<?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-1165417417828635755</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:57:48.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thankyou-goodbye</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>63</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-7212457277258183155</id><published>2008-05-31T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T07:56:54.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Monday: Training. Walked around j8.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: Cousin's wedding at swissotel.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: Training. And i forgot what happened.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: Rotted at home.&lt;br /&gt;Friday: Training. Nike sale(if you even call that a sale) and bowling at kovan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-7212457277258183155?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/7212457277258183155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=7212457277258183155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/7212457277258183155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/7212457277258183155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/05/monday-training.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-6124312800924578856</id><published>2008-05-24T04:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T02:01:24.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PTC in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 8am (so freaking early), drove brother to school and went for PTC.&lt;br /&gt;I think i was slightly late, so desmond went first, and dad and i waited for so long outside. Very hot leh.&lt;br /&gt;Normal stuffs like what teachers like to say. Sat there and smiled, nod head. Went home myself and saw jieshi on the bus. Arent my son pro, 4 F9s leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i forgot that pps was having open house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 of us outing yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Met kangting, xueting, liting, huicheng and liting at amk. Lunched there and trained over to orchard. Wisma first, then taka. Spent the whole afternoon hanging around orchard doing nothing. Went over to marina square because they wanted to bowl, but there was some company function thing. Idled here and there, doing nothing. Finally trained to clarke quay because kt wanted to sit by the river and talk, though we didnt accomplish the task. Dinner at liang court, chicken katsu curry. Then, we were all pretty tired, so home at about 10pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt buy anything, merely ate the whole day [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six sanba!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/SDgI6hAjxWI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/S3yL-bLi4cs/s320/DSC02127.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/SDgI7BAjxXI/AAAAAAAAAaE/my_TvZ5IurM/s320/DSC02129i.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/SDgI7RAjxYI/AAAAAAAAAaM/icGuAWm9DV8/s320/DSC02147.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pictures at huicheng's blog, and i know i looked terribly hideous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-6124312800924578856?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/6124312800924578856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=6124312800924578856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/6124312800924578856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/6124312800924578856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/05/ptc-in-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/SDgI6hAjxWI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/S3yL-bLi4cs/s72-c/DSC02127.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-727417921572780387</id><published>2008-05-22T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T09:20:23.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>:D&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back soon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-727417921572780387?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/727417921572780387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=727417921572780387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/727417921572780387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/727417921572780387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/05/d-ill-be-back-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-5641252650496942434</id><published>2008-05-18T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T08:26:00.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gasps. If someone insane out there were to find out that i've betrayed her and that i've been fooling around with her, probably she's going to get her oh- so- great GANG to chop me into pieces? Oh, spare me my dear. Im so scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i guess she loves stalking me. I didnt know that im worth stalking. Not that i want to flaunt it, but seriously, how can someone know my movements so clearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source of entertainment!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-5641252650496942434?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/5641252650496942434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=5641252650496942434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/5641252650496942434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/5641252650496942434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/05/gasps.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-5450934689458291544</id><published>2008-05-17T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T00:06:25.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'll only blog when there's interesting topic right. Dont tell me you expect me to blog about my monotonous life such as&lt;br /&gt;"Went to school in the morning. Lessons as usual. Took 74/ 88 home. Watched tv, ate, slept." Even if i want to blog about it, i doubt only will want to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great day yesterday. Had lunch at pizza hut with the usuals after so long. Adi, sy, hx, feli, val and jw. Left pizza hut and hanged around at the entrance deciding where to go. Then one waitress approached us, and i thought we left some change behind. But, we actually paid 3 dollars less. Embarrass please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went over to hub after that. Decided to play a signature game. The group that lost will have to pay for the notebooks which we bought to play the game. Team with hx and adi vs jw, val, feli and sy. We have to go around amk hub asking people for signatures. Ps, never ever enter NTUC asking those aunties and uncles for signatures. They asked lots of questions and took ages to sign, as though we're going to forge their signatures for some illegal business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, we had 122 signatures while the other team had 102. [: So they will have to pay for the books lah. Part 2 to be continued at some other places next time. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-5450934689458291544?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/5450934689458291544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=5450934689458291544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/5450934689458291544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/5450934689458291544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/05/ill-only-blog-when-theres-interesting.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-2380281180840315359</id><published>2008-05-09T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T03:12:45.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I believe many are sick of my face sticking there for so long. I myself am sick too, how can you guys not be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More updates, i suppose, after exams. If i can find a reason for me to do so, or an issue to blog about. Social studies, chem and pure geo to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired of everything.&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be back the day i feel like it. I love being an anonymous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note, im proud to be able to save up 100 plus bucks for shopping. Not exactly a lot, but enough to get a hoodie and aviator shades [: These few weeks of pizzahut- less and stuffs, or should i say, i didnt even lunched out for 3 weeks? Three whole weeks or so, pro or not. My lunch's either bread or maggie mee, or maybe a pear or apple. No life please.&lt;br /&gt;And the ang pao money in my drawer are so tempting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch at home a few more weeks and i'll be able to get new bag soon. Sometimes, i dont understand why am i torturing myself like that :D After bag, camera. Never ending shopping list&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-2380281180840315359?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/2380281180840315359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=2380281180840315359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/2380281180840315359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/2380281180840315359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-believe-many-are-sick-of-my-face.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-3122265373556891690</id><published>2008-04-27T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T06:32:15.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel so accomplished, 'cause i finished practicing 3 chapters of a maths sums. Yay, left log and i'm done with a maths. And i didnt on the com till 9pm today, arent i great? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna start on physics soon and then move on to bio. But i just couldnt start on history which is the 2nd paper? I believe i'm so gonna do very very very badly for my humanities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall sleep early today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-3122265373556891690?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/3122265373556891690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=3122265373556891690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/3122265373556891690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/3122265373556891690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-feel-so-accomplished-cause-i-finished.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-1947777603357575416</id><published>2008-04-23T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T06:21:33.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dont you feel that you're extra. Get off my back, will you. Bitch. Alright, bear with it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes are itching like no one's business, and i feel like digging the balls out. Am i going blind?&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think bert's very very very cute. My second bf, after lfz [:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-1947777603357575416?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/1947777603357575416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=1947777603357575416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/1947777603357575416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/1947777603357575416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/04/dont-you-feel-that-youre-extra.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-373795961517016946</id><published>2008-04-21T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T06:13:33.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>(edited and deleted)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shut my gap up. Daddy's nice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-373795961517016946?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/373795961517016946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=373795961517016946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/373795961517016946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/373795961517016946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-just-cant-stand-my-dad-at-certain.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-3697154664879679609</id><published>2008-04-21T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T05:31:21.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some people are so motherfcking hypocritical which makes me feel like giving them some slaps on their face. Annoying shit man. Alright, chill. I think karma will befall on me, the ultimate bitchest of all who likes to bitch about every single shit on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've yet to purchase a new big eraser, and i'm feeling very insecure now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-3697154664879679609?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/3697154664879679609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=3697154664879679609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/3697154664879679609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/3697154664879679609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/04/some-people-are-so-motherfcking.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-6170481165452620533</id><published>2008-04-20T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T03:17:59.