<?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-8548234</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:54:54.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Solitude Journey</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-110958945495223286</id><published>2005-03-01T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T19:22:54.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its a long time since i last blogged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o level result's out today.&lt;br /&gt;i dono how people i know did.&lt;br /&gt;cuz i din ask.&lt;br /&gt;and it does concern me neither.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it was tedious.&lt;br /&gt;we had to stay in the stuffy hall.&lt;br /&gt;real damn hot.&lt;br /&gt;and sat til our butt rot.&lt;br /&gt;out leg numb.&lt;br /&gt;torture.&lt;br /&gt;suppiah n nathan sure have a way to torture us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i passed my geog.&lt;br /&gt;mircally.&lt;br /&gt;i thot i was gg to fail.&lt;br /&gt;13/25&lt;br /&gt;not very good grade.&lt;br /&gt;was not very satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;ky got 19/25&lt;br /&gt;she's mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going to fail my physics.&lt;br /&gt;trust me.&lt;br /&gt;tmr.&lt;br /&gt;wad fcuking statistic electricity n current electricity?&lt;br /&gt;crapp.&lt;br /&gt;i don understand a fuck.&lt;br /&gt;VJ lousy.&lt;br /&gt;cannot teach&lt;br /&gt;still wanna teach.&lt;br /&gt;okay. i don mean to insult him.&lt;br /&gt;but get it right, &lt;br /&gt;it's a &lt;b&gt;FACT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ask our class those who's taking physics.&lt;br /&gt;they will give u the same ans.&lt;br /&gt;dono how he manage 2 yrs.&lt;br /&gt;taking care of o`level classes.&lt;br /&gt;i miss ms aishah. mrs kumar. erm. even ms cheng n julie tan.&lt;br /&gt;cme?&lt;br /&gt;worst.&lt;br /&gt;why cant i read books in class?&lt;br /&gt;u prefer us to talk uhh?&lt;br /&gt;when i took out my book.&lt;br /&gt;he'll complain.&lt;br /&gt;ky was reading it from head to toes.&lt;br /&gt;n he was keeping quiet.&lt;br /&gt;biased.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;i gonna slogg for phy.&lt;br /&gt;i don wanna fail.&lt;br /&gt;n mt.&lt;br /&gt;chinese test tmr&lt;br /&gt;3 chps.&lt;br /&gt;think i gonna make it.&lt;br /&gt;ok freak.&lt;br /&gt;dance.&lt;br /&gt;shiit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope we can convince ham to let us change the way the devils customes.&lt;br /&gt;cuz i don see any wrong if we change.&lt;br /&gt;cuz we look freaking suckling with that suit.&lt;br /&gt;we had better suggestion mister.&lt;br /&gt;uh hhhuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sad to say.&lt;br /&gt;im losing confidence in dis performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the devils are losing their mood knowing that we are going to wear those shit costumes. the cheekies n soldiers are still losing the steps. *last part*&lt;br /&gt;ok i think ham is gg to b disappnted. sorry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-110958945495223286?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/110958945495223286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=110958945495223286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110958945495223286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110958945495223286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#110958945495223286' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-110770436107724800</id><published>2005-02-06T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T23:39:21.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;***WARNING***&lt;br /&gt;PLS support the unity troupe on [[o6th march 2oo5]] for anti drug campign !!&lt;br /&gt;it's a hiphop dance competition organise by 'some organisation'. we had our 2nd runners up last year in the prelim. this time round we will win the war and race with numerous convent girl schools together. we will be meeting RGS n CHIJ-TPY (last yr champion in both our prelim round and finals) whom will be sending in two teams this year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VENUE: SUNTEC CITY&lt;br /&gt;DATE: o6th MARCH 2oo5&lt;br /&gt;TIME: TO BE CONFIRM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we promise to make a good show&lt;br /&gt;so be there and shout out your lungs at us!!&lt;br /&gt;dance rocks u!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;everything is not going to be fine.&lt;br /&gt;NO.&lt;br /&gt;so meaningless and empty.&lt;br /&gt;i still think of you.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE THE NEW YEAR!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i m afraid.&lt;br /&gt;i m afraid of hurting u&lt;br /&gt;not afraid of being hurt&lt;br /&gt;i don wanna make another mistake&lt;br /&gt;again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-110770436107724800?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/110770436107724800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=110770436107724800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110770436107724800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110770436107724800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110770436107724800' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-110749901189379994</id><published>2005-02-04T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-04T14:40:14.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;****!!!IMPORTANT IMPORTANT!!!!****&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take note of the coming event of our Unity Dance Troupe on 6th March 2oo5 presenting the funkiest hiphop moves at the ANTI-DRUG Campign &lt;i&gt;-prelim-&lt;/i&gt; 2oo5. PLease make sure to be present on that day to give us your full support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Information as below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Date: 6th March 2oo5 [ Sunday ]&lt;br /&gt;Venue: Suntec City&lt;br /&gt;Time: NOT CONFIRM.&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll promise to do a good show.&lt;br /&gt;Just make sure you turn up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The POWER will rocks on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tian`//&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-110749901189379994?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/110749901189379994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=110749901189379994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110749901189379994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110749901189379994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110749901189379994' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-110663451753462132</id><published>2005-01-25T14:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T14:28:37.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>now at guanine lab sia. &lt;br /&gt;zhiling starting to luff like hayena AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;omg&lt;br /&gt;she's beside me dis time round.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;so long nv update my blog le sia&lt;br /&gt;wads happening &lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;pc hang sia&lt;br /&gt;dono wad happen&lt;br /&gt;not hang la&lt;br /&gt;is dono wad wei did to e com&lt;br /&gt;cannt operate le&lt;br /&gt;but e repairman coming dis coming fridae&lt;br /&gt;where funkamania is taking place&lt;br /&gt;woohoooo.&lt;br /&gt;details for those who are interested to go k:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;erherm.&lt;br /&gt;Date: 28 January 2005&lt;br /&gt;Venue: Ngee Ann City Civic Plaza&lt;br /&gt;Time: 6pm (think so)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be there k guys&lt;br /&gt;cuz e coolest crew the iLLers will be there and win e trophy. ((:&lt;br /&gt;trust me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heehee.&lt;br /&gt;k ciAoz.&lt;br /&gt;still gt dance training in like half an hr time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually im here to dl songs needed for e antidrug sia&lt;br /&gt;but so sorry&lt;br /&gt;cnnt find&lt;br /&gt;cuz hse com spoiled mar&lt;br /&gt;cnnt dl&lt;br /&gt;den no body can dl&lt;br /&gt;ma de&lt;br /&gt;so sway&lt;br /&gt;k lar&lt;br /&gt;o&lt;br /&gt;todae waiming bdae&lt;br /&gt;evnthg i hate heem&lt;br /&gt;wahaha&lt;br /&gt;happi birthdae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-110663451753462132?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/110663451753462132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=110663451753462132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110663451753462132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110663451753462132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110663451753462132' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-110569781752276000</id><published>2005-01-14T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T18:16:57.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GUYs are jerk!&lt;br /&gt;they are freak!&lt;br /&gt;They are low-classed animals which use only their lower part of their body to think. Why aint there any decent guys in the world? Why do they exist in e first place? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scientific explanation: they exist to prolong the natural of reproduction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY explanation: they exist to insult girls and humilate them and use them as wadever shit they feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is adam a guy? why did eve fall for him? why did god create them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wadever shit i m writing pls pardon me.&lt;br /&gt;i just cant stand some jerks on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apologised to those who's attached to some wonderful guys. u girls are lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aya actually dis's wad happen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was traveling home in bus 3o7 - boarded opposite lot one. i saw dis disgusted scene on bus. as i sat down, i realise there was dis couple [girl uniform, boy homeclothes] behaving so disgusted on e bus. wadever shit it was i m not going to describe but i had this feeling:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Desperate guys get girls to satisfied their 'needs' by having someone physically able to touch and let him feel like a guy?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what the hell man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;totally disappointed about guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think all freaking good decent guys are all extinct in the world.&lt;br /&gt;they were either attached OR married.&lt;br /&gt;sad right.&lt;br /&gt;then wad choices does the remaining girls left?&lt;br /&gt;being insult and humilate by some jerky bastards?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o man.&lt;br /&gt;if this is my life.&lt;br /&gt;i rather be a lesbian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;//PS. I AM NOT A LESBIAN&lt;/b&gt; wakaka. don wu hui worh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad right. nvm. i am NOT lonely being alone. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anth entry of me since monday.&lt;br /&gt;tues: had dance. o dear. it's a torturious one. we had brushing ups for syf. 'chaneling' w/o my dancing shoe was reallyy terrible. i had blisters at the end of the day. we had selections for danceworks. the seniors were seriously werent pleased w the enrolment. there are peeps whu gt selected on deir first day of lesson and some juniors whu went thick and thin w us werent selected. it is gg to b a ALL-GIRLS performance. sum peeps werent happi abt dis. ok. a fact is that the guys aint gg to be committed to the performance and the passion is not there. i dont wish these guys will ruin our dreams of gaining the champion for dis coming event. i have very high hopes and expectations for myself in this coming event. i really wish we could obtain the top three in the prelimary round and get into the final stage. good luck girls!! lets work hard for this coming performance!! hey peeps who read this. &lt;u&gt;Pls come and support us, detailed will be posted later on so stay tune kks&lt;/u&gt; wahaha. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wed/thur: let it pass pls. its just normal skool days with me waking up at 6.15am and slacking for phys and poa. and i couldnt remember much neither. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fri/today: hmm. there was so many single periods today. phys, bio, emath and mt. i really pity mdm lim. she is a good teacher in fact. but our class just get too un-controlled. i dont know. i felt that she is a good teacher. but she is giving us up soon. so sad. 'sorry lao shi'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after sch had a talk w joys xy kang w ky outside e conference rm. were discussing about the dancework stuffs. xy n joys really like the guys to join in. sad thing to say: justin weiping ben rejected our kind offer. wth. fine. we can survive w/o guys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went 7-11 makan food. cuz we todae budget. haha. ysd ate macdonals no money liaos. so today makan maggi mee. went lot one w my darlingg kkai yyin!! erm. shop for caro present. tmr her burfdae ler. den went pop a lil. saw mukamil myy old buddyy-plus-neighbour. went library. so guai right? ((: looked for books concerning dance. lol. wahaha. but in e end was just some weird longg nagging theory CHINESE novels. but nvm. i took out one book so geogology. abt natural disaster on tsunamis, earthquakes, volcanic eruptions, floods, bla bla bla.. and dis erm. wedding fashion book.[im getting married!!] hahaha. we sat at e children section. my darlingg was doing her chinese homework. she so kelian sia. so many chinese homework. walau. so damn damn damn damn damn COLDDD. brrrr. we had no watches nor hp w us so we cant check out e timing so decide to leave. saw yingjie n some seniors. she turns pretty ler. ((: saw kang too. she learning malay. lol. went down e escalator saw yupei shelly n qiaoyi. dey wearing unity uni. haha. went breadtalk buy bread den went back.&lt;br /&gt;den e 3o7 thingy i said ler wad. hmm. tts it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahh sian.&lt;br /&gt;sat gg cpf board in e morning. caro bbq in e evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sun gg raffles city attend illers' free lessons on locking popping breaking bla bla bla.. wanna go!!!!!! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;sleepy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-110569781752276000?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/110569781752276000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=110569781752276000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110569781752276000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110569781752276000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110569781752276000' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-110534815429261342</id><published>2005-01-10T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-10T17:09:14.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i climbed the stairs all the way to 13th floor.&lt;br /&gt;i noe i m crazy.&lt;br /&gt;just don feel like taking the lift.