webbie.. but ar well.. blog juz to keep track of life.. alright.. june holidays over, now back to sch.. have been keepin great attendence fer the first week.. but aftertat........ lolx.. got a new haircut.. hmmm.. not very nice i think.. shouldn't have gone to katamo!! argh.. but anyway cut oso cut liaoz.. nvm then.. somethin great happened between mi n jj yesterday.. shan't say it here.. maybe in mah private blog.. lolx.. oh yah!! mi earned mah first 1000 dollars!!! yup yup.. mah 1000 during the june holidays.. now found a job tat can settle down liaoz.. at least dun need scared will get sack.. love tat place.. everyone's like so bond.. yup!! n now life's juz like study in the mornin, evenin work until night the go home sleep liaoz.. one week only off one weekday.. n tat weekday have to be used for tution.. so kinda no life ya see.. but bobianz, mah hp all these waiting for mi!! so gotta work hard liaoz lohz.. Alright gonna stop here liaoz.. see ya everybody!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6921003-108968669199353479?l=evalttitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/108968669199353479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/108968669199353479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evalttitude.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108968669199353479' title=''/><author><name>Evalttitude</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6921003.post-108521095625432290</id><published>2004-05-22T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-22T15:29:16.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>one fuckin week of sch day.. this week is mostly like sch n sleep.. ahahax.. thurday went bishan wif jomantha they all.. suppose to interview at the ajisen, but fickin hell it was closed!! sway like hell sial!! anyway yesterday went to watch the cookin performance!! woot!! nice lehz.. mah counseller bring mi to watch one.. aftertat met zave.. he was like so jealous, ahahax.. cause he wanted to watch too..=p too bad for him then.. spent the night wif zave.. at first at boat quay, then went esplanade.. tok alot.. sometimes feel tat its realli nice to have him ard.. at first still in a bad mood, but aftertat he realli make mi laugh the hell out lohz.. sharlene mah long lost fren called mi yesterday too so tok to her for awhile lohz.. went back to amk.. fuckin nobody tonnin.. thought mi one week nv cum down then can cum have some fun.. hump!! nvm later go boat quay work should have money liaoz!! mi fallin in love wif becos i'm a girl- da korean song wif the fuckin touchin mtv!! damn diff to learn lehz.. realli love it like hell.. tat day jj was like tellin mi about dion.. sayin tat he still askin about how am i all those.. but aiya.. i find tat even now i dulanz him liaoz,still, its already too late lohz.. we cannot be like last time liaoz.. hope can faster find job return him his money.. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6921003-108521095625432290?l=evalttitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/108521095625432290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/108521095625432290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evalttitude.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108521095625432290' title=''/><author><name>Evalttitude</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6921003.post-108489574642503656</id><published>2004-05-18T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-18T23:55:46.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wow wow wow.. hmm.. alright.. went to watch Van Hellsing on friday after accompaning kim to paradiz.. quite a nice place it is.. very cosy feelin.. the show was quite nice lohz.. find the Van Hellsing so &lt;em&gt;shuai&lt;/em&gt;! Weizhang's like so stupid lohz.. keep askin stupid question!! laugh the hell out of mi.. then we all went to james house.. gotta tok to sebas stead called jiahui.. bloody farnie lohz she.. wanna tok must raise hand one.. very gentle gal she is lahz.. very pretty too!! then satuarday went bugis wif pearline jocelyn nick and company.. then went to the V8 to eat.. bloody hell they got lousy service k??!! at first order spegetti then they cum tellin mi no cream sauce.. then nvm, i change to sirlon steak, oso dun have!! argh!! du lanz.. yup and sat i wear the cowboy hat and they started callin mi VanHellsing.. lolx.. looks abit like lahz.. stylo sial.. then when cum back amk went to mit jomantha they all.. finally she has given up on bawang.. haiz, althought dunno if tis is the correct desicion for her anot.. but she tat she's better now.. so oso happy for her lohz.. her baby is cumin out on july!! hope she be a happy mother bah.. poor her.. haiz..  got junie yesterday.. wahahahax.. finally.. but so sad he not so close wif mi liaoz.. haiz.. found job yesterday leiz.. but i dunno &lt;em&gt;zhun&lt;/em&gt; anot lahz.. mi only call and he tell mi the details then say i can go work liaoz.. but i thought i wan one more day of rest.. so tell him cannot.. then until now he say haven arrange properly yet.. so i dunno lahz.. mah results were like shit man!! only chinese passed.. fuckin &lt;em&gt;liu lao shi&lt;/em&gt; make mi hp kana confiscated.. fuckin him to hell ar.. tell him sorry he still say wat u think say sorri then eveythin ok liaoz.. then o shoot him lohz.. i say i noe i'm at fault so i aplogize, wanna accept anot is ur prob lohz.. bloody hell lahz.. dun say liaoz.. hear stephanie realli run home liaoz.. OMG.. still tokin about it wif her yesterday.. alright hope she's fine bah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6921003-108489574642503656?l=evalttitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/108489574642503656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6921003/posts/default/108489574642503656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evalttitude.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108489574642503656' title=''/><author><name>Evalttitude</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6921003.post-108453183777688303</id><published>2004-05-15T09:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-14T18:50:37.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ALright alright.. got a new blog and love it shoo much.. and decided tat tis will be a public blog tat everybody can see!! went to town wif ying on tue day.. erm.. nothin much lohz.. took pictures again, then she treat mi eat pastamania.. hmm got the bloody suxy dunno wat white wine pasta!! eEee.. the hell out of mi!! wahahahax.. wed didn't go fer mah paper.. juz sleep thru, hahax.. then afternoon went to go give flowers with weizhang and to dun say hu lahz.. later he paisei.. lolx.. Haiz.. in the end didn't turn out right yeah.. Dun be to &lt;em&gt;zhi zhuo &lt;/em&gt;like i always say mah dear.. it will juz make things worst.. At night went to weizhang's house n &lt;strong&gt;OMFG&lt;/strong&gt; gotta see his sista's closet and shoes!! Fuck!! damn.. MY GOD!! all damn nice and expensive one lohz!! &lt;strong&gt;WTH&lt;/strong&gt; All so nice.. see liaoz bloody envious sia.. and i'm not &lt;em&gt;kua zhang &lt;/em&gt;k?? some even never wear before one then chunk one side.. wasted sia!! Came home at ard 11plus at thrusday mornin.. and slept at 12 all the way till 7plus at nite.. waahahahax.. so proud of mah sleepin skills.. then went tution and then back to centre.. call zave to ask him how was he since his father juz went operation.. haiz.. poor him, have to handle such big thing.. anyway he sounded alright after tat.. so at least still feel quite relieved.. waited for cecil to get mah junnie.. but in the end is &lt;em&gt;bai deng &lt;/em&gt;again.. played billard wif kim and pearline.. n i actually inproved!!! wahahahhax.. pearline was like nv go in one ball at all lohz.. then she was naggin all the way.. hahax.. then we went to big s11 and gossipped about.................GUYS!! dun think i should specify hu they are.. lolx.. slept at around 5plus yesterday and then woke up 5plus today.. got counsellin.. i forgot!!! 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