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/SAsTcb1jWvI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/sE_KY1uk9hU/s320/446A94_roxy_honor_lbl_LG.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/SAsTRL1jWuI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qj7ullx_Kas/s320/446A97_roxy_sugarbaby_pld_LG.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty obsessed with pretty/ girly/ pinky backpacks. I want a roxy one badly. Jansport has nice ones too. Plaid's so chio. I like polkadots or stripes too [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chio chio. Wo xi huan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that i'll have enough $$$ to get an aviator shades, hoodies and backpack after mye. I havent been out shopping after chinese new year. Bastard, like frog in the well please. Save money for shopping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:230%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy birthday, lala tan jia qi!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-6170481165452620533?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/6170481165452620533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=6170481165452620533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/6170481165452620533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/6170481165452620533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-pretty-obsessed-with-pretty-girly.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/SAsTcb1jWvI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/sE_KY1uk9hU/s72-c/446A94_roxy_honor_lbl_LG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-2445771734969277719</id><published>2008-04-19T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T03:52:42.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mum cant seems to buy biscuits at the right time. Woke up this morning with a terrible sore throat, 'cause i drank one cup of hot oats thingy followed by another cup of ice milo. Asshole. Worst thing is that mum bought biscuits back. Right, i cant resist the temptation, and here i'm munching on them. I believed i'm going to go mute tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasted my whole sat afternoon away like always. I'm forever too lazy to start work, and i just cant get logarithms into my brain. Useless. I'm pretty worried for my humanities now. Used to think that my geo's rather good and can help to improve my results. Come to think of it, i'm really going to fail geo now. Plus history and ss? You'll see how i die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-2445771734969277719?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/2445771734969277719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=2445771734969277719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/2445771734969277719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/2445771734969277719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/04/mum-cant-seems-to-buy-tidbits-at-right.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-4979018294581384837</id><published>2008-04-17T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T07:31:35.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>;DD&lt;br /&gt;Maths today was ssrp. Slacked and then PE. Managed to get a B for 2.4km i think. As compared to my 17 mins plus trial run, its already very good. Chinese was doing some stupid newspaper and going through answer for physics. VE's doing some table top deco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class photo. I've always thought i'm stuck right to sitting on the bench, but hey, I'M NOT. So i was standing at the second row with the guys sitting in front. And i suppose it will turn out like shit as always. I cant stand that chee goh pek who thinks he has much authority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things happen after we came back to class after photo taking. Bastard [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, sudden decision to catch movie with sulenni and kangting. Run papa run. Thaks kt for the half treat[: So, i was practically wasting money watching movie. Because most of the time, i was fooling around, eating, talking nonsense, playing and sleeping. Sitting with shuying's so nice uh. The seats on my left werent taken, so i slept on 3 seats unglamly. Haha. And i didnt understand a single shit of the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday's here again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-4979018294581384837?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/4979018294581384837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=4979018294581384837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/4979018294581384837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/4979018294581384837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/04/dd-maths-today-was-ssrp.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-2475841025783964665</id><published>2008-04-16T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T06:29:52.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Saving plan recently. I'm rather proud of myself because i didnt spend much this week. Considering tmr already's thursday, i've merely spent like 4 bucks this week. Pro right. I think at this rate i'm saving, i can be a millionaire. *Sniggers [: No recess, bread and ice milo at home for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, after mid- year, the money will all be gone. I want new shades because i broke the old one, and new bagggxzs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, so there's bloody NAPFA tmr. 5 items and 2.4km run. You will see me whining like some asshole tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really must stop indulging in food, because 3/4's my money is spent on food, and i think its so not worth it. Swensens, pizza hut, ice cream, tidbits, everything in the whole world. Somemore makes the fat me, even fatter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, i love today because more than half the class's shoo outside during english lesson to do our comprehension! Hahaha, i was trying very very hard not to laugh in case she takes back her word.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-2475841025783964665?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/2475841025783964665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=2475841025783964665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/2475841025783964665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/2475841025783964665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/04/saving-plan-recently.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-2649471643347968304</id><published>2008-04-15T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T08:41:47.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm no longer yearning to return to the past times, because i think i'm leading a better life now[: No? I feel so ungrateful, but people always say move forward and not look backward, isnt it? So why bother. Things going to change in probably another 1.5 years time, so yeah, WHY BOTHER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pangsai. I seriously got no idea what's covalent bond and the test's tmr. Or should i just say, its in a few more hrs time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-2649471643347968304?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/2649471643347968304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=2649471643347968304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/2649471643347968304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/2649471643347968304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-no-longer-yearning-to-return-to-past.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-8052679004324928385</id><published>2008-04-13T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T07:19:24.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gahhs, chionging angmoh like mad now. I still have 2 news in class and 2 book reviews to do. And 3 newspaper articles to redo. How the shit am i going to finish right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i'm so stupid. Because i spent the whole afternoon today and whole of yesterday watching dramas again. Autumn in my heart's so superb that i cant [X] it lahs, so i ended up watching one episode after another, although i watched it like gazillion time already. Potential cryable show [: And potential laugable show's xian zai bu zhun xiao. My fav alrights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay. Alright, so i'm so gonna die tmr ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-8052679004324928385?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/8052679004324928385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=8052679004324928385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/8052679004324928385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/8052679004324928385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/04/gahhs-chionging-angmoh-like-mad-now.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-1543477689621637721</id><published>2008-04-11T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T05:56:40.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm pretty lazy these few days and i forgot what i did recently. Senile already. I just remembered going to j8 with shu just now. And us, being so poor, had to calculate every single cent. Really very poor, i have 3 dollars in my wallet only [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday routine to go ntuc to get steamed ma ling shu. My bag was very heavy, so we decided to go over to library to slack. Finished our maths and started gossiping. Packed up and was about to leave, before this fat ass woman came over and point here and there. Hey, do you think i learn hand sign or what. Then she saw the packet of potato on the floor, and went "did you eat in the library?" Asshole, which eyes of yours saw me eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovely * voice? Are you kidding me. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twit? Do ibbx evenxz typex lykex thiiis worhsxs -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-1543477689621637721?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/1543477689621637721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=1543477689621637721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/1543477689621637721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/1543477689621637721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-pretty-lazy-these-few-days-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-681463420939338882</id><published>2008-04-08T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T05:23:16.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I really cannot cannot stop criticising people nowadays. I do that on a daily basis and i feel like an absolute bitch! But seriously, i think it aint my fault, because someone's always so into &lt;s&gt;their&lt;/s&gt; $$$ and i cant seem to understand why cant &lt;s&gt;they&lt;/s&gt; get themselves a new bag or what so ever, instead of that old dirty one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i'm changing to wordpress soon, provided that i even know how to operate that. Cause i can lock my posts up! Great uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why am i so sensitive. Things just dont go smoothly as what i always thought. Maybe thats the retribution for an evil bitch. Now that i've realised no one can be trust. Family's still the best isnt it? At least dad let me throw my tantrum and not get angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i just cant get over the fact that you stole my happiness and yet you still can be happy ]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope that the world ends soon. How great will it be. Shi jie mo ri [:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-681463420939338882?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/681463420939338882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=681463420939338882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/681463420939338882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/681463420939338882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-really-cannot-cannot-stop-criticising.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-8139880802071766783</id><published>2008-04-07T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T05:57:35.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I bet plenty of people's out there loitering, eating, playing, having fun at i dont know where. Maybe somewhere near the durian, whereas i'm stuck at home rotting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boring day as usual. Went over to swensens for lunch(or just say its a desert) with shuying. Cookie summit for me, chocolate malt for shu. I think i'm so not going to order any chocolate or cookie ice cream. Its so sweeeeeeet and the (i dont know how to explain in eng cause my vocab's limited) taste. So we were practically grumbling about the chocolate balls and everything. Dangssss. I wanna try a banana spilt next time [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked around j8. Spent like hrs in popular. Got 10 correction tape refill which cause me 20 bucks. -.