&lt;br /&gt;so took a 'walk'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met this weird and interesting old man in the bus&lt;br /&gt;he was preaching about how studies are important&lt;br /&gt;and talking about how fortunate the childrens now adays were&lt;br /&gt;and dis lil junior of mine [whom i dono who]&lt;br /&gt;an indian girl. and me was like. "???"&lt;br /&gt;but nvm. he is old. he's eighty. so must respect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had character building today.&lt;br /&gt;and VJ was like totally preaching the whole three lessons cuz e class werent listening at all. wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geog nx. chan was grumbling again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went hall to assemble.&lt;br /&gt;nx nx&lt;br /&gt;we had english&lt;br /&gt;okay. an interesting one here.&lt;br /&gt;we had reading&lt;br /&gt;and was reading-aloud&lt;br /&gt;when it came to desmond&lt;br /&gt;fausta tan came up with a stupid idea&lt;br /&gt;he ordered the whole class to assemble and we headed to the bball court&lt;br /&gt;we sat around the 'eagle'&lt;br /&gt;and desmond had to shout aloud.&lt;br /&gt;wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;sounds farnie.&lt;br /&gt;den ww was saboing some girls&lt;br /&gt;kaiyin kana&lt;br /&gt;vien kana&lt;br /&gt;yin so pityful today&lt;br /&gt;morning headache + gastric.&lt;br /&gt;nv takkaire of ureself lar.&lt;br /&gt;den fausta tan was demanding us to get ourselves a journal.&lt;br /&gt;and he will be the one reading.&lt;br /&gt;o pls.&lt;br /&gt;my lunch was milktea + wedges + hellopanda.&lt;br /&gt;diet? wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;tmr gt trainings.&lt;br /&gt;i hate ncc&lt;br /&gt;i hate ncc.&lt;br /&gt;ok done.&lt;br /&gt;i noe wad i can write for my eng journal now.&lt;br /&gt;full pg of &lt;br /&gt;" I HATE NCC "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-110534815429261342?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/110534815429261342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=110534815429261342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110534815429261342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110534815429261342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110534815429261342' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-110525658235029662</id><published>2005-01-09T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-09T16:10:36.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dare u.&lt;br /&gt;don use the com.&lt;br /&gt;i fix everything wad u doing?&lt;br /&gt;sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;wad u doing when i trying to fix the telep line?&lt;br /&gt;u blass the music&lt;br /&gt;trying to protest it's annoying ar?&lt;br /&gt;pls lar.&lt;br /&gt;don agree on things u &lt;b&gt;NOT&lt;/b&gt; doing.&lt;br /&gt;don dare me when u don have the capability to &lt;/b&gt;DARE.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don throw ur nasty temper on me&lt;br /&gt;i don give a shit damn to ur ass&lt;br /&gt;i sae i'll move it meaning i &lt;b&gt;WILL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;fuck off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mommy sae i should respect u&lt;br /&gt;but i don see the need to&lt;br /&gt;if u DON respect me.&lt;br /&gt;or even.&lt;br /&gt;respect her. and yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yar im piss.&lt;br /&gt;very piss with u.&lt;br /&gt;i noe u are pissed w me too.&lt;br /&gt;i m attitude&lt;br /&gt;i m like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don like it?&lt;br /&gt;get ur ass away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don slammed at ur door.&lt;br /&gt;i broke a hole there remember?&lt;br /&gt;don slammed at my wardrode.&lt;br /&gt;u will pay if it cracks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DON&lt;/b&gt; show attitude to your mother&lt;br /&gt;she &lt;b&gt;doesnt deserve&lt;/b&gt; this kinda treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get it by why i say " or even.&lt;br /&gt;respect her. and yourself. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sadly to say,&lt;br /&gt;u don even respect your father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad did u promise him?&lt;br /&gt;and u upset your mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don point fingers on past grudges i had with u&lt;br /&gt;no point clinging on to things that have passed.&lt;br /&gt;now im saying is wad happening now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there'a a limit to my patience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u wan me to change.&lt;br /&gt;and u cant see that im trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;oh im so sorry.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my efforts wont pay if u doesnt change either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get this clear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-110525658235029662?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/110525658235029662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=110525658235029662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110525658235029662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110525658235029662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110525658235029662' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-110519534266454799</id><published>2005-01-08T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T22:42:22.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i don like it when people try to control my life.&lt;br /&gt;i don like it when u guys do things i don like.&lt;br /&gt;i don like it when i felt like i'm a fool.&lt;br /&gt;i don wanna be like a buffon.&lt;br /&gt;i don like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was out nearly the whole day. really gotta comment on this morning funkamania prelim. it was great wasnt it. i really enjoyed alot man. whole body felt so itchy when i see people dancing. ((: and hey hey nathan principal and supia and kangg too. watch funkamania to get the correct meaning of &lt;b&gt;revealing&lt;/b&gt;. basically, all of u failed ur vocab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. twenty-four teams participated in dis prelim. and ten grps were selected to get in the finals. congrates both my choreographer and my 'sister' ann. both their teams got into the finals. ((: gong xi gong xi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really look forward for the grand finals at ngee ann city civic plaza on 28jan 7pm. it will be three weeks away and it will be on a friday. well, i will still be there. of cuz! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayo~ was trying to practice my flexibility on the floor thirty minutes ago. i was struggling on the ground like some dead fish. x= mommy was trying to daunt at me by saying that i will over-stretch and ask me to to struggle if i cant 'go down' anymore. i noe she's afraid i might hurt myself. cuz i realise its a long time since i last really give myself a good stretch. ((; well, i shall try to do it bit by bit everyday. if possible. to improve myself technically and show people who belief i cant do split that efforts pay. ((:. provided i got e determination. x=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i take a look at my past;&lt;br /&gt;it's like something so foolish.&lt;br /&gt;i should have spent my life more meaningful&lt;br /&gt;i should have spent it fullest.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should studied even harder&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should have more perseverance.&lt;br /&gt;maybe this maybe that.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i shouldnt regret on things i had done.&lt;br /&gt;coz wad done cannot be undone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i take a look at my future;&lt;br /&gt;full of question marks.&lt;br /&gt;full of mystreies.&lt;br /&gt;full of stories.&lt;br /&gt;wad should i do so that my life will b meaningful?&lt;br /&gt;wad should i do to live my life to the fullest?&lt;br /&gt;wad should i do in order not to regret anymore?&lt;br /&gt;someday one day perhaps today tomorrow nx week or even now.&lt;br /&gt;i should sit down and ask myself.&lt;br /&gt;so that i wont regret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when u re born&lt;br /&gt;u are a piece of clean white paper.&lt;br /&gt;as u grow&lt;br /&gt;there will be colors, &lt;br /&gt;scratches, &lt;br /&gt;drawings, &lt;br /&gt;vandalism.&lt;br /&gt;and when u get too frusatrated&lt;br /&gt;u torn the paper.&lt;br /&gt;maybe it is time for u to change a paper.&lt;br /&gt;and then, u will realise, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u are reborn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-110519534266454799?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/110519534266454799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=110519534266454799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110519534266454799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110519534266454799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110519534266454799' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-110510982024706467</id><published>2005-01-07T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T00:13:00.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Shall blog a little.&lt;br /&gt;I like this skin.&lt;br /&gt;It's nice isnt it?&lt;br /&gt;But except that i felt the girl is a bit plump x=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;Actually i expect tomorrow to be on of my days during the holidays when i could get enough sleeping hours or wait till the sun shines on my butt and everything. How disappointing can it be. There's this prelimery round for the 2oo5 Funkamania tomorrow so i shall forsake my sleeping hours and get up early morning as early as 8 oclock to catch a transport method to NUS. x= &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dance or sleepness more important?&lt;br /&gt;actually both matters alot to me.&lt;br /&gt;oops.&lt;br /&gt;i have not being practising my flexibility&lt;br /&gt;since last training.&lt;br /&gt;wad a lazy dancer i am. x=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now plus one more important factor i must do. and i've decided, my new year resolution shall be : study for Os. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this a weird new year resolution? Well wad i can say is im trying hard ok. cuz i admit since the past 15years of my life, i have not being a very good student by studying well and stuff. but dis time round i have to settle my heart and slog for Os. THink of the factors and how enjoyable it will be after 10mths of slogging and i shall work for this goals. x=. erm. do i sound sarcastic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xina called me jus nw. she said ncc MO change to mr fan. noe wad he said? he said i betta get my ass back to ncc b4 i kana detention for four hours each time i skip one. oh pls. sometimes, i might as well sit in the detention room for 4 hrs den attending the training for 3hrs. its jus an hr diff and i can study. why not? i am attitude. who cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my father. I miss heem alot.&lt;br /&gt;where are u daddy?&lt;br /&gt;shall i be satiate with wad i have now?&lt;br /&gt;i cant.&lt;br /&gt;u are not here.&lt;br /&gt;how can i be happy?&lt;br /&gt;im afraid&lt;br /&gt;when i lie on my bed in the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;ur face appear&lt;br /&gt;our memories appear&lt;br /&gt;the days when u are healthy&lt;br /&gt;the days when u are sick&lt;br /&gt;the days we spent&lt;br /&gt;the day when u pass away&lt;br /&gt;the way you looked at me&lt;br /&gt;the way you speak to me&lt;br /&gt;the day you cried&lt;br /&gt;ur voice&lt;br /&gt;ur big palm&lt;br /&gt;ur smile&lt;br /&gt;ur everything&lt;br /&gt;and the moment u leaved us&lt;br /&gt;i cant fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;i cant stop thinking&lt;br /&gt;i cant stop crying&lt;br /&gt;eveything is out of control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to be a good girl&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to take care of you&lt;br /&gt;why didn u gimme a chance?&lt;br /&gt;why did u leave without me?&lt;br /&gt;i felt so helpless&lt;br /&gt;my heart broke into pieces&lt;br /&gt;they shall never pick up again&lt;br /&gt;i lost a father&lt;br /&gt;a great father&lt;br /&gt;he might not be the best father&lt;br /&gt;but he is a great father to me&lt;br /&gt;but he loved us&lt;br /&gt;we love heem&lt;br /&gt;iloveu daddy.&lt;br /&gt;u knew it right?&lt;br /&gt;i will be strong&lt;br /&gt;rest assure i will take care of mommy&lt;br /&gt;i will.&lt;br /&gt;i wont let anyone bully us&lt;br /&gt;i will protect all three of us&lt;br /&gt;i wont let anyone of us suffer&lt;br /&gt;i will continue the journey on my own&lt;br /&gt;and find u in my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;missing u badly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-110510982024706467?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/110510982024706467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=110510982024706467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110510982024706467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110510982024706467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110510982024706467' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-110501462810876226</id><published>2005-01-06T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-06T20:30:28.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>4th dae of school. so fast. ok. review on stuff happening in sch todae eventhg i find e idea quite bored. sch's ok so far. nearly all e lessons have started. haix. sad sia. o levels. )=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todae-&lt;br /&gt;nth special. first two period was human-geog. mrs kelly chua came e first period. we had to finish some kinda SQ ws. on wet rice cultivation and erm. MNCs? aya dono lar. but e 1st period was so erm. bored? me ky angela n weiqi all doing e ws nv talk. wahaha. so hardworking. but at least we don have to hear chan's sharp vocal. nx.&lt;br /&gt;jus find math bored again. early morning locus and construction? yar. theory. cuz dere are peeps who dint bring deir compass n wadis tt? o protracter. yar. den it came erm. bio. on ecolosystem. hmm. nx. chinese. aya. as usual lar. ws. do. chck ans. talk. hand in. wad else? recess tyme. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nx nx &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poa&lt;br /&gt;three long period. sianzation. double entries. dono wad error thingy. but e thing can get into my head todae (=. but forget abt my last yr work ler. o god. double entry? general journal? trial bal? oh no pls. but i noe i hav to buck up for dis subj. tts no way i can escape. sad-&lt;br /&gt;wads last?&lt;br /&gt;math again&lt;br /&gt;we have a more fun lesson. on locus again. drawing now. ms aw gt big big protractor and big big set sq. farnie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;home`&lt;br /&gt;no. lot one.&lt;br /&gt;buy chinese handbook&lt;br /&gt;n went breadtalk buy my bread&lt;br /&gt;so bu gan yuan cuz ysd lost my bread ]=&lt;br /&gt;den saw ling and vien&lt;br /&gt;dey gg town. &lt;br /&gt;wow. so freee can go town.&lt;br /&gt;ooh shhhit! &lt;br /&gt;sat ling bdae sia!