- I'm so not getting a refund from my parents. So wtf, 20 bucks flew away. Tried pens, combed the whole place, and decided to leave. On the way out, saw belle and junwei [: And they were meeting twothree people. So, the kaypos us decided to stay longer and be sacrastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heehee. Glad that i didnt go. I dont want to get criticise for whatever i wear like what we did to people. Extra plus copycat. Bitch, cant you get a life and stop being a stickygum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a hole in my teeth. I'm depressed! Lol. I dont want to mend holes again.&lt;br /&gt;And i'm so so SO curious with "muiii" or "moiii". Do they have the same meaning as "MY"? I guess so, but how in the whole world are they related. Like something that's pronounce with an O and the other ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-8139880802071766783?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/8139880802071766783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=8139880802071766783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/8139880802071766783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/8139880802071766783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-bet-plenty-of-peoples-out-there.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-8998228490833060216</id><published>2008-04-06T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T06:03:23.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh god, maggots are so disgusting! I was surfing the net hoping to get some ideas for the reflection for news-in- class. That strange cure article. And i totally freak out after i saw those fucking ^$##%!&amp;amp;!$%&amp;amp;% images. How gross can they be! If it ever happens on me, i rather get my hands/legs or whichever place ammputated, rather than having hundreds of maggots crawling on my skin. Serious! Or i'll just pop myself with pills and die [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont like to eat an orange cause the juice fucking SPLASH on me. Haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-8998228490833060216?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/8998228490833060216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=8998228490833060216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/8998228490833060216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/8998228490833060216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/04/oh-god-maggots-are-so-disgusting-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-1224282350229161853</id><published>2008-04-05T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T06:30:46.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What an idiot! I think i'm super mean and evil nowadays, thanks to my evil stepmother BEST FRIEND. Retribution ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to mention that something for the thursday post. Captain badminton wasnt happy that yio chu kang won her, thus she hit my cheek with her shuttlecock using a racket. If you even understand what i'm typing, cause i myself dont understand =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changed skin again. Featuring my big fat ugly face. But i like it [: Cannot uh. And can you actually believe that i photoshop my fringe. Laugh off loud. Look at the one with xueting, before and after. I dont like holey fringe, thus i coloured it myself. Yay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasted my whole saturday away without doing anything. How smart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-1224282350229161853?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/1224282350229161853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=1224282350229161853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/1224282350229161853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/1224282350229161853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-idiot-i-think-im-super-mean-and.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-2185033094306873187</id><published>2008-04-04T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T07:48:27.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Chionged bio test and maths hw yesterday till 1am. Then off to sleep. Bio test was pretty alright i think, but probably will just get a passing grade. Or maybe lousier [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extended maths hw dateline. Tmd! But well, i didnt finish it though. Eng then recess. Had my curry puff again. Shuying and charlynn wanted to get adi to help them buy milo, so i add in too. Kanna caught for the first time, like first time asking people to help me buy, and first time getting caught. =.= But nothing really happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to class for chem then geo. Geo was plain doing stupid acts with shuying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese oral was about edison chen and i totally went =x. But i think i did pretty alright. I hope. Talked, photos while waiting for others to finish their oral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to j8 for lunch. Late lunch. Popular and then home. I cant find the big big eraser!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R_Y9Gol_4MI/AAAAAAAAAZk/ouK4XiJzfaE/s320/DSC2260.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R_Y86Il_4HI/AAAAAAAAAY8/_Wofz0psGBs/s320/DSC02253.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R_Y864l_4JI/AAAAAAAAAZM/LwGL7ROUIao/s320/DSC02255.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R_Y87Il_4KI/AAAAAAAAAZU/F8FolFsYISI/s320/DSC02258.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R_Y87Il_4LI/AAAAAAAAAZc/C048b5aDeOo/s320/DSC2259.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R_Y8lIl_4GI/AAAAAAAAAY0/mMWYgwlOgp4/s320/DSC02252.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R_Y8g4l_4FI/AAAAAAAAAYs/mui4IS9qPKo/s320/DSC02251.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-2185033094306873187?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/2185033094306873187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=2185033094306873187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/2185033094306873187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/2185033094306873187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/04/chionged-bio-test-and-maths-hw.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R_Y9Gol_4MI/AAAAAAAAAZk/ouK4XiJzfaE/s72-c/DSC2260.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-5564297865973974115</id><published>2008-04-03T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T05:09:23.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*Points at her and laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love thursday the most, among all weekdays. Eng and maths first. Then PE. Shuying and i decided to vs adilah in badminton! Went up to hall to play. Twin and charlynn was playing in the hall too, so we decided to merge. Charlynn, shuying and me one team, twin and adilah another. Kebun[adi] bahru(whatever you spell it)[twin] CC[deborah] vs yio[charlynn] chu[shu] kang[me]. Damn gayyyyy. Played throughout the whole PE lessons. Recess, chi and then physics. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then STI talk. Pretty boring in front. The images were damn gross! But towards the end, we were pretty high. Shuying, yanlin, hana and i were pratically talking about condoms and everything about sex. Laughed until =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home right after school with the intention to study bio. But i'm still on diffusion from afternoon till now! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i'm currently sucking the lollipop sis gave me [:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-5564297865973974115?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/5564297865973974115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=5564297865973974115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/5564297865973974115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/5564297865973974115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/04/points-at-her-and-laugh-i-love-thursday.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-6829559461583807804</id><published>2008-04-01T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T06:11:15.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't like this world. I dont like the way i'm living my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April fools?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-6829559461583807804?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/6829559461583807804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=6829559461583807804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/6829559461583807804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/6829559461583807804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-dont-like-this-world.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-1800872080197000838</id><published>2008-03-30T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T06:53:53.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Daddy havent bank my ang bao money yet. And i've been using the cash there. Oh my god, what if one day, they decided to get it bank, and noticed that more than a hundred buck flew away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to put the money i spent back there again. Awwwwww. How much did i actually take out?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-1800872080197000838?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/1800872080197000838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=1800872080197000838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/1800872080197000838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/1800872080197000838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/03/daddy-havent-bank-my-ang-bao-money-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-3757564518700087707</id><published>2008-03-30T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T05:47:31.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R--Lrol_4BI/AAAAAAAAAYM/mkbK46Nyrdc/s320/DSC03309.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From mel's. This was the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back.&lt;br /&gt;Boring life as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went over to pizza hut on fri with the usual. Before that, went over to find celine and adilah at com lab. Opened the door, first thing i heard was&lt;br /&gt;Hbb: Weiyi! Can you prove them wrong?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Huh? Prove what?&lt;br /&gt;Hbb: Prove them wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Prove what wrong!&lt;br /&gt;Hbb: Prove that you're not bimbotic.&lt;br /&gt;Me: I'M NOT BIMBOTIC WHAT. I'M CLEVER [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still got many other funny parts like bringing my textbook back and all sorts. Talking crap with her seems fun uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then over to pizza hut at j8. Wanted to lunch at swensons, but was pretty worried that the ice cream's serving will be too small to fill us up. So ended up at pizza hut. Mojojojo wasnt there. Otherwise, you will see all of us rolling our eyes [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embarrassed ourselves there. Firstly, they took 5262626413496 years to decide on what to eat. So i ordered my chicken royale first, then shuying added another one, adilah added another, and celine added another one. Shouldnt we just say we want 4, instead of ordering one by one. Lucky hweexian didnt add another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And adilah went over and ordered chicken ro-ya-LEH. Totally emphasize on the LEHHH. We were all laughing and saying how extra she was with her LEH. The waiter was trying his very best not to laugh at us [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating, the money issue. Took like million years again to sort them out. I think the waiter waiting behind almost vomit blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NTUC with shuying and homed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, i feel a tad loved now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-3757564518700087707?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/3757564518700087707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=3757564518700087707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/3757564518700087707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/3757564518700087707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/03/im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R--Lrol_4BI/AAAAAAAAAYM/mkbK46Nyrdc/s72-c/DSC03309.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-1389411876739391249</id><published>2008-03-27T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T07:17:32.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had made a grave mistake, a wrong choice. Is there a u- turn for me? No, there isnt. Why am i that foolish to think that things will still remain or even better than the past. Its so wrong! I'm sucha goner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oral on mon was okay? Make a guess yrself.&lt;br /&gt;Examiner: "Is there any incident where you help someone? Yes?..." [or something somewhere there]&lt;br /&gt;Me: "HUH! Incident? Any arh?"&lt;br /&gt;That's what i replied. Cute hor. I go "huh" in front of the examiner [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant be much bother about this site anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-1389411876739391249?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/1389411876739391249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=1389411876739391249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/1389411876739391249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/1389411876739391249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-had-made-grave-mistake-wrong-choice.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-7506852699901187006</id><published>2008-03-23T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T06:57:16.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;}edited&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need like 1000 bucks now. Yes, dear you. You're not having cock eye or so, its a thousand. I used to want 100, but now its 1000. So i'll take like 2 years or more to save that amount, provided that i dont spend on any other stuffs[which i definitely will].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R-Y6aYl_3_I/AAAAAAAAAX8/qi6Grq-nQ5c/s320/top_image.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R-Y6xYl_4AI/AAAAAAAAAYE/Gil5XU9nSJE/s320/21922.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So chio please, no? Alright, i feel like banging the wall [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, my phone went nuts. The * button's on the verge of spoiling. Hur. And i've got no idea why, but there's no vibration for sms or calls anymore. So pardon me for super duper late replies and stuffs. I dont like to on ringtone for whatever reason. Thus, call my house for important issue if i dont pick yr calls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-7506852699901187006?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/7506852699901187006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=7506852699901187006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/7506852699901187006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/7506852699901187006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-need-like-1000-bucks-now.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R-Y6aYl_3_I/AAAAAAAAAX8/qi6Grq-nQ5c/s72-c/top_image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-1092826568139898941</id><published>2008-03-22T00:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T09:28:22.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Daddy's back from bangkok. Like finally. And he bought me another monkey. Much much loves. Dad named it kok kok, cause its from bangkok. However, kok reminds me of someone, no? Yucks, i dont really facny kok, as in "kok" the name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i've got many little monkeys at home. Bro said that my bed's a zoo. Five main monkeys, one bear[winnie the pooh], one dog, and i've got a zookeeper. None other than my cute little boyfriend, my lao fuzi. And my sadist bro loves to kick, throw, fling it. Dangsss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;I've got monkeys from every members of my family.&lt;br /&gt;Bro- Nana since pri 3&lt;br /&gt;Mummy- Qiqi since pri 6&lt;br /&gt;Bro and sinli- Kingkong since sec 1&lt;br /&gt;Daddy- Kokkok since yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gay right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R-UwhIl_39I/AAAAAAAAAXs/OnpdTHp1pI0/s320/DSC02249.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute kokkok. Mum said that its a male, but i dont see how she differentiate a male and a female. "Hug me" [:&lt;br /&gt;Both mummy and me felt that it totally resembles daddy. Look at how round it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R-Uyy4l_3-I/AAAAAAAAAX0/y7_luFeW3ZQ/s320/DSC02112.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my fake long hair. And that mng dress have been in my wardrobe since CNY. I guess its rotting there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-1092826568139898941?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/1092826568139898941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=1092826568139898941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/1092826568139898941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/1092826568139898941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/03/daddys-back-from-bangkok.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R-UwhIl_39I/AAAAAAAAAXs/OnpdTHp1pI0/s72-c/DSC02249.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-3499323533260643571</id><published>2008-03-20T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T10:19:20.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Boring lessons as usual. But i like thurs the most, cause one period for each subject only. Ran trial run for 2.4km with renee and deborah. Dangsss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pizza hut with ALFC members. Spent a lot this week, plainly on eating! Talked, gossiped, and all sorts. Feli went mad over her jiating [:&lt;br /&gt;Amk hub for a while, then homed at 8.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before &amp;amp; after!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R-Jw_Il_31I/AAAAAAAAAWs/TGp6WfuEGJQ/s320/DSC02242.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R-KbhYl_36I/AAAAAAAAAXU/uI78N6OqGYc/s320/DSC02242.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R-Jw24l_30I/AAAAAAAAAWk/kpiVkDLEfgE/s320/DSC02241.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R-KbO4l_35I/AAAAAAAAAXM/mJGUJdZSWcQ/s320/DSC02241.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R-JwzYl_3zI/AAAAAAAAAWc/V1-Zct1_jm4/s320/DSC02248.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R-Ka5ol_34I/AAAAAAAAAXE/vC3qOOq0auU/s320/DSC02248.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R-Jwuol_3yI/AAAAAAAAAWU/klzxxry1I7I/s320/DSC02246.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R-KafYl_33I/AAAAAAAAAW8/chZo1nmzykU/s320/DSC02246.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R-Jwjol_3xI/AAAAAAAAAWM/Ev09fE7KGPc/s320/DSC01098.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R-KaHYl_32I/AAAAAAAAAW0/DXNZTY-AfqI/s320/DSC01098.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy will be back tomorrow, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one 'cking lizard dropped from the ceiling onto the floor right in front of me. Somemore got that "piank" sound. Scare the hell outta me. And i think its a lizard with cancer? Its so pale [:&lt;br /&gt;Did i mention that i hate lizards like shit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My and renee's artwork [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R-KcAol_37I/AAAAAAAAAXc/HlroAW8A3Og/s320/DSC02235.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R-KcWIl_38I/AAAAAAAAAXk/cjSpZdyx2c4/s320/NeboWeiyi.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-3499323533260643571?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/3499323533260643571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=3499323533260643571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/3499323533260643571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/3499323533260643571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/03/boring-lessons-as-usual.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R-Jw_Il_31I/AAAAAAAAAWs/TGp6WfuEGJQ/s72-c/DSC02242.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-2565693422726924642</id><published>2008-03-19T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T07:48:10.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Training today! Psp addicts! Nebo and ... yeap [: Cool man [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R-EmijgGIwI/AAAAAAAAAWE/X0HH5T9umhU/s320/DSC02239.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R-El-DgGIvI/AAAAAAAAAV8/LXqNrI5nqVo/s320/DSC02237.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid renee's artwork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R-ElKzgGIuI/AAAAAAAAAV0/7OEGZ8hbE74/s320/DSC02235.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R-EkOzgGItI/AAAAAAAAAVs/HFdkKxXf9Xk/s320/DSC02233.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm suppose to be beside liting. But blame the photograhper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R-EkGDgGIsI/AAAAAAAAAVk/DpUEfTUxbqc/s320/DSC02232.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool right? Without special effect, or photoshop [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay. ALFC's hot mannnn!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-2565693422726924642?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/2565693422726924642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=2565693422726924642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/2565693422726924642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/2565693422726924642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/03/training-today-psp-addicts-nebo-and.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R-EmijgGIwI/AAAAAAAAAWE/X0HH5T9umhU/s72-c/DSC02239.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-6329806032222113903</id><published>2008-03-18T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T08:12:42.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fking menses =/&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired now. And and may those assholes who scolded my mom at work get bang down by car! Muhahaha. Actually, if mum's really so tired during working, i think she should quit. At most, i'll stop spending that much and save. I wouldnt die if mom dont work though [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KFC with twothree! Shu, adi, jun, celine, hx, chloe, belle, val, loo, mandi, denise, wk. Dangsss. Totally like took over KFC. And we were laughing like mad over ALFC matters. Shu's the president [duh! see her evil face], i'm the vice and adi the secretary. And we got 4 members excluding the 3 of us. Super funny okays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then over to playground again. Spidey! And they were practically pulling hx up. Hahaha [: Pink little words on pillar! I think we are super bad, but who cares ;DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-6329806032222113903?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/6329806032222113903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=6329806032222113903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/6329806032222113903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/6329806032222113903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/03/fking-menses-im-so-tired-now.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-3345785365135860998</id><published>2008-03-17T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T07:27:51.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Daddy's somewhere over at some country which i dont know which one he exactly is in, 'cause he didnt tell me =/ So, i suppose i'll reach school pretty early these week provided that the bus's fast [: And i'm going to wake up at proll 5.30am? Zzzzzz, normally i wake at 6.30. Its a whole full hour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So daddy isnt at home today. Mummy got OT, bro got training. Danggsssss. So cool uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i havent do book review yet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-3345785365135860998?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/3345785365135860998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=3345785365135860998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/3345785365135860998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/3345785365135860998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/03/daddys-somewhere-over-at-some-country.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-3616391627917141794</id><published>2008-03-16T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T07:24:55.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just realised that daddy's going overseas tomorrow, which means taking bus to school from tues to fri. Ah nah, to thurs cause fri's a holiday ]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i seriously think mummy's going to be jobless soon. Nooooooo, i dont want save up every single cent, count every single cent and be some kiap siap people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, i've yet to finish my english, maths and everything. Alright, i shall just say i only did chem [: Hooray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To think that my youngest 10th nephew's already one year old. What an ass.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-3616391627917141794?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/3616391627917141794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=3616391627917141794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/3616391627917141794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/3616391627917141794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/03/just-realised-that-daddys-going.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-2323489960354490850</id><published>2008-03-15T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T01:29:18.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I really need somemore to control my cash. @#$%$^%&amp;amp;@ At this rate, when can i finish saving 500 ]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i want to pierce my ear badly. Rahhhs. Cancel cancel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-2323489960354490850?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/2323489960354490850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=2323489960354490850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/2323489960354490850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/2323489960354490850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-really-need-somemore-to-control-my.