~&lt;br /&gt;havn buy stuff. DIE-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den home lor&lt;br /&gt;so sian&lt;br /&gt;in e bus wanna fall asleep ler&lt;br /&gt;den CANNOT&lt;br /&gt;reach home&lt;br /&gt;makan maggi mee. =wei cum back&lt;br /&gt;she went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;i do my chinese&lt;br /&gt;finally finish&lt;br /&gt;actually take a nap wan&lt;br /&gt;but haix. no time. by e time i finish my work is like 6?&lt;br /&gt;sian. todae wei cook! prawn so nice! like mommy's crab e taste.&lt;br /&gt;but i don like e soup. tasteless one. &lt;br /&gt;i cook nicer.&lt;br /&gt;heehee. did i tell u i cook on tue?&lt;br /&gt;wahha. &lt;br /&gt;*haolian* i cooked e day b4 ysd. lolx.&lt;br /&gt;dinner ler.&lt;br /&gt;so smart horh. but e rice like congee. wahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf. &lt;br /&gt;kang msg me jus nw&lt;br /&gt;"Sigh, today i got &lt;br /&gt;news that parents complained&lt;br /&gt;that our modern dance costume &lt;br /&gt;is too revealing and VP asked us&lt;br /&gt;to change our costume. I think&lt;br /&gt;the top is OK but guess they thought &lt;br /&gt;the pants are too loose and show&lt;br /&gt;too much flesh. Can we do something&lt;br /&gt;about it rather than change the&lt;br /&gt;whole costume"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad e hell man&lt;br /&gt;1st costume say cnnt reveal e tummy&lt;br /&gt;fyne- we change &lt;br /&gt;now wad e freaking shitt they wan?&lt;br /&gt;wad o fashion sch esh dis?&lt;br /&gt;pls lar. &lt;br /&gt;our costume are &lt;b&gt;NOT REVEALING&lt;/b&gt; pls.&lt;br /&gt;STOP being &lt;b&gt;so old fashion&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and kept on saying stupid unsense stuff lorh.&lt;br /&gt;reveal reveal ur freaking ass &lt;br /&gt;i ask mommy "hows our costume&lt;br /&gt;izit too revealing?"&lt;br /&gt;she saes "no. u wore tt almost everytime"&lt;br /&gt;den i told her,"our freaking sch gt parents complaining &lt;br /&gt;too revealing. wth"&lt;br /&gt;she replied, "ask e parent go fly kite"&lt;br /&gt;wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;yea cheerx mommy iloveu.&lt;br /&gt;wad e hell.&lt;br /&gt;wad is "reveal" and wad is "OK"?&lt;br /&gt;ohh yea. &lt;br /&gt;just like e way u wear in sch right?&lt;br /&gt;from top to bottom cover everything even ur neck?&lt;br /&gt;wth.&lt;br /&gt;don comment on things u dono man&lt;br /&gt;wth.&lt;br /&gt;don worry abt e costume.&lt;br /&gt;cuz we &lt;b&gt;WONT BE PERFORMING ANYMORE IN FRONT OF THE SCH.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get this clear.&lt;br /&gt;U CANT CONTROL US.&lt;br /&gt;control ur paperwork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;fuck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-110501462810876226?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/110501462810876226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=110501462810876226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110501462810876226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110501462810876226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110501462810876226' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-110466999935688057</id><published>2005-01-02T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T20:46:39.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>spend alot todae&lt;br /&gt;like 500plus&lt;br /&gt;omg&lt;br /&gt;eventhg nt my money&lt;br /&gt;but wahh&lt;br /&gt;heartpain sia&lt;br /&gt;todae so damn cold&lt;br /&gt;early morning rain&lt;br /&gt;rain e whole dae&lt;br /&gt;actu wan go tpy e tsunami disaster centre&lt;br /&gt;but mommy sae her fren went dere&lt;br /&gt;den dey say no need clothes ler&lt;br /&gt;ok lo&lt;br /&gt;so mommy sae e stuff we bring to church lorh&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;went lot one&lt;br /&gt;motive is to pay bill&lt;br /&gt;in e end&lt;br /&gt;wow~&lt;br /&gt;actualli xw wan treat sakae sushi one&lt;br /&gt;but dono gt buffet nt&lt;br /&gt;cuz todae weekend&lt;br /&gt;den okie lor&lt;br /&gt;ate ajisen&lt;br /&gt;wah&lt;br /&gt;xw treat&lt;br /&gt;(=&lt;br /&gt;ok la&lt;br /&gt;first time eat&lt;br /&gt;we ordered 2 sets ramen&lt;br /&gt;and some ala carte&lt;br /&gt;den so big bowl&lt;br /&gt;mommy don wan order ramen&lt;br /&gt;cuz she knew i cant finish&lt;br /&gt;heehee&lt;br /&gt;ordered volcano ramen and seafood ramen&lt;br /&gt;hmm. fried prawns, soft shell crab and fried tofu&lt;br /&gt;quite nice&lt;br /&gt;but salty&lt;br /&gt;nw hungry ler&lt;br /&gt;cuz jus nw is like 4plus eat&lt;br /&gt;ma de&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;42 total&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;went shopping&lt;br /&gt;went inside erm. wads e shop name?&lt;br /&gt;dorno lar&lt;br /&gt;bought some stuff to decorate our sch bags (=&lt;br /&gt;den went popular&lt;br /&gt;omg&lt;br /&gt;nv spend so much in popular b4&lt;br /&gt;bought new files&lt;br /&gt;9.90 sia&lt;br /&gt;exp&lt;br /&gt;and like spend ov 20bucks for stationeries nia&lt;br /&gt;den oveall spend like 85 bucks?&lt;br /&gt;but i gt e voucher&lt;br /&gt;so like 65 lidt&lt;br /&gt;still so exp&lt;br /&gt;mommy xw sae nx time don dare go shoppin w me ler&lt;br /&gt;sad.&lt;br /&gt;went seiyu&lt;br /&gt;browse thru e cosmetics&lt;br /&gt;den realise i needa buy a foundation&lt;br /&gt;but nth i like&lt;br /&gt;so went watson&lt;br /&gt;bought dis ZA one&lt;br /&gt;and makeup removal cleanser&lt;br /&gt;went breadtalk&lt;br /&gt;bought bread~!! fire floss!!&lt;br /&gt;and donated 2bucks for e tsunami thingyy. x=&lt;br /&gt;erm.&lt;br /&gt;went erm.&lt;br /&gt;o ya&lt;br /&gt;er. aries.&lt;br /&gt;walau&lt;br /&gt;hate e sales ger attitude&lt;br /&gt;like we wanna steal things lidt&lt;br /&gt;den bought some bands n clips&lt;br /&gt;erm.&lt;br /&gt;think went back ler&lt;br /&gt;o ya&lt;br /&gt;saw my darling n her mommy&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;den mommi sae dey look alike&lt;br /&gt;den she msg me&lt;br /&gt;sae xw n mommy look alike.&lt;br /&gt;wahha&lt;br /&gt;walau&lt;br /&gt;mommy nagg&lt;br /&gt;byes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-110466999935688057?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/110466999935688057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=110466999935688057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110466999935688057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110466999935688057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110466999935688057' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-110459720431727680</id><published>2005-01-02T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T00:33:24.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>todae was kinda wow~&lt;br /&gt;went bugis&lt;br /&gt;we went for food first at dis weird shop w so mani uncles `lol&lt;br /&gt;and e food is nice! prawn noodle!! \=&lt;br /&gt;went to e temple street and actu mom wanted to purchase &lt;br /&gt;e 'tian zhu'  bracelet for xw and me.&lt;br /&gt;bud i was so pissed by e shop owner&lt;br /&gt;o pls&lt;br /&gt;u think ure e oni one selling dis shit?&lt;br /&gt;i don gif a damn man&lt;br /&gt;piss off~&lt;br /&gt;had a tiff w xw cuz i tink she was piss by my attitude towards e bitch.&lt;br /&gt;wadever&lt;br /&gt;but patch things up later on.&lt;br /&gt;went bugis junction&lt;br /&gt;went adidas shop&lt;br /&gt;wanted to buy xw jacket&lt;br /&gt;but was lyk- no more&lt;br /&gt;ohh saddist.&lt;br /&gt;she bu gan yuan&lt;br /&gt;so went city link adidas shop&lt;br /&gt;oso don have&lt;br /&gt;went in 37degree&lt;br /&gt;xw bought a black top&lt;br /&gt;i bought a erm.pink? dono wad color spag&lt;br /&gt;and my sch bag! nice nice wan!&lt;br /&gt;overall arnd 70bucks i think&lt;br /&gt;not so exp lar&lt;br /&gt;xw wanted to change hp&lt;br /&gt;siao&lt;br /&gt;her 72oo jus change lyk&lt;br /&gt;not even a mth lorh&lt;br /&gt;den piss mommy off&lt;br /&gt;den ey quarrel all e way to orchard&lt;br /&gt;get off&lt;br /&gt;mommy went back first&lt;br /&gt;den left me and xw&lt;br /&gt;went taka adidas&lt;br /&gt;finally quan her not to change to something so exp ler&lt;br /&gt;cuz she wan change her 72oo to 626o one.&lt;br /&gt;lyk still hav to cover up 3oo buckx lorh&lt;br /&gt;evnthgh she is rich nw&lt;br /&gt;but money nt lidt spend one mar&lt;br /&gt;wan spend oso gimme &lt;br /&gt;i help her~!! (=&lt;br /&gt;taka adidas oso don hav&lt;br /&gt;but found something i lyk&lt;br /&gt;a red top!&lt;br /&gt;55&lt;br /&gt;xw sae nx time den buy&lt;br /&gt;cuz she broke ler.&lt;br /&gt;sad.&lt;br /&gt;den don hav e one she wans&lt;br /&gt;so went heeren adidas&lt;br /&gt;oso don have e on she wans&lt;br /&gt;so givup&lt;br /&gt;cuz saw something nice oso&lt;br /&gt;is blue and blue&lt;br /&gt;wahaha&lt;br /&gt;dark blue + light blue&lt;br /&gt;nice&lt;br /&gt;119!&lt;br /&gt;goosh&lt;br /&gt;but e oth color nicer&lt;br /&gt;grey + red&lt;br /&gt;but no size ler&lt;br /&gt;den i pref e grey + red one&lt;br /&gt;so suggest go e adidas bside galleria one see&lt;br /&gt;den she so angry w me&lt;br /&gt;sae i ma fan&lt;br /&gt;hey&lt;br /&gt;119 lei&lt;br /&gt;not 11.9 lei&lt;br /&gt;of cuz hav to buy smthing real nice mar&lt;br /&gt;she HOP off to e adidas&lt;br /&gt;but so far&lt;br /&gt;from heeren -&gt; fareast&lt;br /&gt;den hav to cross e rd somemore&lt;br /&gt;sian&lt;br /&gt;perspire like shit&lt;br /&gt;den i die&lt;br /&gt;cuz don hav e one she like&lt;br /&gt;and e grey + red one&lt;br /&gt;wad sia&lt;br /&gt;den she angry w me again&lt;br /&gt;cross e rd&lt;br /&gt;den she hop on 19o again&lt;br /&gt;walau&lt;br /&gt;of cuz hav to follow lar&lt;br /&gt;den sian&lt;br /&gt;alight at heeren&lt;br /&gt;den she gimme her posb card&lt;br /&gt;sae she go see schbag&lt;br /&gt;den ok lor&lt;br /&gt;i go buy&lt;br /&gt;sian&lt;br /&gt;shld hav waited&lt;br /&gt;cuz i saw e heeren card&lt;br /&gt;den its like&lt;br /&gt;20% lorh&lt;br /&gt;my dear kisser gt e card!!&lt;br /&gt;zzz.&lt;br /&gt;den buy ler&lt;br /&gt;call her&lt;br /&gt;she sae she wan buy mambo bag&lt;br /&gt;den ok lorh&lt;br /&gt;but offer lar&lt;br /&gt;50% offer sia&lt;br /&gt;so nice e bag&lt;br /&gt;i like!&lt;br /&gt;wahaha&lt;br /&gt;but i pref e red one!&lt;br /&gt;she bought a erm. grey? or charcoal color?&lt;br /&gt;dono lar&lt;br /&gt;but oso nice&lt;br /&gt;den i will b havin so many bags&lt;br /&gt;wahha&lt;br /&gt;cuz can change w her ma&lt;br /&gt;mine red!&lt;br /&gt;my fave color!&lt;br /&gt;yipppeee.&lt;br /&gt;den she spend like over 2oo bucks todae&lt;br /&gt;heartpain~&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;she rich sia&lt;br /&gt;her pay 814 sia&lt;br /&gt;i still hav to buy mp3 for her bdae&lt;br /&gt;sian&lt;br /&gt;i giv belated one&lt;br /&gt;don care&lt;br /&gt;no money la&lt;br /&gt;wait aft new year&lt;br /&gt;den gt angpao money ma&lt;br /&gt;ay ger&lt;br /&gt;u cee dis not&lt;br /&gt;i gt angpao money den buy for u hor&lt;br /&gt;no ipod mini lar&lt;br /&gt;so exp&lt;br /&gt;5oo ++ ler&lt;br /&gt;i nv work&lt;br /&gt;not rich kia&lt;br /&gt;den went back&lt;br /&gt;she insist on taking train to outram den take 19o&lt;br /&gt;cuz she sae 19o alot pp&lt;br /&gt;cnnt get in&lt;br /&gt;den i don blief&lt;br /&gt;i insist wait for 19o&lt;br /&gt;she bo bian&lt;br /&gt;wahaha&lt;br /&gt;den hop on 19o at somerset there&lt;br /&gt;wad sia&lt;br /&gt;so mani pp&lt;br /&gt;den i like&lt;br /&gt;half sit half stand for e whole journey b4 reach bp&lt;br /&gt;den gt dis lesbian couple infront of me&lt;br /&gt;qingqingwowo&lt;br /&gt;walau&lt;br /&gt;cant stand&lt;br /&gt;den i hav to keep my head down&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;finalli reach home&lt;br /&gt;nth more to sae le lar&lt;br /&gt;tmr gg e tsunami disaster collection centre&lt;br /&gt;wad sia&lt;br /&gt;mommy prepare 4 bags sia&lt;br /&gt;so big and heavy&lt;br /&gt;don care lar&lt;br /&gt;tmr take cab&lt;br /&gt;i pay&lt;br /&gt;siao&lt;br /&gt;take 4 heavy big bags to tpy&lt;br /&gt;somemore we dono where lorh&lt;br /&gt;siao&lt;br /&gt;erm&lt;br /&gt;sch reopening soon&lt;br /&gt;less den 60hr&lt;br /&gt;sian&lt;br /&gt;i pack bag le&lt;br /&gt;guai horh&lt;br /&gt;but realise&lt;br /&gt;e bag bought at sent one not suitable to b sch bag sia&lt;br /&gt;u put books inside e shape weird weird one&lt;br /&gt;wahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;oya&lt;br /&gt;hav to go buy stationeries.&lt;br /&gt;or else no pen use.&lt;br /&gt;x=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xiaoTian`____&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-110459720431727680?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/110459720431727680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=110459720431727680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110459720431727680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110459720431727680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110459720431727680' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-110451325283625693</id><published>2005-01-01T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T01:14:12.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wow.&lt;br /&gt;its so long since i last blogged.&lt;br /&gt;was kinda lazyy actuallyy&lt;br /&gt;todaes e first dae of 2oo5.&lt;br /&gt;so i shall blogg one entry. (=&lt;br /&gt;first of all.&lt;br /&gt;harpy neu yeur !!&lt;br /&gt;itz e 1st dae of 2oo5.&lt;br /&gt;sae goodbye to 2oo4. 'byebye'&lt;br /&gt;sae bye to a sad year.&lt;br /&gt;a year full of sadness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've changed a linkk&lt;br /&gt;for a new yeur.&lt;br /&gt;ecnadevoli = ilovedance.&lt;br /&gt;wahaha. &lt;br /&gt;creative rite?&lt;br /&gt;if u find it hard to rmbr&lt;br /&gt;den just type it tebalek when uwana type my link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was helping xw to change her blogskin&lt;br /&gt;den realise dis real nice blogskin&lt;br /&gt;so wanted to change&lt;br /&gt;and giv myself a new LOOK.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;actually wanted to delete my tagboard column&lt;br /&gt;cuz was kinda finding it xtra in my blog&lt;br /&gt;but nvm&lt;br /&gt;just leave it alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a neu yeur does it mean a neu me?&lt;br /&gt;a nerd me perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;was 'determine' to study hard for the sake of Os &lt;br /&gt;slogg for one year and njoy all my life&lt;br /&gt;err.&lt;br /&gt;think tt ez?&lt;br /&gt;will have to slogg for e rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;if i don slogg diz yeur out WELL.&lt;br /&gt;o man&lt;br /&gt;y m i preaching fer myself?&lt;br /&gt;kinda like *go hit e wall*&lt;br /&gt;fyne.&lt;br /&gt;nvm.&lt;br /&gt;lotsa events happen diz yr&lt;br /&gt;kinda sad.&lt;br /&gt;26dec2oo4&lt;br /&gt;tidal waves hits asia&lt;br /&gt;causing more den ten thousands casulties + death&lt;br /&gt;death rate increasing&lt;br /&gt;bloated bodies everywhere&lt;br /&gt;o man&lt;br /&gt;wad a 'great way' of ending e yeur&lt;br /&gt;how could something so cruel had happen?&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;natural disaster&lt;br /&gt;no one can stop it&lt;br /&gt;all cause by e 9.0 earthquake&lt;br /&gt;real sad.&lt;br /&gt;u noe.&lt;br /&gt;when u see 3 4 yr old kids&lt;br /&gt;losing both their parents&lt;br /&gt;small bodies bloated&lt;br /&gt;floating.&lt;br /&gt;rotting bodies.&lt;br /&gt;where maggots started to crawl on&lt;br /&gt;coffins not enuff to store all e bodies.&lt;br /&gt;seeing something u couldnt helpp&lt;br /&gt;seeing someone u loved being drifted awae by waves&lt;br /&gt;when u cant even save urself&lt;br /&gt;u have to let em go&lt;br /&gt;wanted to helpp&lt;br /&gt;wad can i do?&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;mommy was so great&lt;br /&gt;we gg to e collection centre on sunday&lt;br /&gt;and pass em some clothes and blankets&lt;br /&gt;ohh. itz alot. -to me.&lt;br /&gt;cuz e BIG BIG bag.&lt;br /&gt;=x&lt;br /&gt;i loveeu mommy!!&lt;br /&gt;and i wanted to donate&lt;br /&gt;haix.&lt;br /&gt;why aint i living somewhere near there?&lt;br /&gt;i hope i am&lt;br /&gt;so i could experience evrything&lt;br /&gt;and maybe&lt;br /&gt;let the wave take me away&lt;br /&gt;so i wont have to be bothered&lt;br /&gt;if it comes and take me away&lt;br /&gt;then i can go and find daddy&lt;br /&gt;find heem&lt;br /&gt;and be with heem.&lt;br /&gt;so i can reunion with heem.&lt;br /&gt;don worry&lt;br /&gt;i wont take my own life.&lt;br /&gt;i will smile &lt;br /&gt;when i die&lt;br /&gt;i wont commit something so foolish&lt;br /&gt;i might be a fool&lt;br /&gt;but not in dis wae&lt;br /&gt;o c`mon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;harpi neu yeuur all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciaoz~&lt;br /&gt;xiaoTian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-110451325283625693?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/110451325283625693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=110451325283625693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110451325283625693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110451325283625693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110451325283625693' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-110372094874519621</id><published>2004-12-22T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-22T21:09:08.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gross.&lt;br /&gt;spooky&lt;br /&gt;simply something so horrible.&lt;br /&gt;something so so so weird happen ysd nite&lt;br /&gt;around 10plus gg 11.&lt;br /&gt;after i brush my teeth&lt;br /&gt;i was intending to do my homework&lt;br /&gt;when i realise&lt;br /&gt;my right palm&lt;br /&gt;was stained with blood&lt;br /&gt;they are dried&lt;br /&gt;i wash it awae&lt;br /&gt;the moment i sit back to my chair&lt;br /&gt;i saw e blood stain returning AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;oh goosh&lt;br /&gt;wad is this?&lt;br /&gt;den i went to clean it the second time&lt;br /&gt;lucky nv re-appear for e third time&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;i found dried blood inside my fingernailx&lt;br /&gt;oh god.&lt;br /&gt;help me&lt;br /&gt;wad is dis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i cant sleep the whole nite&lt;br /&gt;slept at 11plus den woke up suddenly at 1230&lt;br /&gt;trying to sleep again but ended up tossing in bed even at 3AM&lt;br /&gt;oh god&lt;br /&gt;finally can turn in&lt;br /&gt;den dono why&lt;br /&gt;woke up again at 630AM&lt;br /&gt;den slept again at 700AM&lt;br /&gt;oh dear&lt;br /&gt;wads wrong?&lt;br /&gt;with me?&lt;br /&gt;with everything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-110372094874519621?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/110372094874519621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=110372094874519621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110372094874519621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110372094874519621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110372094874519621' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-110363497383234098</id><published>2004-12-21T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T21:16:13.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am so angry&lt;br /&gt;with u&lt;br /&gt;zzz.&lt;br /&gt;leexiaowei&lt;br /&gt;i don hate u&lt;br /&gt;but so angry&lt;br /&gt;nvm&lt;br /&gt;fine.&lt;br /&gt;talk abt happi stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;not realli happi larh&lt;br /&gt;woken by mel's msg&lt;br /&gt;den i msg ky&lt;br /&gt;she woken up by my msg&lt;br /&gt;went taka meet ll wan&lt;br /&gt;in e end she late&lt;br /&gt;den we shop shop arnd&lt;br /&gt;look for mel present&lt;br /&gt;bought something she shld like wan&lt;br /&gt;den headed swensen&lt;br /&gt;dey eat&lt;br /&gt;i not hungry + penniless&lt;br /&gt;so didnt order anth&lt;br /&gt;den icecream cake here&lt;br /&gt;den e place we sit so cold&lt;br /&gt;like directly under e aircon&lt;br /&gt;den so so cold&lt;br /&gt;makan ice cream -cake somemore&lt;br /&gt;den like freezing&lt;br /&gt;me and ky&lt;br /&gt;went heeren toilet&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;went cine&lt;br /&gt;ky rac plae ddr&lt;br /&gt;lt mel ll and yuhan went movie&lt;br /&gt;aft tt parted&lt;br /&gt;me ky went back&lt;br /&gt;rac kerv went on deir own&lt;br /&gt;took 190&lt;br /&gt;walau&lt;br /&gt;wth stupid 190 driver&lt;br /&gt;complain him den noe&lt;br /&gt;dono how to drive wan sia&lt;br /&gt;make me wanna puke&lt;br /&gt;went lot one&lt;br /&gt;meet wei and mommy at lot one&lt;br /&gt;den dey took so long&lt;br /&gt;den i shop e whole lot one myself&lt;br /&gt;like idiot&lt;br /&gt;cuz i alone ma&lt;br /&gt;den walk inside e shop &lt;br /&gt;if e shop no customer &lt;br /&gt;den e shop keeper keep looking at me&lt;br /&gt;like i wanna shop thef lidat&lt;br /&gt;ta ma de&lt;br /&gt;den so hungry&lt;br /&gt;dey came like so late&lt;br /&gt;den makan beef noodle!!!&lt;br /&gt;quarrel w wei&lt;br /&gt;ma de &lt;br /&gt;so angry w her&lt;br /&gt;sibei dulan her&lt;br /&gt;den mommy dulan me&lt;br /&gt;actualli i wanna head home wan&lt;br /&gt;but i wan buy bag&lt;br /&gt;so must swallow my dignity&lt;br /&gt;x=&lt;br /&gt;den bought dis reebok bag&lt;br /&gt;weeehheeee&lt;br /&gt;gt new bag ler&lt;br /&gt;ciaos~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-110363497383234098?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/110363497383234098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=110363497383234098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110363497383234098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110363497383234098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110363497383234098' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-110355288242473443</id><published>2004-12-20T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-20T22:28:02.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yo-back&lt;br /&gt;went westmall bought so many stuff&lt;br /&gt;we choose one singtel fone with sms function&lt;br /&gt;so cute right&lt;br /&gt;wahaha. can sms using my hse fone. x=&lt;br /&gt;nx time can reach me by sms-ing to my hse ler worh&lt;br /&gt;quarrel with wei at KFC&lt;br /&gt;so dulan w her.&lt;br /&gt;den bought something i don feel like eating- popcorn shake&lt;br /&gt;x= actually wan buy chicken meal wan nvm&lt;br /&gt;den went shop shop&lt;br /&gt;wahh&lt;br /&gt;westmall so cold todae&lt;br /&gt;dono why e aircon &lt;br /&gt;like freezing hell.&lt;br /&gt;den gt dis adult choir singing christmas song at the centre&lt;br /&gt;den so much christmas atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;walk walk&lt;br /&gt;went er...er.. dono wad dis sell accessories wan&lt;br /&gt;den mommy donno cannt pae by nets&lt;br /&gt;den she not enuff cash&lt;br /&gt;in e end i use my money x=&lt;br /&gt;went breadtalk bought my fave bun! FIRE FLOSS (=&lt;br /&gt;den mommy complain why everytime buy like oni 5 buns den dey give SO BIG plastic bag. x=&lt;br /&gt;den nth much to shop&lt;br /&gt;went harvey horman&lt;br /&gt;see see the television price&lt;br /&gt;wahaha. cuz mayb buyin new teeevee.&lt;br /&gt;saw dis v nice curve hair thingiee&lt;br /&gt;wanna buy but like so exp&lt;br /&gt;56bucks&lt;br /&gt;den mommy sae nx time den buy x=&lt;br /&gt;ciaox&lt;br /&gt;eek&lt;br /&gt;so ma fan&lt;br /&gt;mommy sister NAGGGGGGx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-110355288242473443?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/110355288242473443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=110355288242473443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110355288242473443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110355288242473443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110355288242473443' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-110353641939304794</id><published>2004-12-20T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-20T17:53:39.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ayo&lt;br /&gt;actually plan to do homework todae&lt;br /&gt;took out my foolscape pad le&lt;br /&gt;in the end mommy called&lt;br /&gt;sae go west mall buy phone&lt;br /&gt;haix. cuz our house phone spoil ler&lt;br /&gt;the digits are un-touchable.&lt;br /&gt;k ciaox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-110353641939304794?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/110353641939304794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=110353641939304794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110353641939304794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110353641939304794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110353641939304794' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-110346909008626660</id><published>2004-12-19T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T23:17:31.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>how was the dance todae? well. actually, it suck. c'mon larh. &gt;1/2 of the seats were filled up. haaiix. wad a boring event it was. i pity the organizor. and guess wad i heard. tt dumbo RC guy wanted UNITY DANCE TROUPE to perform for them EVERY YEAR. oh pls. i don give a shit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we were rotting at the same o room. the one with small baby tables and chairs with names indicating. oh how cute it is.x= o wadever. e food doesnt suits my taste bud. its simply jus some finger food and green bean soup. and dis laksa? x=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt in the mood todae. donno. just kinda feeling empty and sad mayb? dono. maybe PMS-ing. wadever. wasnt in e mood to clean up to help out to do anything. to even dance ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went pasa malam. ahh. pasa malam wad kinda things u expect? pasa malam stuffs lorh. nothing new. haix. and got this bumper car. five of us wearing the same clothes looks weird uh? we were like phreaks taking a stroll in e park. x= bought some fruit back for mommy. cuz was feeling kinda guilty to let her by herself the whole night. xiaowei went town and i was told that she's stuck there. wadever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im practicing to split..!! gonna prove those who think trainings are useless WRONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was feeling kinda hungry cuz didnt really eat much so cooked a packet of maggi mee using e microwave oven. din intend to stay long tonite. feeling kinda tire? not really actually. dono wad got into me todae. was feeling a bit 'NOT-ME' x=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todae's the 65th dae. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-110346909008626660?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/110346909008626660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=110346909008626660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110346909008626660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110346909008626660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110346909008626660' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-110343800978420229</id><published>2004-12-19T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T14:59:56.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've done some housework todae. full of satisfaction. (:wahaha. gonna stay up net for an hour before getting ready for my performance later on at yew tee park. those who saw dis msg pls don forget to come and support. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna really do some homework todae man.&lt;br /&gt;can't stay long up net cuz it wont do me any good.&lt;br /&gt;oh shit&lt;br /&gt;i've yet done my anti drug poster. \:&lt;br /&gt;ma de.&lt;br /&gt;wadever.&lt;br /&gt;~ciaoz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-110343800978420229?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/110343800978420229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=110343800978420229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110343800978420229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110343800978420229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110343800978420229' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-110339010306120750</id><published>2004-12-19T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T01:15:03.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>weeeh. had a fun day out with my friends. my new specs are ready. anxious to see how i look with that specs? one word, NERDY. yarh true enuff i look nerdy. but do u think i care? i love to look like a nerd. wahaha. catch me in sch k. hohoho. kaiyin is complaining i am wasting money on extra stuffs again. *roll eyes* but i really can't help it grl. =) cuz i am xiaotian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok back to common stuffs. went arcade meet joys n my best bud and went straight to j8. to &lt;i&gt;avoid&lt;/i&gt; getting late for hamzah's crew, phew. we got there dis time round like.. 10mins earlier? Lucky man. was waiting for my dimwit sister. she's so late. she missed J.A.D.E and lil dotx&lt;-- i think and she saw ann's crew. and was screaming at me for not answrin e fone. hey grl. itz LOUD music outah and im njoyin myself k. wadever it is, letx continue and don spoil my mood by mentioning dis bitch here. oOps. of cuz she isnt a bitch. jus a description. wahaha. the performances were so great man. a great hiphop nite. gota see so many wonderful crews performing is realli something so enjoyable. im loving dance from the inner self. wahaha. wadever crap it is. im gg to congrate HAMZAH&amp;crew that they won the whole event. it's the &lt;b&gt;FINALS&lt;/b&gt; hey guys. n xuegao compliment that wad they've done is really something call &lt;b&gt;HIPHOP&lt;/b&gt; they have the groove and techniques. but wad it lack it perhaps there shld b more dancers than only the three of them. congrates lavigne for taking the 'best of the best dancer' trophy and she's taking a trip to taiwan woh. but i think wad makes hamzah more 'haolian' is that they won B.A.D those yucky sissies. dey didnt even make it to top3 lorh. oh guyx. just shoOo k. oOpx. i hope no B.A.D fanx saw this. hmm. juz feel so great. wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna recommend this v nice show. korea movie. My little bride by small enxi and dong dou nu zi de guy. okie. dis show is damn great and nice. compared to my sassy girl and windstruck. and damn funny. its abt how a couple of gap 8yrs manage to fall in love with each other AFTER they are married. hmm. just something VERY nice. 5 stars rated. wohooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a performance tmr at ut park. o shit. &lt;br /&gt;there isnt a gurantee tt music is available.&lt;br /&gt;oops ohh. &lt;br /&gt;i've to hand up anti-drug poster tmr.&lt;br /&gt;oh shit&lt;br /&gt;i needa work on it.