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-709467530318743814</id><published>2008-03-14T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T09:14:40.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello, i'm super depressed now. Cause i screwed up those stuffs below. Dangs.&lt;br /&gt;I didnt have a chance to use the cutter[maybe i did] and icing. ]: And i doubt anyone would want to open their mouth for them to get in ]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've yet to get my homework done too. I got the super worried feeling that i always had in pri sch. I dislike it. Whenever holis' gonna over, sch's gonna start, i'll have those nonsense. &lt;i&gt;Like going to leave mummy and daddy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paranoid time. Awwww, everything arent going on smoothly like what i thought.&lt;br /&gt;I dont think i should present those to people. I'm so worried that i'll get them into hospital, which i think really will!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R9qgsjgGIqI/AAAAAAAAAVU/znl-GDKtZyQ/s320/DSC02215.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty cards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R9qggjgGIoI/AAAAAAAAAVE/spInYsvisi8/s320/DSC02217.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R9qgYDgGInI/AAAAAAAAAU8/rPr7VoIQZeQ/s320/DSC02218.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R9qgOTgGImI/AAAAAAAAAU0/PaViYGGylug/s320/DSC02220.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R9qgGzgGIlI/AAAAAAAAAUs/OiRS2CVgDHw/s320/DSC02221.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R9qfxzgGIjI/AAAAAAAAAUc/bhyA-wtxYg8/s320/DSC02223.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R9qfmDgGIiI/AAAAAAAAAUU/fr5tGEMxRF8/s320/DSC02224.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R9qfWDgGIhI/AAAAAAAAAUM/bcq-zVSaQZI/s320/DSC02214.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R9qfETgGIfI/AAAAAAAAAT8/XLAMTkXT1i8/s320/DSC02192.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i should leave cooking/ baking or whatever concerning the kitchen aside. Hairdresser will be my route! I'm a pro bangs cutter :X Just kidding.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-709467530318743814?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/709467530318743814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=709467530318743814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/709467530318743814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/709467530318743814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/03/hello-im-super-depressed-now.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R9qgsjgGIqI/AAAAAAAAAVU/znl-GDKtZyQ/s72-c/DSC02215.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-6312668567755788904</id><published>2008-03-13T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T09:04:17.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm done with the cards already. 8 of them excluding those for celine, shu and adi. Personally, i still think the one for yuqing's the nicest. Renee's one also not bad. Aye, done by me, everything will be nice! Pictures tomorrow if possible when the end product is done [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over to lib with celine, shu and adi. Suppose to meet at 1, but all were late due to the rain. Seriously dont like to get out with heavy rain. Went over to lib, walked one round and decided to go over to j8 to have lunch. By then, i already had one chicken pie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked around, and settled at pizza hut. But those fuckers there got some lousy attitude which pissed all of us. Queued for so long, and they simply think that we're transparent. Bloody annoyed, so left and went swensons. Only shu and i ate, celine and adi watched us ate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total bloatness! Walked around j8, and to lib again. Copied maths, borrowed books, and to j8 again. Then buses home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-6312668567755788904?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/6312668567755788904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=6312668567755788904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/6312668567755788904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/6312668567755788904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/03/im-done-with-cards-already.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-2237128111762676247</id><published>2008-03-12T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T05:33:55.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went over to hougang mall in the morning/ afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;The sky's pretty alright then, thus walked there with just wallet and etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hogged at NTUC, then to redman.&lt;br /&gt;Stood there pretty long deciding what to buy. Then bought cookie cutter[like finally] and piping bag. Wanted to get butter too, but not sure of the prices at ntuc. So didnt get it at first.&lt;br /&gt;Over to ntuc again, checked the prices of butter and found that its more expensive at ntuc, so decided to get it at redman. Bought rainbow baggy and its so cool yo &lt;33.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went up and bought clips, before going over to redman. Bought butter and another pack of piping bag, and icing. Considered much about buying icing or not, cause it cost me 9 bucks. While that lousy one at ntuc's only 2 or 3 bucks. In the end, still bought it [: Please don't say that i'm stupid, cause i knew that i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grey sky and heavy rain then. Had to run to interchange to catch 27 since its raining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope my baking will be a success, if not i'll just go bang the wall. And i better not screw up the icing! I'm so so so excited [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want an aviator, grammy/gingo, green havaianas trekking very very badly. *Slaps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R9fNPDgGIeI/AAAAAAAAAT0/jrFTNJmfVmo/s320/IMG_8334.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twin!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-2237128111762676247?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/2237128111762676247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=2237128111762676247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/2237128111762676247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/2237128111762676247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/03/went-over-to-hougang-mall-in-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R9fNPDgGIeI/AAAAAAAAAT0/jrFTNJmfVmo/s72-c/IMG_8334.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-2104057904806198882</id><published>2008-03-11T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T08:15:46.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aha!&lt;br /&gt;It's really very funny to see how things change after years, months, days or even minute.&lt;br /&gt;To think that things evolve till this state, LOL at it [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a aviator from yong yuan 21!&lt;br /&gt;I still cant get over the fact that i PARTIALLY broke my shades. Damn it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking to shen ling is so fun!&lt;br /&gt;She's so easy to bluff, cause she believes every word i said.&lt;br /&gt;YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R9ahEjgGIcI/AAAAAAAAATo/06iqFtk-xJE/s320/DSC02190.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeeyong!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-2104057904806198882?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/2104057904806198882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=2104057904806198882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/2104057904806198882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/2104057904806198882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/03/aha-its-really-very-funny-to-see-how.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R9ahEjgGIcI/AAAAAAAAATo/06iqFtk-xJE/s72-c/DSC02190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-211402475294600603</id><published>2008-03-11T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T04:44:39.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want Gingo from newurbanmale.&lt;br /&gt;I don't care whether its going to rust like my jolie, or fading of colours, but i want it so badly.&lt;br /&gt;The blue one is so nice please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i want a boardshorts too.&lt;br /&gt;Num craze, yet again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a green havaianas trekking now.&lt;br /&gt;Bound to get one, just a matter of time [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I regretted buying jolie instead of grammy.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry, grammy. Nonsense!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want all those pretty havaianas at NUM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-211402475294600603?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/211402475294600603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=211402475294600603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/211402475294600603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/211402475294600603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-want-gingo-from-newurbanmale.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-3373437651555373794</id><published>2008-03-11T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T01:55:55.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;I think i got the coolest register number in the world and my physics teacher loves it so much that i was called up every lessons to answer questions. Cool hor!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still remember that i hate my registers like mad in the past. 'Cause my besties were always in the middle while miss Tan here, is forever stuck at the back. To make things worst, kanna 2 years of #38 during primary five and six. So i'm a bitch [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, wouldnt it be cool if i tell you i like you once before, and that you reply that you do too.&lt;br /&gt;I think if that ever happens, i'll prolly die of sniggering!&lt;br /&gt;Okays okays, i feel like trying that out.&lt;br /&gt;Hello, mr _, can you hear me?&lt;br /&gt;And and, both of us are WY, fated shit [:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-3373437651555373794?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/3373437651555373794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=3373437651555373794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/3373437651555373794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/3373437651555373794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-think-i-got-coolest-register-number.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-4494074944305388848</id><published>2008-03-10T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T08:39:38.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just because both you and I don't want to get hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I feel like kicking the bucket!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R9VHQjgGIaI/AAAAAAAAATY/tXs_S3eqy_k/s320/DSC02186.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ying lishi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do i get jealous so easily?&lt;br /&gt;The sight of you being happy without my company sets me all annoyed.&lt;br /&gt;I know i shouldn't do/say this, but you're a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;Let go, it isnt suppose to be mine right from the start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro and I arent that close anymore after he stepped into JC.&lt;br /&gt;Hello, where's my lovely brother?&lt;br /&gt;I miss the good old days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, be happy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-4494074944305388848?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/4494074944305388848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=4494074944305388848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/4494074944305388848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/4494074944305388848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-feel-like-kicking-bucket-o.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R9VHQjgGIaI/AAAAAAAAATY/tXs_S3eqy_k/s72-c/DSC02186.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-4544855478081106378</id><published>2008-03-09T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T07:47:56.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm the fattest person, the shortest person in the world,&lt;br /&gt;'ve the screwest hairstyle on earth,&lt;br /&gt;'ve the smallest eyes,&lt;br /&gt;'ve flatest nose,&lt;br /&gt;'ve thickest lips,&lt;br /&gt;'ve fattest face,&lt;br /&gt;'ve ugliest skin ON EARTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i'm very very unglam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg, i've all the negative things on me.&lt;br /&gt;If i'm perfect [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R9P4EjgGIZI/AAAAAAAAATQ/k91N_iS6lqo/s320/DSC02187.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, the don't know how to smile nicely twos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-4544855478081106378?