&lt;br /&gt;erm&lt;br /&gt;make it tmr k.&lt;br /&gt;im tire.&lt;br /&gt;nite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-110339010306120750?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/110339010306120750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=110339010306120750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110339010306120750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110339010306120750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110339010306120750' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-110328194343833491</id><published>2004-12-17T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T19:12:23.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>weeh&lt;br /&gt;went lot one to eat dinner&lt;br /&gt;so full&lt;br /&gt;bought two vcd&lt;br /&gt;one korea wan 'my lttle bride' by Kim Raewon and Moon Geunyoung&lt;br /&gt;one hong kong wan 'long feng dou' by andy lau and sammi cheng.&lt;br /&gt;mommy bought me and xiaowei each a cute lil puppy! =)&lt;br /&gt;so cute and chubby.&lt;br /&gt;i shall sleep with it everyday&lt;br /&gt;goodnite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-110328194343833491?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/110328194343833491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=110328194343833491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110328194343833491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110328194343833491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110328194343833491' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-110327280876170810</id><published>2004-12-17T16:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T16:40:08.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>slept at 2 last nite/morning&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 1 dis atfternoon.&lt;br /&gt;xiaowei was so anxious&lt;br /&gt;she's taking her n'level result todae&lt;br /&gt;went with her&lt;br /&gt;waited for like an hour&lt;br /&gt;there are people crying&lt;br /&gt;there are people cheering&lt;br /&gt;and she passed.&lt;br /&gt;she scored 8pts.&lt;br /&gt;congrates silly girl!&lt;br /&gt;now u wont think of gg ite anymore le wor&lt;br /&gt;kinda relief.&lt;br /&gt;finally.&lt;br /&gt;at least i can answer for dad in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;raining now&lt;br /&gt;seems to be raining forever&lt;br /&gt;small drizzles&lt;br /&gt;with spiritual wind&lt;br /&gt;so calm &lt;br /&gt;so peaceful&lt;br /&gt;so nice&lt;br /&gt;u wld be happy for us if you know&lt;br /&gt;xiaowei made it&lt;br /&gt;she didnt let u down&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-110327280876170810?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/110327280876170810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=110327280876170810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110327280876170810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110327280876170810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110327280876170810' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-110319470226786619</id><published>2004-12-16T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T20:35:12.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the upgrading scheme has started.&lt;br /&gt;and my estate is getting noisier and dirtier.&lt;br /&gt;dono since wad time&lt;br /&gt;the grilling noise woke me up from my sleep&lt;br /&gt;but i still continue to sleep till 1300.&lt;br /&gt;woke up&lt;br /&gt;found myself hungry&lt;br /&gt;ate lunch&lt;br /&gt;mommy cooked bah kut teh =)&lt;br /&gt;yummyy!!&lt;br /&gt;den xiaowei wan go see doc&lt;br /&gt;she sore throat and cough&lt;br /&gt;so went poly clininc arnd 2o'clock&lt;br /&gt;waited so long.&lt;br /&gt;had a talk with her.&lt;br /&gt;so damn angry.&lt;br /&gt;listen to my mayday cd twice&lt;br /&gt;den go in ten min come out&lt;br /&gt;i thanked the doc den xiaowei sae why sae thankyou&lt;br /&gt;we waited so long more den an hr den hav to sae thankyou.&lt;br /&gt;wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;waited at the pharmacy&lt;br /&gt;was having conflicts with my darlin sister.&lt;br /&gt;den started to rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;call mommy on e fone&lt;br /&gt;sae i go make specs horh&lt;br /&gt;weheee! &lt;br /&gt;i'm gg to hav a new specs&lt;br /&gt;$35 nia&lt;br /&gt;cheap rite =)&lt;br /&gt;pay deposit $10 w my posb card&lt;br /&gt;no jing shi&lt;br /&gt;oni shang guang&lt;br /&gt;e optician sae my eyesight GOOD =)&lt;br /&gt;but during lesson hav to wear&lt;br /&gt;cuz will copy wrong thing&lt;br /&gt;wahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went photo shop develop some fotos.&lt;br /&gt;went NTUC bought lays, potato chips and hello panda.&lt;br /&gt;broke le&lt;br /&gt;walk home&lt;br /&gt;raining&lt;br /&gt;so went under e blocks&lt;br /&gt;xiaowei slippers slippery wad&lt;br /&gt;den i threaten her&lt;br /&gt;den walk so fast&lt;br /&gt;don wanna wait for her&lt;br /&gt;so damn angry w her.&lt;br /&gt;ma de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o shit&lt;br /&gt;promise myself to do some homeworks&lt;br /&gt;but in e end still undone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rachel!! &lt;br /&gt;i've recv ur card&lt;br /&gt;thankiex.&lt;br /&gt;merry christmas too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o hell&lt;br /&gt;wad do u wan&lt;br /&gt;why must u gv up&lt;br /&gt;ma de&lt;br /&gt;real damn angry w u&lt;br /&gt;cant talk u round&lt;br /&gt;why&lt;br /&gt;why&lt;br /&gt;why&lt;br /&gt;tell me&lt;br /&gt;i don understand&lt;br /&gt;even if u tell me&lt;br /&gt;i still don understand&lt;br /&gt;y do u hav to ruin ur future?&lt;br /&gt;i don hav e intention to demoralise em&lt;br /&gt;but why cant u understand?&lt;br /&gt;how can i make u understand?&lt;br /&gt;i dono&lt;br /&gt;it makes a difference&lt;br /&gt;it does sounds a step LOWER&lt;br /&gt;u have e ability&lt;br /&gt;why waste it?&lt;br /&gt;one more yr&lt;br /&gt;why cant u have e determination?&lt;br /&gt;i'm telling u now&lt;br /&gt;if u choose that decision&lt;br /&gt;i will&lt;br /&gt;definitely&lt;br /&gt;NOT TALK TO YOU ANYMORE&lt;br /&gt;I AM REALLY ANGRY&lt;br /&gt;I'M TELLING YOU NOW!&lt;br /&gt;kao&lt;br /&gt;damn pissed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is wad u call&lt;br /&gt;'talk to mommy le'&lt;br /&gt;don try to kid me&lt;br /&gt;she donno anyth&lt;br /&gt;she beliefs anth u sae&lt;br /&gt;wad e hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;education might not be the only way to excel in life&lt;br /&gt;but education is the least factor to survive in this society&lt;br /&gt;in e realistic society,&lt;br /&gt;they don recognise who u r&lt;br /&gt;they recognise by certs&lt;br /&gt;the higher certs u posses&lt;br /&gt;the higher post they think u fit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its no luffing matter grl&lt;br /&gt;if u wanna waste ur time awae&lt;br /&gt;i've gt nth to sae.&lt;br /&gt;i'm disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;VERY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why at this pt of life&lt;br /&gt;when we needa choose something so important&lt;br /&gt;u are not here?&lt;br /&gt;how much i wish u r here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-110319470226786619?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/110319470226786619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=110319470226786619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110319470226786619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110319470226786619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110319470226786619' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-110312581521500523</id><published>2004-12-15T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T01:03:16.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;K A O X S R U L E Z&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v601/xinxint/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back!! From THE REGENT SINGAPORE hotel. &lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. didnt get to update on sunday cuz i reach home too late.&lt;br /&gt;Well, this's gg to be a LONGG entry.&lt;br /&gt;Lets start from sunday k. &lt;br /&gt;hope i didnt miss out any part.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Went j8 again for wulindahui. HaiDie Showcase. Was so damn high. wahaha. taught us jolin's zhao pai dong zuo and wilber's kuai le cong bai. wow. saw pan shuai oh! Damn shuai OH!! Wilber damn handsome. wahaha. Ann and her frenx danced  a few dance. wanted to join so much but.. haix. bo lui.. wahaha. reach home quite late 1200 lidt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went on k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 10plus.&lt;br /&gt;ky called me at 11 to make sure i'm awake.&lt;br /&gt;called zl den she was sleepin.&lt;br /&gt;woke her up.&lt;br /&gt;pack bag.&lt;br /&gt;wow. i brought 2 bags.&lt;br /&gt;and 2 full bags.&lt;br /&gt;can u imagine?&lt;br /&gt;look as if i'm gg overseas.&lt;br /&gt;bragging.&lt;br /&gt;wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;den meet zl go ky hse eat lunch&lt;br /&gt;meet 1300 but 1230 still at home&lt;br /&gt;ok la.&lt;br /&gt;usually &lt;br /&gt;late.&lt;br /&gt;zl late oso&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;went her hse late&lt;br /&gt;den makan mee fen.&lt;br /&gt;nice.&lt;br /&gt;mel at her hse le&lt;br /&gt;she makan finish&lt;br /&gt;wait for us finish&lt;br /&gt;den mag called&lt;br /&gt;she at cck le&lt;br /&gt;so we leave her hse&lt;br /&gt;ky mommy sae can bully ky&lt;br /&gt;wahaha&lt;br /&gt;den meet mag &lt;br /&gt;she wore racer back!!!&lt;br /&gt;finally something SLEEVELESS.&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;den mel mommy come&lt;br /&gt;we leave for commonwealth&lt;br /&gt;den alight&lt;br /&gt;board 111&lt;br /&gt;wahaha&lt;br /&gt;e bus i took w mommy to go queenstown shopping centre&lt;br /&gt;den alight somewhere near tanglin mall/shopping centre&lt;br /&gt;den walk walk walk to e hotel&lt;br /&gt;wow &lt;br /&gt;i write so long now den reach e hotel&lt;br /&gt;waahaha&lt;br /&gt;e entrance of e hotel gt dis v enormous erm..&lt;br /&gt;snow ? house? aya wadever thingy to decorate for christmas la&lt;br /&gt;den we all like sotong tourist lidt took pictures everywhere&lt;br /&gt;wahaha&lt;br /&gt;den infront of e elevators gt a v v tall christmas tree&lt;br /&gt;den we took pictures there&lt;br /&gt;den post dere&lt;br /&gt;ky n zl even lie on e floor den me and mel stand behind&lt;br /&gt;look so 'walau'&lt;br /&gt;den we all so xing fen&lt;br /&gt;went to e rm&lt;br /&gt;11th floor sia&lt;br /&gt;den e elevator is transparent wan&lt;br /&gt;den so high&lt;br /&gt;wahaha&lt;br /&gt;we hav to put e card den can press e floor ma&lt;br /&gt;den we all so toot&lt;br /&gt;press and press e lift wont leave wan&lt;br /&gt;den reach e room.&lt;br /&gt;k la&lt;br /&gt;compare to shangrila rite&lt;br /&gt;i prefer shangrila oso.&lt;br /&gt;horh guys?&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;den leave our stuff&lt;br /&gt;went out.&lt;br /&gt;walk to town&lt;br /&gt;den mag and mel mommy hungry&lt;br /&gt;so we walk to find FOOD&lt;br /&gt;in e end donno why ended at the california pasta restaurant&lt;br /&gt;e stuff there so exp den nobody in e shop somemore.&lt;br /&gt;the whole place like ours make noise oso can&lt;br /&gt;but e serv not v good&lt;br /&gt;we call call call &lt;br /&gt;no response&lt;br /&gt;somemore e waitress so near us&lt;br /&gt;she dumb arh&lt;br /&gt;wahaha&lt;br /&gt;in e end&lt;br /&gt;our cai dan:&lt;br /&gt;i - milk&lt;br /&gt;ky- espresso&lt;br /&gt;zl- mocha&lt;br /&gt;mel- latte&lt;br /&gt;mag- hot choco&lt;br /&gt;mel mommy- coffee.&lt;br /&gt;den we still order,&lt;br /&gt;-traditional cheese pizza&lt;br /&gt;-hawaiian pizza&lt;br /&gt;-donno wad brownie.&lt;br /&gt;ky expresso so damn small den so exp den so bitter&lt;br /&gt;wahaha&lt;br /&gt;den she complain complain why hers so 'cute'&lt;br /&gt;den so bitter so she add ALL e syrup inside&lt;br /&gt;someone sae i add 5 packet of sugar so dumb someone dumb-er.&lt;br /&gt;wahaha&lt;br /&gt;den become so sweet like hell.&lt;br /&gt;den in e end keep on adding plain water&lt;br /&gt;den e expresso from bitter-&gt;sweet-&gt;cold&lt;br /&gt;in e end&lt;br /&gt;nv even drink 2 mouthful&lt;br /&gt;wasted.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;den we so full.&lt;br /&gt;walk to cine&lt;br /&gt;den mel mommy went home.&lt;br /&gt;mel and ky played DDR.&lt;br /&gt;den we saw dis v cute ah pek&lt;br /&gt;playing e pilot thingy and e police thingy&lt;br /&gt;so farnie and cute&lt;br /&gt;imagine ur ah gong go arcade&lt;br /&gt;wahaha&lt;br /&gt;den nth to shop went back b4 7 cuz we wan swim&lt;br /&gt;e pool open 7am-7pm.&lt;br /&gt;dono why&lt;br /&gt;den we bought softdrinks den hav to walk so far back&lt;br /&gt;sweat!! sweat!! sweat!!&lt;br /&gt;den rush to e pool&lt;br /&gt;e pool so small&lt;br /&gt;but deep sia&lt;br /&gt;2.1m&lt;br /&gt;den we plae plae plae&lt;br /&gt;went to e changing room&lt;br /&gt;took their rode&lt;br /&gt;naked went back to our room&lt;br /&gt;w e rode on lah&lt;br /&gt;den hav farn&lt;br /&gt;wore e rode only sia everyone&lt;br /&gt;all naked inside&lt;br /&gt;den so ez 'zou guang'&lt;br /&gt;den took fotos bla bla bla..&lt;br /&gt;den plae 'murderer'&lt;br /&gt;drank e stupid wine&lt;br /&gt;so damn alcholic.&lt;br /&gt;13.5% sia mine.&lt;br /&gt;den so er xin&lt;br /&gt;cuz i don like e taste&lt;br /&gt;is red wine la&lt;br /&gt;but don like&lt;br /&gt;ky don like her mudshake&lt;br /&gt;like milo lidt&lt;br /&gt;no much alcholic taste compare to mine&lt;br /&gt;den plae plae plae&lt;br /&gt;den took videos.&lt;br /&gt;wahaha&lt;br /&gt;den hungry order KFC&lt;br /&gt;eat til e whole rm so dirty&lt;br /&gt;den we went out plae DDR again&lt;br /&gt;ask for room service&lt;br /&gt;wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;den didnt sleep.&lt;br /&gt;5am in e morning sia&lt;br /&gt;den make so much noise&lt;br /&gt;5am gt pp call our room&lt;br /&gt;sae we noisy&lt;br /&gt;den actually wan make mag so sleepy &lt;br /&gt;nx dae cnnt wake up go band wan&lt;br /&gt;but failed.&lt;br /&gt;den 6am zl complaining hungry wan go mac&lt;br /&gt;siao&lt;br /&gt;so early&lt;br /&gt;haven even sleep a bit&lt;br /&gt;den she making so much noise&lt;br /&gt;no body bother to li her.&lt;br /&gt;wahaha&lt;br /&gt;den in e end we slept till eleven&lt;br /&gt;mel 1st wan to wake up&lt;br /&gt;den me ky follow by zl&lt;br /&gt;dis time round we so kai fang compare to shangrila&lt;br /&gt;we wear bra in e toilet nia oso can&lt;br /&gt;den go toilet nv close e door&lt;br /&gt;one person bathe one person outside do something else&lt;br /&gt;wahaha&lt;br /&gt;2nd dae&lt;br /&gt;took cab to fareast&lt;br /&gt;we went ljs makan breakfast-aka-lunch&lt;br /&gt;den shop shop&lt;br /&gt;mel bought one skirt&lt;br /&gt;den went wisma&lt;br /&gt;tannlines&lt;br /&gt;try on bikinis and dresses&lt;br /&gt;den went daniels yam&lt;br /&gt;try on prom dress&lt;br /&gt;so tire sia&lt;br /&gt;walk walk walk&lt;br /&gt;went taka buy gogo sausage=)&lt;br /&gt;den time pass so slow&lt;br /&gt;cuz we waiting for mag to return from band den go pastamania eat&lt;br /&gt;went cine&lt;br /&gt;bk wait for mag&lt;br /&gt;went pastamania wait&lt;br /&gt;den she came&lt;br /&gt;eat!&lt;br /&gt;finally.&lt;br /&gt;ate seafood mania! my fave!&lt;br /&gt;4 of em all ate beef bolognese..&lt;br /&gt;den went cheers buy stuff&lt;br /&gt;went back hotel&lt;br /&gt;took cab&lt;br /&gt;bathe&lt;br /&gt;watch tv&lt;br /&gt;everyone so horny on e bed&lt;br /&gt;wahaha&lt;br /&gt;pull zl rode&lt;br /&gt;e counter pp called complain we noisy&lt;br /&gt;k lo&lt;br /&gt;we lower down our vol&lt;br /&gt;plae truth-or-dare&lt;br /&gt;den ky had to kiss all of us.&lt;br /&gt;wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;den we took pictures.&lt;br /&gt;plae one dono wad game invented by zl&lt;br /&gt;den i so stupid&lt;br /&gt;write all e forfeit had to do everything myself sia&lt;br /&gt;den do e forfeit pp call our room sae we noisy&lt;br /&gt;we so kb&lt;br /&gt;cuz we OREDI LOWER DOWN our vol le lo&lt;br /&gt;den still complain&lt;br /&gt;sae we woke our 'neighbour' up&lt;br /&gt;call us change room&lt;br /&gt;spoil our mood.&lt;br /&gt;den we nearly shouted vulg on her lorh.&lt;br /&gt;zzz.&lt;br /&gt;so dulan&lt;br /&gt;den we LOWER our vol LORH&lt;br /&gt;wad to do.&lt;br /&gt;but spoil our mood le&lt;br /&gt;haix&lt;br /&gt;but nvm&lt;br /&gt;we continued&lt;br /&gt;e forfeit so sway&lt;br /&gt;i had to do&lt;br /&gt;50 dose kinda squat stand thingy&lt;br /&gt;and 30 sit-ups.&lt;br /&gt;lucky in e end i took e present&lt;br /&gt;but i think i left it in e room&lt;br /&gt;cuz no one took it&lt;br /&gt;not in my bag&lt;br /&gt;ma de&lt;br /&gt;so kao!&lt;br /&gt;qi si wo leR!!!&lt;br /&gt;den we slept aft watching wo cai&lt;br /&gt;so squeezy sia&lt;br /&gt;1st nite still ok&lt;br /&gt;2nd nite so squeezy&lt;br /&gt;mag e first to sleep again&lt;br /&gt;den nx dae morning&lt;br /&gt;8-9am lidt woke up&lt;br /&gt;went mac to makan breakfast&lt;br /&gt;den me mag and mel went taka cuz i wan buy gogo sausage&lt;br /&gt;zl ky went back hotel room&lt;br /&gt;den aft we bought we went wisma shop a while&lt;br /&gt;went royal sporting house&lt;br /&gt;and precious thots&lt;br /&gt;den mel shoot everything she see&lt;br /&gt;wahaha&lt;br /&gt;mag mess up e jigsaw puzzle&lt;br /&gt;e shop keeper like a bit dulan&lt;br /&gt;wahaha&lt;br /&gt;went back&lt;br /&gt;den me mel zl ky lie on e bed&lt;br /&gt;mag on e sofa&lt;br /&gt;den we talk&lt;br /&gt;talk&lt;br /&gt;talk&lt;br /&gt;chat&lt;br /&gt;chat&lt;br /&gt;chat&lt;br /&gt;walau&lt;br /&gt;e counter pp call again lor&lt;br /&gt;sae we making too much noise&lt;br /&gt;5th time sia&lt;br /&gt;afternoon guest oso sleeping&lt;br /&gt;siao&lt;br /&gt;den mag fall asleep again&lt;br /&gt;four of us plae truth-or-dare&lt;br /&gt;den my dare so erxin&lt;br /&gt;ky stupid idea&lt;br /&gt;den in e end all truth&lt;br /&gt;nobody DARE plae DARE.&lt;br /&gt;wahaaha.&lt;br /&gt;den times up!&lt;br /&gt;hav to leave ler&lt;br /&gt;walau&lt;br /&gt;i thot i pack everything ler&lt;br /&gt;in e end so many things haven pack&lt;br /&gt;den panick sia&lt;br /&gt;all of em waiting for me&lt;br /&gt;den sae goodbye to e room&lt;br /&gt;waahaaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;summarise:&lt;br /&gt;dis time round e hotel serv not so good den e pool not so nice.&lt;br /&gt;but we more 'expose' oso&lt;br /&gt;talk abt bras stuff..&lt;br /&gt;change infront of everybody&lt;br /&gt;wahaha&lt;br /&gt;shangrila nicer but dis wan nearer to town&lt;br /&gt;shangrila so so far from town.. &lt;br /&gt;but memories are made again and carved on to our pages. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;K A O X S&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoorayxx!!! =)&lt;br /&gt;memoriex takenx:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v601/xinxint/_004.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At cck mrt station&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v601/xinxint/_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the california restaurant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v601/xinxint/_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KY AT CCK W ZL ADIDAS SHADES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v601/xinxint/_000.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAG AT CCK W ZL ADIDAS SHADES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOD!! HORH!! KY FLIRT!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v601/xinxint/Menky2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v601/xinxint/Kynzl2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v601/xinxint/Kynxt2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v601/xinxint/Kynmag2.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-110312581521500523?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/110312581521500523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=110312581521500523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110312581521500523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110312581521500523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110312581521500523' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-110278342277588875</id><published>2004-12-12T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T01:08:12.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woohaa.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow. the dance was fabulous. &lt;br /&gt;it was so nice. okay larh. &lt;br /&gt;some teams were good. &lt;br /&gt;some were just suckling. &lt;br /&gt;we are better =). wahaha. &lt;br /&gt;wad a dae. &lt;br /&gt;i missed out hamzah's team. &lt;br /&gt;sad case. &lt;br /&gt;bcuz of hayena grl larh. walau. &lt;br /&gt;she so damn late. &lt;br /&gt;we were supppose to reach j8 at 6.30 and we left cck at 6.10. haix. &lt;br /&gt;didnt really make it for hamz team. &lt;br /&gt;was a bit sad and disappointing cuz joys n ky sae it was great. &lt;br /&gt;nvm nvm, tts still e finals. &lt;br /&gt;im not going to miss it AGAIN. &lt;br /&gt;they got in! &lt;br /&gt;CONGRATES and congrates to Ann's team too. &lt;br /&gt;dey were great too when dey sae dey plan to lose. &lt;br /&gt;wad a thing to sae. &lt;br /&gt;dey did stand a great chance being selected for e grand finals. &lt;br /&gt;it was a great show. =).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was damn hungry on the train den hav to suffer till we finish e dance and everything. &lt;br /&gt;went to breadtalk to grab a bite cuz dey dono wan go pastamania or kfc and we lost ky n zl.&lt;br /&gt;wahaha. &lt;br /&gt;den in e end go kfc. &lt;br /&gt;ate till so full like i've gain 2more kilos. &lt;br /&gt;woooh. &lt;br /&gt;tt wont b ez i guess or ky wld hav eaten lotx more to gain more wt.&lt;br /&gt;den shop shop around j8. &lt;br /&gt;went esprit to try on a very nice blouse. 49.90. &lt;br /&gt;it was white and long sleeves. &lt;br /&gt;but veri nice.&lt;br /&gt;zl like it alot. &lt;br /&gt;den shop shop around seiyu for perfumes and BRAs. &lt;br /&gt;ky told us which two pierre cardin BRAs she bought recently. &lt;br /&gt;wahaha. &lt;br /&gt;hmm. watch tv, listenin to mayday's album =) wei bought for me!!, and bloggin at e same time. &lt;br /&gt;pro rite? &lt;br /&gt;but mommy was a bit piss. &lt;br /&gt;on the way home.&lt;br /&gt; me joys ky and zl were discussing about BRAs and SIZEs. &lt;br /&gt;erm. &lt;br /&gt;izit okay to discuss it here? &lt;br /&gt;well nvm. &lt;br /&gt;but e worst part is that zl luff too much. &lt;br /&gt;ky and me told her abt e crabstick incident happened at her hse den she started luffin till e whole train were looking at us. &lt;br /&gt;OMG. wad an embarrassing moment. wahaha. &lt;br /&gt;tmr gotta dance showcase to go at j8. &lt;br /&gt;weeeehhh! cant wait. &lt;br /&gt;OK. ONE more dae. &lt;br /&gt;SHIT! i haven pack bag.. &lt;br /&gt;nvm. i'll do that tmr k.&lt;br /&gt;watching dis veri nice show on channel 8 now.&lt;br /&gt;princess D i think. by Li Xin Jie and dis guy name erm.. wads his name?? oh ya. wu yan zu and oso edison chen. &lt;br /&gt;hmm. veri nice show. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-110278342277588875?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/110278342277588875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=110278342277588875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110278342277588875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110278342277588875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110278342277588875' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-110274625765914217</id><published>2004-12-11T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-11T14:24:17.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the day was so bored for me. woke up at eleven. rot til now. haven even eaten my lunch. breakfast was fire floss and bak kua bun - i think? from breadtalk.. oh! and soya bean milk from e kopitiam downstair. sian. nobody home again. wei went buy hp w angeline. her hp stolen. poor grl. later 5.30 meeting joys and ky go j8 hamz gt comp! finally smthing to do. tt mean i'll b havin my dinner out lor? poor mommy. makan dinner alone again. ok wad now. sian. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two more daes to mondae. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two more daes to horneeh nite&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahaha&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey grls~ ! if gotcha me pardon me pls&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not trying to be horneeh&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i bet someone will.. -winksx&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok.&lt;br /&gt;haven pack bag sia. i wanna drink drink drink! oh ya, talk abt drink wahaha.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ysd we went 7-11 to buy some chips and stuff wei wan drink jolly shandy den go pay e aunty wan see wei's ic. wth. wahaha. den we sae our MOMMY outside den mommy thot wad happen come in see. den we sae tt aunty wan see wei IC. wahpiangz. jolly shandy oso need ic? like will drunk lidat. siao. but think of it quite farnie la. den wei maloo.. wahahah.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-gone-&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if later come back still gt mood blog den i continue k. bye. muackz.=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-110274625765914217?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/110274625765914217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=110274625765914217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110274625765914217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110274625765914217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110274625765914217' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-110259344844559106</id><published>2004-12-09T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T19:57:28.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>o fark.&lt;br /&gt;shuddup.&lt;br /&gt;stop shouting into each others ear.&lt;br /&gt;u guys sucks.&lt;br /&gt;i'm getting enuff of u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out.&lt;br /&gt;with a skirt.&lt;br /&gt;oh dear.&lt;br /&gt;me? in a skirt?&lt;br /&gt;never ever dream pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joys n ky were in deir pants.&lt;br /&gt;PANTS.&lt;br /&gt;walau.&lt;br /&gt;nvm.&lt;br /&gt;fine.&lt;br /&gt;jp.&lt;br /&gt;sian.&lt;br /&gt;walk.&lt;br /&gt;walk.&lt;br /&gt;walk.&lt;br /&gt;den&lt;br /&gt;home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-110259344844559106?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/110259344844559106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=110259344844559106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110259344844559106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110259344844559106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110259344844559106' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-110242915577133493</id><published>2004-12-07T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T22:21:23.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so dulan jus nw dinner time. everybody bully me. mommy screamed at me to go take the rice. pls lorh. wait can not. i say i finish reading newspaper will go help wan wad. den she kb me shout at me. of cuz i dulan wad. somemore i headache lor. waa piang, i yelled at wei to call her don play com come eat dinner she oso kb me. sorry la! i pms-ing. can? den wei oso kb me lor. i oni shift e dishes wad, den yelled at me call me eat plain rice jiu hao. wa kao. sorry lorh i guailan can? ma de. den i stuff all e rice lorh. wa lau. wanted to drink the soup so much lorh. todae soup so nice mommy so long nv cook. all my fault lorh. gl for wad. den aft tt sit there watch tv mommy eat den half way gugu called so i go sipped the soup. wahahaha. lucky no one see. or else so paiseh. but mommy finish with the phone come back saw why the soup become so little den sae. "u drank it ar?" den i complain to her wei call me eat rice nia. wapiang. wanna cry le larh. everybody bully me. wad sia.. headache. if tmr head still ache den i don wan go esth chalet le larh. thur dey go watch movie sia. i wan watch lei. kao. cannt watch. sibei sway. i wan watch the donno wad 'national treasure'  i think so lar. humph.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-110242915577133493?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/110242915577133493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=110242915577133493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110242915577133493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110242915577133493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110242915577133493' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-110240437107482691</id><published>2004-12-07T15:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T15:26:11.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ysd i reach home at 10plus gg 11. so tire from all e bbq`in. den the water so cold sia. shivering inside e batheroom. wei reach home from work den wanna play com. she so selfish. idiot. i wanna sleep cant she play e com when im not sleeping? i hate e keyboard sound lorh. zzz. den i pekchek go mommy room sleep till today eleven. =). mommy went work wei went work. i was left alone in this empty house. den since i woke up till now still raining sia. wad weird weather. tmr gg esther chalet if rain again den so sway sia. walau eventhg e rain so freakin small but its so freaking cold. =x. wei jus msg me sae she quit her job lei. she quarrel w the boss den she sae she quit. wow! good. gt character. too rash oso actually.haha. but wad i concern abt is her pay sia. she sae wan gimme 1oo bucks to buy my own stuff. haix. tmr bbq again. dono wad time den i can open my mouth and talk. like mute lidat. cuz no one to talk to mar. cold. sian. i go write my fic. bye~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-110240437107482691?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/110240437107482691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=110240437107482691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110240437107482691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110240437107482691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110240437107482691' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-110239489711108643</id><published>2004-12-07T13:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T12:48:17.