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/4544855478081106378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=4544855478081106378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/4544855478081106378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/4544855478081106378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/03/im-fattest-person-shortest-person-in.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R9P4EjgGIZI/AAAAAAAAATQ/k91N_iS6lqo/s72-c/DSC02187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-663236675342804162</id><published>2008-03-08T23:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T22:27:24.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Holidays- mugged like a nerd. Really, if i can do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Yesterday!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day of term one and twin didn't come sch as usual. Bio was alright. Maths was zzz. Are we having one month or one year of holidays? Homework were given as if there's no tomorrow. SSRP for english. Chem was pretty alright too. Atomic structures! I understood mostly, but passing tests' another issue [: Slacked for minutes before getting chased for geo class. Asked question=bimbotic! Damn cute leh, tweety bird fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went opposite for lunch with shu. Hems, no comments. Ate till i almost burst, then went back class for class painting. I sat there for hours doing homework, mostly maths. Farhan's the only painting, while others were just slacking around [: Took 3 hrs or so to finish 4 maths questions with the help of sis. Every questions had careless mistakes except for one question which i completed without sis's help. Finished maths, continued with chem. Finished my chem on the spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then around 6pm, wolf came over and started howling. Sis and i were rather panick, because we never tio before. Renee and shuying were still happily doing their own things. Damn zai. Renee still can continue doing her maths with people howling over there. Must learn from her! Poor farhan don't even understand what the shit she's talking about. So she nagged and nagged and insisted on locking the door, no choice but to leave. She locked the class, and by crook, we somehow unlocked it ourselves and continued. Gosh, its super cool! Practically sneaking here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished with the stars and went amk hub with renee. 'm so kind to accompany that ass please. Took a bus, took trolley and began showing our auntie- ness. Desmond and ashwin came over later and helped to push the trolleys while we grabbed the food. Saw wolf's husband there. Annoying shit. "Do not throw, cannot throw, will spoil, will spoil!" Spoil your shit please! Spent like 1 hr plus in ntuc and then home at 10pm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping with that huan zhu gege's disastrous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fund fiesta today.&lt;br /&gt;Daddy fetched me to pasir ris mrt because he's fetching mummy too. Reached there super early and the rest had yet to reach. So joined wk they all and boarded the bus to park. Saw twin and the rest and started eating like mad. Super unglam, i knew that! All of them ganged up to ostracise me cause i ate lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volleyed a while, then went back and played "lao ying zhua xiao qi" with twothree! Totally went mad and attracted a lot of stares. Slacked around and off to orchard. Everyone's damn tired and slept on the mrt. Val val very lucky got me on mrt to lean hor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went over to pacific plaza to get my wallet with shu and met the rest at mac. Walked around and over to shiya( [: ) And we totally embarrassed ourselves right in the middle of orchard road when people were taking free coke. There's this booth for free coke. Then we were standing there like kukus thinking if we want to take or not. And suddenly, the DJ asked if the two girls in black from ang mo kio secondary took the coke already, or something like that. Obviously refering to shu and me, cause we were the only ones in black =.= And we ran away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid us felt very weird for not taking cause its FREE. Yes, we u turned. And he said "the girls are back again!" Super duper embarrassed, and with the school name read out. Over to shiya, and i made volcanoes erupt [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homed after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt a lot this term uh.&lt;br /&gt;First- Not to help anyone buy food or anything anymore. Unless they pay first. Sick of being loanshark!&lt;br /&gt;Second- Never never ever lent my things to people lest something happen to it. Lucky it doesnt cost more than 20 bucks, if not you'll see volcano erupting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I BROKE MY LOVELY SHADES ]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R9KxojgGIXI/AAAAAAAAATA/bcFjhQQ1Src/s320/DSC02191.JPG" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'m not gonna update the photos i took today cause they looked so horrible!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-663236675342804162?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/663236675342804162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=663236675342804162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/663236675342804162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/663236675342804162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/03/holidays-mugged-like-nerd.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R9KxojgGIXI/AAAAAAAAATA/bcFjhQQ1Src/s72-c/DSC02191.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-149680268405029555</id><published>2008-03-06T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T04:49:27.049-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I felt like an ass, again!&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a transparent, really, I AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall save $$$ after i get my new wallet[soon?]&lt;br /&gt;I seriously hope i'll save up pretty soon and get a DSC-T300/ T2/ T70.&lt;br /&gt;649, 599 or 499 bucks to go.&lt;br /&gt;I want a limegreen/ pink or a red one. Very very pretty.&lt;br /&gt;How long will i take man, to at least save $500. Its so not easy. I think i'll prolly take years.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-149680268405029555?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/149680268405029555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=149680268405029555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/149680268405029555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/149680268405029555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-felt-like-ass-again-im-just.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-457965087864422250</id><published>2008-03-05T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T06:46:02.932-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>(deleted)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time, i overslept and missed my stop on the bus!&lt;br /&gt;Happiness doesnt last long ]:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-457965087864422250?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/457965087864422250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=457965087864422250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/457965087864422250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/457965087864422250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/03/sucks-i-feel-like-stabbing-my-mum.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-6232098747805096153</id><published>2008-03-04T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T04:44:13.315-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;I felt loved cause twin delicate one post for me. Thank you, twin.&lt;br /&gt;Its too much of a coincidence! We got the same bag and pencil case, same horoscope, and siblings in same school. And same water bottle now. And and, she's my partner. Gay or not. Who will have so many same things without prior discussion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy nagged at me just now even before i get my results.&lt;br /&gt;I believe there will be endless nagging tmr when i get my results.&lt;br /&gt;Yay, i know how to spell tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god! Did i see things wrongly? So gonna gossip with that stupid les of mine tomorrow [:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-6232098747805096153?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/6232098747805096153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=6232098747805096153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/6232098747805096153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/6232098747805096153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/03/hello-i-felt-loved-cause-twin-delicate.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-317392978309566498</id><published>2008-03-02T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T03:33:01.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want a camera so so so badly. And a psp too. See, how poor can i be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Told lzb i don't own a camera in my family. Yes, in my family. And he goes, which family doesnt have a camera. Tmd, bloody sarcastic that made me feel like kicking him in the ass.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-317392978309566498?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/317392978309566498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=317392978309566498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/317392978309566498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/317392978309566498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-want-camera-so-so-so-badly.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-3852154871779429327</id><published>2008-03-02T13:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T21:26:21.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Class painting yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Reached at 9am with shuying. Slacked a while in class, then proceeded to j8 popular to buy paper and etc. Took like 2 hrs in popular choosing paper, matching colours and all those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went over to buy food for them. I knew its only a mere 8 bucks, not exactly a lot. But excuse me, do you think i own a bank. 8 bucks' 1/3 of my weekly allowance please. At this rate of &lt;s&gt;splurging&lt;/s&gt;, NOT SPLURGE, i'm just helping ppl and got this shit! Whatever, kinda annoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bused back sch. And Zzzzzz. Slacked slacked. And an old hag came over at 1pm and asked us to leave asap. Heck care and continued. I painted some! Then junwei and j lee came over and applied paint on me =/ Went over toilet to get them washed off. About 5pm, things were almost done, then packed up and left. Tio attacked at corridor AGAIN, whole hands somemore. Made me looked like 'oily man'. Washed again, but didn't get all the paint off ]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homed after that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-3852154871779429327?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/3852154871779429327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=3852154871779429327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/3852154871779429327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/3852154871779429327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/03/class-painting-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-4900579240973018227</id><published>2008-02-29T21:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T06:20:51.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello once in four years day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Airhole, chased after twin before lesson and somehow twisted my knee.&lt;br /&gt;Fucking pain and aching now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bio, maths, eng.&lt;br /&gt;Pretty bored and waited for recess like mad.&lt;br /&gt;Went down with twin, renee and xiao de for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then chem was pretty alright.&lt;br /&gt;5 mins break after every 20 mins, so time flew very fast.&lt;br /&gt;Slacked around before going geo.&lt;br /&gt;You'll know what i want say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sakae buffet!&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed to j8 with twin and ordered first. Ate while waiting for deborah, renee, yunxin and karen to come. By the time they came, i'm already like half or 3/4 full. Ordered 12 or 14 chawanmushi and that waiteress or whatever you call her gave that fucking stare, as if we cant finish it =.= Seriously ate a lot, alot. 10 plates i think, including 2 chawanmushi and 1 miso soup. And renee did something super super gross. Watermelon juice flowing out her mouth! I laughed like mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$118 bucks in together. Then went NTUC and we saw 8 days. Dirty pictures! Walked around and went nuts about ah jiao. Strip strip and STRIP. Ah jiao okays, don't play play. Bused home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacky wu's show is super hilarious lahs. The watermelon thing and those made my whole family laughed as if there's no tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From twin's blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R8gDQ70_WOI/AAAAAAAAARI/Puc2S_Feb4s/s320/IMG_8202.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, my twin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R8gDVr0_WPI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TbK06rzP47A/s320/IMG_8208.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 chawanmushi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R8gDar0_WQI/AAAAAAAAARY/JbJnvX7UFH8/s320/IMG_8209.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sup finished&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R8gDdr0_WRI/AAAAAAAAARg/CFtNL9juLVo/s320/IMG_8210.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R8gDhL0_WSI/AAAAAAAAARo/HiRs6giVgBE/s320/IMG_8213.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yunxin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R8gDkL0_WTI/AAAAAAAAARw/WRiTByz8NKo/s320/IMG_8216.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deborah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R8gDnL0_WUI/AAAAAAAAAR4/7oUkfPzWd2k/s320/IMG_8217.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big mouth =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R8gDrL0_WVI/AAAAAAAAASA/QjuXaOmIgUk/s320/IMG_8221.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glutton!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R8gDur0_WWI/AAAAAAAAASI/wEyWmB9-Mag/s320/IMG_8222.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R8gDy70_WXI/AAAAAAAAASQ/bseg8-2wZXs/s320/IMG_8226.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R8gD370_WYI/AAAAAAAAASY/i0ZjRnQRJ3U/s320/IMG_8230.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R8gD7L0_WZI/AAAAAAAAASg/zpOCYaMmszA/s320/IMG_8231.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R8gD-r0_WaI/AAAAAAAAASo/zINlNjPW-KU/s320/IMG_8232.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total retardness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R8gECL0_WbI/AAAAAAAAASw/-LDYrhx5iLA/s320/IMG_8236.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello twy 2006 and twy 2008[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R8gEFL0_WcI/AAAAAAAAAS4/N51oCWFe31M/s320/IMG_8237.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class painting tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-4900579240973018227?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/4900579240973018227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=4900579240973018227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/4900579240973018227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/4900579240973018227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/02/hello-once-in-four-years-day-airhole.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R8gDQ70_WOI/AAAAAAAAARI/Puc2S_Feb4s/s72-c/IMG_8202.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-2313700088863173670</id><published>2008-02-28T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T05:31:57.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R8a2dmy54tI/AAAAAAAAARA/v-b45oxrOUo/s320/z63562987.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Scorpio bear grudges. Yes, i do! Very badly to be exact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And i'm self- centered. Yes, i am!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I felt so kuku, cause i've yet to catch any movie except cj7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dangs, kungfu, ps i love you, and leap years [[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, if there's no chances of watching, then save the money up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really really don't want to fail my 2nd chem test. High percentage of failing. Sucks! Flunked eng(=.=), chem and geo already. And there goes my A1 for a maths. Pretty sad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dislike school, i really do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And HAPPY BIRTHDAY BENNY WHO SUCKS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-2313700088863173670?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/2313700088863173670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=2313700088863173670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/2313700088863173670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/2313700088863173670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/02/scorpio-bear-grudges.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R8a2dmy54tI/AAAAAAAAARA/v-b45oxrOUo/s72-c/z63562987.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-7845224357480744874</id><published>2008-02-26T19:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T06:22:42.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tmd&lt;br /&gt;I'm only 15 and there's this annoying guy who called and asked me about CPF, retirement, investment and whatever nonsense regarding cash, financial planning, and everything about money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think i'll plan for the money i need for retirement? I think i'm nuts if i do that. Arent i suppose to plan for my O's and not retirement at this moment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said i stayed at north, that guy heard bedok north =.=&lt;br /&gt;And he asked if i'm single, going to marry or married with a child. LOL. Isnt it absurd? Which asshole will be married with a child at the age of 15?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he goes talking and talking for like for half an hour and more.&lt;br /&gt;And ends with, woah MADAM, thats a lot of yr time. Goodnight. When its only 6.50pm =/&lt;br /&gt;And and he kept calling me ma'am. Zzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took away my time for my chem to answer his CPF questions. Do you think i even know what is CPF?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessons today were pretty alright.&lt;br /&gt;Brought[oh f, i forgot how to spell the past tense of bring =.=, SERIOUS] honeystars for twin and she shared her pocky with me. Mini picnic in class [: Talked about certain topic and we shall proceed with our PLAN A. Laughed like mad, ate like mad too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked a lot a lot about food during chem. Food marathon. And yunxin's totally mad when she talked about food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bound to fail my chem. What a lousy rep [:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-7845224357480744874?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/7845224357480744874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=7845224357480744874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/7845224357480744874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/7845224357480744874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/02/tmd-im-only-15-and-theres-this-annoying.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-529440744369851991</id><published>2008-02-24T21:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T05:21:51.077-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R8FtqGy54sI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/mG6AQxRduqU/s320/You_and_I_by_pianobleeder.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gay now, cause i did this skin. Not exactly BEAU- TI- FUL, but at least, i knew how to make a skin right. [: And i think i spent the least time on it, prolly 2 or 3 hrs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay for me. And i've yet to study for tmr's geo test. She said its not counted, so why bother anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And mum bought 3 boxes of honey stars. Its suppose to be buy one get one free, but something happened at the cashier, so my mum gained one packet. Not exactly my mom, but me and bro. Hohoho, eat till i shiok!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-529440744369851991?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/529440744369851991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=529440744369851991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/529440744369851991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/529440744369851991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-gay-now-cause-i-did-this-skin.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_wD6kChafmk4/R8FtqGy54sI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/mG6AQxRduqU/s72-c/You_and_I_by_pianobleeder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-3097163876111196348</id><published>2008-02-24T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T00:19:59.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I felt like pangsai now.&lt;br /&gt;Screwed hair plus fucking menses made me very very very pekcek.&lt;br /&gt;Very to the power of infinity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stand certain asshole who likes to act rich when she's so not please.&lt;br /&gt;So rich, then why don't i see you donating 100 bucks to the green sch for fund fiesta.&lt;br /&gt;Okays whatever, foul mood tan wei yi, STOP YR BITCHING PLEASE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-3097163876111196348?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/3097163876111196348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=3097163876111196348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/3097163876111196348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/3097163876111196348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-felt-like-pangsai-now.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-7893390698581053849</id><published>2008-02-23T15:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T23:57:35.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want to start baking so soon, i own many ppl many presents.&lt;br /&gt;I havent get sis birthday present yet ]:&lt;br /&gt;But i'm super busy with homework[more like an excuse].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dang, prolly will start during the march holis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got nice nice ideas, which i suppose 70% will screw up.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so worried, please succeed PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, bake on holis, then school reopen, the cookies will lou feng!&lt;br /&gt;And wouldnt be fresh anymoreeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a heart shape cookie cutter.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna hunt for it soon plus other ingredients/equipments/materials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for lunch and playground with twothree girls yesterday, and went crazy.&lt;br /&gt;On the way to KFC, shuying and i were busy reading and laughing at adilah's poem. Super gay.&lt;br /&gt;Ate and went all crazy. Played the "see who laugh first" game. And i purposely left the cheese fries mayonnaise on my mouth. Then showed it to shuying and she laughed till she toppled her drink =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total madness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went over to the playground. Played that spider web, and i'm pretty noob at it. Waited for the swings for damn damn long. And by the time they were empty, only celine, adilah, shuying and me were there.. So just nice, one swing for each. Deprived childhood girls. I cant really swing a swing ]: So celine and adi had to swing me! Took super insane video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love fridays [:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-7893390698581053849?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/7893390698581053849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=7893390698581053849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/7893390698581053849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/7893390698581053849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-want-to-start-baking-so-soon-i-own.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-2934875168062263413</id><published>2008-02-22T22:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T06:41:02.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tmd, i really shouldnt have cut my fringe myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm freaking depressed now, cause i screw it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Urghhhh, please dont ask what the toot happen to my hair,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cause the pangsai stupid me cut it myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh god, i'm so so so stuck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-2934875168062263413?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/2934875168062263413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=2934875168062263413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/2934875168062263413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/2934875168062263413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/02/tmd-i-really-shouldnt-have-cut-my.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-2266688075124747809</id><published>2008-02-14T20:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T04:46:28.847-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bastard, i felt neither here nor there, which sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaobei, i shant control myself anymore, YAY.&lt;br /&gt;Since you dont appreciate it at all, why should i bother much, BITCH.