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Life is a journey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;winding and long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some days you may worry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your steps are all wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just walk every mile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with a song in your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end each day with a smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like you do when you start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was hayena girl's birthday yesterday. we went her house early morning to prepare stuffs. It was a tire day. it was a long time since i last updated my blog. my com was infected by a deadly virus which block the internet connection passage. it was reformat-ed 2 days ago but the audio hardware is no where to be found. so now i own a mute com. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's the 54th day. I've being counting it day by day till the day i can heal from the wound. I can smile when i think of you. Sadly, i still cant get over. everyone thought i was a brave girl. I was a strong girl. I hope i was. but somehow, i might not be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-110239489711108643?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/110239489711108643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=110239489711108643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110239489711108643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/110239489711108643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110239489711108643' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-109870374107369245</id><published>2004-10-25T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T19:29:01.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>long break for me.&lt;br /&gt;happie or sad?&lt;br /&gt;looking around&lt;br /&gt;realise everything was in place again&lt;br /&gt;it was a long time&lt;br /&gt;a long moment.&lt;br /&gt;for me to be in place again.&lt;br /&gt;someday&lt;br /&gt;sometime&lt;br /&gt;somewhere&lt;br /&gt;i will look up&lt;br /&gt;and find you there&lt;br /&gt;maybe i will&lt;br /&gt;maybe i wont&lt;br /&gt;byebye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-109870374107369245?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/109870374107369245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=109870374107369245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/109870374107369245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/109870374107369245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109870374107369245' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-109825943821145625</id><published>2004-10-20T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T16:03:58.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;hello&lt;/strong&gt; everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was &lt;em&gt;glad&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;comfort&lt;/em&gt; to know all of you care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a &lt;em&gt;big big thank you&lt;/em&gt; everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i truely &lt;strong&gt;appreciated&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for all who had came for the wake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and those who gave me a small msg,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ask for my regards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or those who tag at my board&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankyou everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i luv u guys lots&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don worry for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will be very strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to overcome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you'll see the xiaotian of the past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;very soon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will stay strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i had promised my dad to take care of my mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be the 'guy' of the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wont let anyone bully us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we&lt;strong&gt; love&lt;/strong&gt; my father&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;remember&lt;/strong&gt; him always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deep inside our &lt;strong&gt;heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;forever&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz we know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he'll be around with us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter how far we part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how long he's gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those who wants a hug from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u can when u see me in school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u're not "ban dang"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams are so near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don worry too much about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;study hard k guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-109825943821145625?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/109825943821145625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=109825943821145625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/109825943821145625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/109825943821145625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109825943821145625' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-109793582939113580</id><published>2004-10-16T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-16T22:37:44.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let me tell you a story...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this kampong, there lived a young boy of a tender age of 10. He was the youngest of all. And was adore by all his siblings. He has 3 sisters and 3 brothers. What he used to do was to sing along while he bathed. His father would get very irritated and started screaming at him. He was very good in his cycling skill. He could manage to cycle uphill with his younger sister who is 8 as the pillion rider. He had a dream. Dream of becoming a bus driver. So that he could drive all the pretty girls and take them around. However, he was a playful kid and did not finish his secondary studies. He mixed around with the wrong peers and influence by them and started smoking. As times goes by, he grew up. He met a girl through a friend. They went &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=dating" target="_blank"&gt;dating&lt;/a&gt;. And after all, get married. They had to move out of the old kampong and to the city area. The girl was a factory worker. And by then, the boy was already a bus driver. She was two year younger than him. 10 years down the road, the boy was delighted when he found out he’s going to he a father. He loves his daughter a lot. The next year, another baby girl was born. He has two daughters who are cute and loving. They have a close relationship. He would bring the family out for family gathering or visit places together. They shared the closest bond between them. The younger daughter was very close to her father. She would share her problems with him every night when he reaches home from work, from schoolwork, friendship to even love problems. Even though the father was so tire, he would not mind to share her daughter’s troubles. The three of them would gang up together and make fun of their mother. The father was always the one who solve problems between them when a fight broke out. The daughter was so puzzled and wonder “what did papa do to make mama so understanding?” She might never know. He was a great friend. The greatest friend one should never reject. He was so loyal to his friend that he becomes the guarantor of the friend while his friend borrows from loan shark. In the end, his friend betrayed him and ran away. He had to pay off the debt for his friend with his low income for the family. When the elder daughter was 16, the father was found out to have contracted lung cancer. The whole family broke down. It was in the fatal stage. All of them knew, chances of surviving were low, but they never give up. The man gives up on the treatment fearing he might not live long if he took them up. The younger daughter believes that a miracle could save her dearest father. She was so determined. However, as days passed, follow by weeks, and months… their father was so weak. Miracle did not happen. One day, the man passes away. Surrounded by his wife, and two loving daughters. His daughter has never seen her mother crying so painfully, so much, so unbearably to see. His daughter knew, he couldn’t bear to leave them. But he has no choice. She knew, if he had, he would wish to see her grown up, see her finish her studies, and get married. But, he hadn’t. He did not. The father gave her a promise. And promise he would recover one day. She believes his father was waiting for miracles too. But it disappoints him, both of them, four of them, greatly. The daughter did not blame her father for not keeping his promise. She knew he had his difficulties, she knew he would wish he could keep them, she knew he felt miserable too. The father leaves the three of them. But the daughter know he is still there somewhere above them, watching them over, protecting them. The last word from him to the daughter was, “study hard”. She promised him she would study hard and take care of her mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-End Of story-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farewell papa. We love you forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`Tearx dropping non-stop-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-109793582939113580?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/109793582939113580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=109793582939113580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/109793582939113580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/109793582939113580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109793582939113580' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-109785492862723473</id><published>2004-10-15T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T23:54:52.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i merely can`t feel the pain anymore.&lt;br /&gt;it was so deep.&lt;br /&gt;that i can`t see.&lt;br /&gt;can`t feel.&lt;br /&gt;can`t bleed.&lt;br /&gt;what`s outside,&lt;br /&gt;is unseen.&lt;br /&gt;what`s inside,&lt;br /&gt;will never be reveal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-109785492862723473?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/109785492862723473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=109785492862723473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/109785492862723473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/109785492862723473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109785492862723473' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-109783198812734562</id><published>2004-10-15T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T17:19:48.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo hi! I`m blogging fast cuz im running outta time. Hmm.. &gt;1hr for me to complete wad I wanna do. Exams are real near. Just finished my English paper today. Don wanna talk about it le. Since it`s over. My next paper will be on next Thursday.. oh god. E math and bio. I`m dead for both.I passed my physics!! Hoho.. 20.5/30…zzz. Hey know what. I passed my amath!! I am damn so happy!! 29/40.. hey hey.. let me action a bit larh. Once in a blue moon pass my amath okay. Passed both my recent math paper. Yipeee.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok today. Went bp. With Christ, Rachel and yin. Christ wanna buy pencil case for.. jolin. Cuz we met jolin and Justin there.. waahaahahaa. Not farnie. Ok. Den yin wanna shop for her sister present. Bought the minitoon thingy. I also wan!!! Zzz. Stupid xiaowei sae wanna buy for me till now still haven buy. Idiot! Den we were hungry so went mac to makan. Wahhh.. we so long winded todae. Donno why. Talk non-stop over any issue for nearly 2 hr. donno wad time start. Erm.. ends at 3plus gg 4pm. And we left school like.. b4 1pm? Lolx. Talk so much. Over so many things. Hmmm. Okay.&lt;br /&gt;I have to run now. K bye. Love all who is reading my entry and goodie luck for your exams!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s. to my hao peng you : thank you for your advice. I will study larh. Thanks for listening to my grumbles and ur msg. Yipppeeee. Good luck fer ur exams tOO.!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-109783198812734562?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/109783198812734562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=109783198812734562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/109783198812734562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/109783198812734562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109783198812734562' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-109753944914448661</id><published>2004-10-12T07:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T08:04:09.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yoyo!! now at cyber lab.. hmm.. cme lesson. bored.. but aya.. ms tan.. let us go cyber lab play.. wohhhoooo...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morning bloggerx. heehee.. now 07.53 nia le. let me summarise wad i did ysd k.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ysd was really a bad dae. u see. haix. kk. i pon school yesterdae. cuz i was late for school. so i turn back and went home. lolx. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mommi ask me to acc her go market then ok lorh. but we didnt bring our key out lorh. cuz xpect to be home within an hr. who noes wad stupid luck we had ysd. we reach home arnd 9-10am den it was like. xiaowei went out. she went to work. den she go locked the stupid door. ma de. den we were locked outside the door lorh. 'you jia hui bu liao' we bought so mani things then like idiot.. sit outside the hse. kao. neighbour come home wonder why we sitting there. no choice. have to go all the way to jurong to get from her the key. i was wearing those kinda go-market clothes. den quite paiseh.. haha.. den when i reach there.. ermmmzxz.. lost. i lost my way. the bus uncle bluff me. took me to the wrong stop. den like idiot walk walk around. waye call den realise i walked wrong way. lolx. she lost her locker key. the company one. then panick lor. scold me somemore. zzz. den don care her go home. board a cab home. wahh.. 5.80 leh. siao. reach home round 11am den in the end.. sleep.&lt;br /&gt;i slept for 4 hrs sia. till 3.30 den wake up. lolx. actually ysd pon sch wanna study wan. in the end. haixh.&lt;br /&gt;k larh. now at cyber oso cannt talk too much. waahhahhahahaha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-109753944914448661?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/109753944914448661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=109753944914448661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/109753944914448661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/109753944914448661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109753944914448661' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-109729852877686575</id><published>2004-10-09T13:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-09T13:08:48.