&lt;br /&gt;Disgusting, *roll eyes [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont understand why we have valentines. Maybe one day when i have my valentine, then i'll understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sec three life arent good at all, ahhh nah, its miserable.&lt;br /&gt;Every week's filled with tests, alternate days or so. Sometimes pack with two tests.&lt;br /&gt;I've been going home straight after sch for weeks already. Damn, and sch ends at 230 everyday. Kb. Go home, study till 11/12, bath then sleep. Can faint right.&lt;br /&gt;I miss sec two when we loiter around everywhere, and go home when we feel like it. Now, when people ask if want go out, first answer will be, I GOT ... TEST TMR. Sad or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really dont understand why do we study just to get a good job, earn a lot a lot of money in the future. And one fine day you just die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope i'll have time to bake on weekends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-2266688075124747809?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/2266688075124747809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=2266688075124747809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/2266688075124747809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/2266688075124747809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/02/bastard-i-felt-neither-here-nor-there.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-9039751649053433093</id><published>2008-02-11T22:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T06:15:33.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I swear, i hope i wouldnt turn all nasty once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Control please, tan wei yi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-9039751649053433093?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/9039751649053433093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=9039751649053433093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/9039751649053433093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/9039751649053433093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-swear-i-hope-i-wouldnt-turn-all-nasty.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-7006888869750178697</id><published>2008-02-09T01:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T10:07:24.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Who the bong wouldnt get fat by eating one big container of chilli tapioca crisps and drinking anything at 1am? I've been eating like a bull recently. Like who the f wouldnt, every house you go filled with goodies in front of you, then owners will just tell you feel free to eat, opened goodies and stuffed right IN FRONT OF YOU. But seriously, i didnt know what i ate, i just knew i ate a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CNY's crappy. And the ang baos i got this year was so pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;First day&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went over to grandma's house at sengkang at about 2 or 3pm. Then rotted there. Its super stuffy, imagined 30 over people or so in one hdb flat. Can die leh. Then over to cousin's new house at marine parade at 4pm. And back to auntie's house at hougang for dinner. Stoned. And finally to dad's side. Rahhhhs, gay shit boring. Stoned again. I dislike most of my cousins there, cause they have fucking jiaobin. Especially the one who my bro was on bad terms with. Bro dont like you, i also dont like you. But some are really nice. Rotted. And to my dad's bro place at hougang. Went home at about 11 or 12pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Second day&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at about 2pm. Prepared, then off to auntie's place at holland. Wide spread of food. Auntie prepared the night before and woke up early in the morning to prepare too. Super nice. And yes, packed with millions of people. Nieces and nephews are increasing. Currently 10 and still counting. And they're damn adorable, but sometimes a pain in the ass. Stoned, slept, woke up, ate, stoned, slept. The routine for the day. Rotted there till about 8 or 9pm and home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Third day&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaobei. Seriously dont feel like going out at all. Mum woke me up at 12 and i black face her like always. Nagged and nagged and finally off to fetch my auntie before going to my another auntie's house at jurong. Reached. And yes, stoned. Stoned, stoned and still stoning. What else can i do. My cousins were all too old, and nieces and nephews were too young. Generation gap! Left at about 7. Off to dad friend's place at amk. Ate steamboat till full like shit. My dad's friend was damn cute please. He was talking about his past. About how well he could study, but he stopped at sec 3 because he felt that there's no need to study anymore and its time to start a family and stuffs. And he said they(dad &amp;amp; friends) were really good at studying in the past. Because people STUDIED BOOKS, but they STUDIED RULERS. Damn gay. Now i know that daddy studied ruler one hor. Then went to another auntie's house at amk and back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should really stop eating. Really.&lt;br /&gt;And my buffer spoilt after 2 or 3 times usage. Bastard. Random.&lt;br /&gt;Many of my extensions came off by itself. Even more random.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so worried that my old habit will be back. I hope i wouldnt turn nasty once again. I'm really anti- social nowdays.&lt;br /&gt;My fucking heels can be thrown away already. I bought the wrong size, and not only it gave me blisters, my toes are fucking squash to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, geo really pissed me off. Yes, hbb's fault. She should really stop her "I teach this topic because its not easy." Nb, like that i also can be teacher liao lahs, still need you the tweety bird fan to teach ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h121/tanweiyi/DSC02109.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pathetic amount of ang baos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h121/tanweiyi/DSC02110.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nails!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h121/tanweiyi/DSC02106.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toe nails!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h121/tanweiyi/DSC02150.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h121/tanweiyi/DSC02155.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h121/tanweiyi/DSC02124.png" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, thats me [:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-7006888869750178697?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/7006888869750178697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=7006888869750178697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/7006888869750178697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/7006888869750178697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/02/who-bong-wouldnt-get-fat-by-eating-one.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-5077926098980453286</id><published>2008-02-03T16:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T00:56:35.205-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I felt like a pig recently. Woke up at 1 yesterday,  ate my brunch, surfed net for an hour plus, and off to sleep again. Then, went to heartland mall to get personal stuffs [: My tweety bra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sucks. I've yet to get my CNY clothings. One mango tube dress to last me for the 3 or 4 days uh. Nb. Okays, i'm so not anticpating this year CNY. No clothes, no heels, no clutch, no accesories. Only got scoldings. Tmd&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-5077926098980453286?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/5077926098980453286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=5077926098980453286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/5077926098980453286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/5077926098980453286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-felt-like-pig-recently.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-7063155939353012548</id><published>2008-02-01T21:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T05:33:14.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Now then i realised that things arent that easy as what i thought. No hardwork at all, so what do i expect anyway. I felt so useless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessons were rather alright, but partner was absent for two days, which made me some sort of loner ]: Couldnt really remember the things i did, and i dont even bother much anyway. I just knew that i got sabo to be the chem rep. Thanks ah, friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldnt catch up for my maths already. I swear i'm so gonna fail those upcoming tests, regardless of a or e maths. Damn depressed, cause i seemed to be the only slow one. I need tuitionnnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pizza hut after sch with twothree. Was really lucky to sit with my table peeps, cause the other table consist of mad people. Lol, jk. Waited for half an hour and more for them to get out chicken royale pasta, hungry like sai. And pactically gobbled everything down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dislike myself pmsing. But do i have a choice?&lt;br /&gt;Shopping tmr? I've yet to get my CNY clothes, but i cant be bother anymore. CNY doesnt seem exciting now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-7063155939353012548?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/7063155939353012548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=7063155939353012548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/7063155939353012548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/7063155939353012548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/02/now-then-i-realised-that-things-arent.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-3428251759288721603</id><published>2008-01-28T21:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T05:10:03.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fuckers. I just don't get what's on their fucking mind. Shut the fuck up can. And my dad kb me because he didn't notice my bro was sleeping in his room. Like what the fuck. Since when did i answer you that bro havent come home when he's sleeping in his room. Cb, don't have eyes to see is it. Yes, shut all those fucking annoying nonsense lahs, fuckers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck's a nice word [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessons today were pretty fine. Went to lib for history lessons and les and i were busy gossiping at the back. Maths was taking back test papers and disiao- ing someone about his useless tuitions and stuffs. Yay, LZB's lesson = Zzzz. Phy's doing bob practical [: And oh so wonderful geo lesson. We purposly dilly dally and wasted about 15 mins before we went for lessons. Rotted and was forced to change seats cause i talked too much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benny that stupid chairperson. Sabo me to sweep floor and wipe whiteboard. Somemore there's one lizard somewhere near that whiteboard ]:&lt;br /&gt;They came home and black faced. Whatever alrights. WHATEVER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-3428251759288721603?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/3428251759288721603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=3428251759288721603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/3428251759288721603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/3428251759288721603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/01/fuckers.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165417417828635755.post-4510292932908001977</id><published>2008-01-27T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T06:05:01.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello shit! I'm back here to blog once again. I feel so damn fuck up now. To be precise, its miserable. My sore throat had recovered, but my cough's horrible. I cant cough for nuts, cause if i start, i cant stop, AND I END UP VOMITING ]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my hair extended yesterday. Parents came home and kaobei. Fine lor! What made me more buay song was that they bought N95 [you tell me how fucking much it cost] for my bro, and yet they fucking yelled at me for my hair. Just because he fucking get 7 points for O's. Big deal ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was sooooo loooong and i wonder how did i actually manage to survive it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1165417417828635755-4510292932908001977?l=thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/feeds/4510292932908001977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1165417417828635755&amp;postID=4510292932908001977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/4510292932908001977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1165417417828635755/posts/default/4510292932908001977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyou-goodbye.blogspot.com/2008/01/watever.html' title=''/><author><name>hello</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01726692713320189367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