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi. &lt;br /&gt;erm.&lt;br /&gt;wad a dae to start with a 'hi'.&lt;br /&gt;weird intro.&lt;br /&gt;haix.&lt;br /&gt;im back to my way of writing my blog&lt;br /&gt;in this form&lt;br /&gt;lolx.&lt;br /&gt;mayb fer once&lt;br /&gt;haix.&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;ysd.&lt;br /&gt;err...&lt;br /&gt;wad did i do ysd?&lt;br /&gt;let me recall..&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;school.&lt;br /&gt;i went school fer normal lessons.&lt;br /&gt;crap.&lt;br /&gt;i noe.&lt;br /&gt;sorry.&lt;br /&gt;lolx.&lt;br /&gt;aft sch.&lt;br /&gt;went lot one&lt;br /&gt;with vien&lt;br /&gt;rent a ghosty show&lt;br /&gt;nite&lt;br /&gt;went jurong&lt;br /&gt;took cab home&lt;br /&gt;last nite sleep 1/2 wae so cold&lt;br /&gt;dono wad time&lt;br /&gt;i heard thunder&lt;br /&gt;den woke up&lt;br /&gt;close aircon&lt;br /&gt;open window&lt;br /&gt;its raining&lt;br /&gt;den sleep&lt;br /&gt;wahh... shuang!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;todae morning&lt;br /&gt;had a weird dream&lt;br /&gt;don wanna xplain further&lt;br /&gt;waye went raffles.&lt;br /&gt;makan lunch w carol&lt;br /&gt;so weird&lt;br /&gt;makan lunch hav to go all e way to raffles.&lt;br /&gt;sae wad celebrate n`lvl finissh le&lt;br /&gt;siao&lt;br /&gt;den she ask me wad to wear&lt;br /&gt;idiot&lt;br /&gt;nv bring e coffee along&lt;br /&gt;nvm.&lt;br /&gt;alone at home&lt;br /&gt;idiot&lt;br /&gt;jus now com auto restart&lt;br /&gt;siao&lt;br /&gt;donno wad happen&lt;br /&gt;i die&lt;br /&gt;hp spoiled le&lt;br /&gt;si le.&lt;br /&gt;lcd screen gt 'cracks'&lt;br /&gt;is not cracks la&lt;br /&gt;donno how to sae&lt;br /&gt;wan change fone le&lt;br /&gt;haix&lt;br /&gt;no money&lt;br /&gt;must wait till dec holi&lt;br /&gt;sian&lt;br /&gt;waye mond onwards go work le&lt;br /&gt;me le&lt;br /&gt;exams still gg on&lt;br /&gt;shit lar&lt;br /&gt;realli no mood study&lt;br /&gt;haven start&lt;br /&gt;shit &lt;br /&gt;shit&lt;br /&gt;shit&lt;br /&gt;will i retend?&lt;br /&gt;oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;the champion&lt;br /&gt;ren wo ao you&lt;br /&gt;out soon&lt;br /&gt;2o october 2oo4&lt;br /&gt;must watch worh&lt;br /&gt;9pm&lt;br /&gt;channel 8&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;i advertising&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;cuz gt toro marh&lt;br /&gt;lolx.&lt;br /&gt;tts abt it.&lt;br /&gt;bored.&lt;br /&gt;bored entry.&lt;br /&gt;_swim away~~ fish&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-109729852877686575?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-109716364705545046</id><published>2004-10-07T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-07T23:40:47.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bad day. first of all. wtfcking hell. ncc suckxxxx to e core. wtf. alan agree to lend us the no.4 pants and combat boots and now wad. &lt;strong&gt;MRS KUA-MA lay hua &lt;/strong&gt;wtfcking she wans. wads wrong with her. kao. damm &lt;strong&gt;pissed&lt;/strong&gt;. i was given the permission from the &lt;strong&gt;NCC teacher MR ALAN TAN b4 &lt;/strong&gt;the troupe borrow anything from them. wtf. he said OKAY lorh. he ask me to go ASK the cadets &lt;strong&gt;OURSELVES&lt;/strong&gt;. and now wad. jus bcuz MDM MA was UNHAPPY with the dance. she go complain to &lt;strong&gt;HQ.&lt;/strong&gt; wth. &lt;strong&gt;HQ commander&lt;/strong&gt; askin those involved in borrow our stuff to the troupe to aggrogate them lorh. kao. don wan to get them into trouble in the first place lorh. shit larh. cfm kana scolding lorh. den alan tan still go notice board put wad fcking notice. &lt;strong&gt;"uniforms are NOT to be wear in any other form of activities bsides NCC TRAINING."&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;WHAT THE FUCK. NCC sucks&lt;/strong&gt;. we just borrowed the uniform from them for 2 daes then kbkp until lidat. so selfish for wad. wad stupid cca. wad integrity. all bullshit larh. and now when i go ask kang wad to do with this. noe wad she sae. "&lt;em&gt;go ask alan tan&lt;/em&gt;". go hell larh. she oni noe how to clear probs fer herself. kao. everyone sucks. cant stand all the teacherx. freak. now wad. fuck larh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-109716364705545046?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/109716364705545046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=109716364705545046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/109716364705545046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/109716364705545046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109716364705545046' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-109706874483294728</id><published>2004-10-06T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-06T21:23:01.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lets start from yesterday okay. Heehee.. went to Mediacorp to record the 'huan le dian feng 7'.. cuz got toro mah.. lolx. Yin went too. Queue quite a while then went in. stupid we sat at the wrong place. We wanted to see his front view not his back view and we do not want to be casted on the screen. What the shit. Den was like.. sitting there 3hrs. diao.. Felicia chen very chio. Actually wanna ask her autograph wan.. but nvm.. we waited so long to see toro and yan xing shu sang. they sang 'ren wo ao you', 'dui shou' and toro sang 'give it up' too. He dance so nice sia. Den so playful somemore. When we leaving.. yan xing shu donno why stand in front of us den I held out my hand shook with him.. =).. Chop chop.. went home arnd 10.30pm .. reach home arnd 11.30pm. phew.. toro became very mature le worh.. hope my face wont be casted on the screen. Zzz.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today kwok on MC den 3 periods do sec4 mock exam paper I. Stupid sia e first relieve tcher the Mr Ng.. KBK.. den ms rashidah came on the 2nd period. After tt the kuku micky mouse tcher (mr chua) came in. chop chop. POA sian. I sure die for EYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are really like new-fren now.. haha.. like just know each other.. but with history on us. Cheerx. exams coming worh.. take care =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-109706874483294728?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/109706874483294728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=109706874483294728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/109706874483294728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/109706874483294728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109706874483294728' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-109689401619591774</id><published>2004-10-04T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-04T20:46:56.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ass. stoopid sister. didnt wake me up. kao. she went to mediacorp to look for toro. wth. i wanted to go. zzz. cuz i was asleep. she knows she hav to spend more time waking me up when im asleep lorh. i bet she just call and i dint respond. tts it. wth. real angry. mommy sorry. i was angry. didnt mean to shout at u. but anyw, u promise to buy me the nx ticket when toro come again nx time. haha.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was freak ok. i flunk my bio. eventhg mrs kumar was kind enuff to mostly let out her answers, i can catch 60% of it. but too bad i did nt really study for it. if not i belief i wont flunk it. haix. no use pondering over things that have past. why not look forward and welcome the future. crap.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yin told me something so amusing and shocking early morning. nearly gotta heart attack. from luffing too much. =x. lame i know. hahahahahhahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went mac to study. haizh. went yin hse first cuz she wanna change. den went mac, wait for liling. chop chop. was so damm sleepy studying the proving trigo stuff. i give up. proving trigo = no no. let me flunk my amaths again. it wont make a significant diff in my grades anyway. zzz.&lt;br /&gt;freak. exams coming and my attitude aint right yet. wth. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-109689401619591774?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/109689401619591774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=109689401619591774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/109689401619591774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/109689401619591774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109689401619591774' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-109674503756648189</id><published>2004-10-03T03:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-03T03:35:21.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it`s damm phreaking late now. and what am i doing? blogging. so stupid. i should be sleeping. damm it! bcuz of this stupid blog. i have to sit down there and compose everything. cuz i wont evn hav the time to blog. i noe changing skins takes up most of my time. not going to waste time le. so rather sleep late. cuz tmr sunday. oh wad shitt. TENSION!! &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=xxx"&gt;xxx&lt;/a&gt;"&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=xxx"&gt;xxx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;zzz. should hav rejected. but nvm, since i said 'ok' den serve me right. tsk tsk..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went there late abt 6 reach. u ate evrything. thank god. haizh. but heart still breaks. sorry, i cant take u back, i hope i can. i have my limits too. was so damm hungry at 8pm. took my one and only meal at 12pm when i woke up. and was damm hungry by 8pm. but hav to send that phreaking bitch home. starve till we reach lot one. zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angeline came my hse till 1230. freak. &lt;br /&gt;thot she don wanna go home le.&lt;br /&gt;k lar. really tire le.&lt;br /&gt;nitex.&lt;br /&gt;tag tag wor. &lt;br /&gt;cuz v empty loook so weird. &lt;br /&gt;gotta new link fer my tag too. &lt;br /&gt;cuz i deleted my old one.&lt;br /&gt;getting so freak!&lt;br /&gt;really cannt make it le&lt;br /&gt;don wanna wait for it to shut down le&lt;br /&gt;just press e main power.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-109674503756648189?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/109674503756648189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=109674503756648189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/109674503756648189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/109674503756648189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109674503756648189' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-109670757891607887</id><published>2004-10-02T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-02T16:59:38.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I`M GETTING REAL PISS OFF BY THIS BLOG. ZZZ. SORRY!! I`VE MENDED THOUSANDS TIMES BUT THE TAGBOARD JUST DON WANAN COME OUT. APOLOGISE. I`LL FIX IT WHEN I`M FREE.&lt;br /&gt;-IRRITATED-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-109670757891607887?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/109670757891607887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=109670757891607887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/109670757891607887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/109670757891607887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109670757891607887' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-109669537499104512</id><published>2004-10-02T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-02T13:37:42.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sorry. i just have to say sorry. but besides sitting by your side and look at you. what more can i do? teach me please. i don`t know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today`s TORO birthday. &lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Dude.&lt;br /&gt;And heard that he`s here. -smiles&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-109669537499104512?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/109669537499104512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=109669537499104512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/109669537499104512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/109669537499104512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109669537499104512' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-109663355821856345</id><published>2004-10-01T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T20:53:13.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i`m so sad todayy.&lt;br /&gt;sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, okay. Now den i realise its abt tt matter. hallo?? what do i &lt;b&gt;DARE&lt;/b&gt; to do to you?? the words u use are so strong. what did i &lt;b&gt;dare to do to you?&lt;/b&gt; i don get u lorh. i just find out what happen. what did i dare to do to you? i dare to steal something to you? i dare to snatch ur guy? i dare to badmouth you? i dare to what? &lt;b&gt;WHAT?&lt;/b&gt; what did i do to you? did i ask? u`re the one who didnt tell. i never blame u. close frenz? close in what term? since u said we were once close, and when tt matter happen u said we were still close, but did u tell me anything? did u tell me ur problems? did u? u consider me as close? when people ask what happen to u, do i know? wad do i know? nothing. i find myself like a fool. people thot we are close frens, but what a joke, i noe nothing about a close fren. i donno what happen to her. a joke huh. since u don wanna say, thats no pt if i ask. its he who tell me, tts it. i didnt ask further. did i? i didnt ask u. did i? i know u don wanna talk about it. so i didnt ask. so its my fault huh? again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-109663355821856345?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/109663355821856345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=109663355821856345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/109663355821856345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/109663355821856345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109663355821856345' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548234.post-109662330184063813</id><published>2004-10-01T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T17:35:01.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okok.. i am really really dammm sorry.. i have to change a username to continue cuz i was too forgetfull.. zzz. link dis link frm TODAY onwards. sorry wor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548234-109662330184063813?l=solitude-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/109662330184063813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548234&amp;postID=109662330184063813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/109662330184063813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548234/posts/default/109662330184063813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solitude-journey.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109662330184063813' title=''/><author><name>Tian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
