<?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-5124973940583513710</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:39:29.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rocking band, mocking them</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>100</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-8383971628007530943</id><published>2009-04-11T20:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T21:08:47.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one crooked piercing, no more</title><content type='html'>so i went to get my septum done today, well went in the shop, the person called her in cos she was on leave. she got everything ready, in my mind, i was like"should i tell her that my smiley is crooked? " so i sat on the chair, she did some squeezing of my nose.. blah blah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then she did it, BAM! the needle went HALFWAY THRU, and like she forced the other way in, DAMN IT HURT. my tears lagged, like 3 secs after everything then i started to tear, alot.&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, i took out my beloved handphone mirror, and took a look. WTF ITS CROOKED, AND I WAS BLEEDING. I WASNT SUPPOSED TO BLEED. DAMMIT, ONE CROOKED SMILEY THATS ALL I'M HAVING. i told her" oh damn its crooked." "oh is it? erm, if u put a smaller jewellery it'll be okay," she took a barbell and stuck it into her septum and explained to me. "erm is it okay if i re-pierced it next week or something?" then she told me she would most prolly do the same thing if i repierced it and it was best for me to go to another piercer, damn. i told her " well u did my smiley alright:) im so sorry, really sorry" i kept apologizing, and she kept saying it was okay.However i could see she was pissed off and like angry/sad/disappointed at the same time. "fucking asian" that was what she must have thought. ANYWAY at least i got the jewellery.&lt;br /&gt;I couldnt have asked for my 20 dollars deposit. and it was quite embarrassing for her. damn. im sorry man!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH COMES TO MY CONCLUSION.&lt;br /&gt;WOMEN CAN'T PIERCE. not being a sexist, but really, they just dont have the strength to do it. look at joel's septum. crooked, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, SHINJUKU INCIDENT was two thumbs up for me. good job by Jackie Chan. Damn, it really opened my eyes, like to how Japanese discriminates the Chinese. Its like Americans disliking the English(example) i mean like, Japanese are the sub division of Chinese! But they look different anyway. some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA, on the way home my dad asked me to cheat, (pay one stage instead of two) he tried last week, but he got caught cos the driver was REALLY strict.(asian, hardworking fellow) but this time we didnt get caught. My dad tried to cheat cos i told him it was possibl, and he followed the tactic to "Don't know how to speak english" when the driver asked him last week. cool. Anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once Bitten Twice Shy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-8383971628007530943?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/8383971628007530943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=8383971628007530943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/8383971628007530943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/8383971628007530943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2009/04/one-crooked-piercing-no-more.html' title='one crooked piercing, no more'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-1975901470552397371</id><published>2009-04-04T14:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T14:33:11.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;anyway since im on it, why not post more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pple here know singapore, and they think that im singaporean, that singaporean's a race.&lt;br /&gt;"what are you man"&lt;br /&gt;oh im chinese,&lt;br /&gt;"damn i thought u were singaporean? are u like half singaporean half chinese?"&lt;br /&gt;(too hard to explain)"yeah something like that"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They can't differenciate between a fillipino, and a korean. they asked a fillipino classmate of mine whether he could speak Korean. Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told my dad and he just asked me to say i was singaporean and that if i said i was chinese, they would think i was from the mainland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i go to school i wear the stud without the ball, for my lip piercing. And those who notice, would be like, "WOAH, what is that? do that again do that again"&lt;br /&gt;but there are many in my school with piercings, they put a plaster over them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was one time my PE class versused another class in Aussie rules, They were huge man, damn. they didnt have girls in their class. pure men, and pure polynesian, brown skined. translation, "don't fucking mess with me when it comes to playing rugby"&lt;br /&gt;damn, they were rough, my class was like, small in size but we put up a good fight. haha, i tackled one of em and i helped quite alot!(i think). haha nah, and yesterday when my class was playing a game, i decided to go all out. i wasn't picked last! haha, i was picked like during the middle, maybe because of my size. they call me "big jerry" but oh what the hell. so i played all out, the most i ran during PE, I tackled Josh till he bled in his leg. sorry man. And i tackled this guy SOOOO hard, he literally flew, cos i was like running going for a tackle, and he did a spin move right in my way, so i just SPEARED. haha, then everyone talked about it. "awww did u see jerry's tackle, damn". "Nice tackle there jerry"&lt;br /&gt;i will be like,"nah, it was nothin"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neway i heard from another guy, called "hiro" he's not japanese, he was half japanese, half french chinese dunno what. alot of mix. But he looked pretty japanese to me. yeah anyway i heard that they said i was MAGS(my school) toughest asian. damn i was happy to hear that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO I'm gonna train and become big(ger).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY was the day i got my septum pierced, i had an appointment. was well prepared. i asked the lady how much for a smiley piercing and she didnt know what it was. but she asked me if iwanted it done today, so i said, if i could do two at once. why not? she said she was really excited on doing it(as i think it is her first time). turned out my septum couldnt be done today. They wanted to put a full ring, but i didnt want to. as how would i be able to hide it from school? But i didnt want to to tell her i was still schooling, as i saw a consent form that i needed to be 18 to get a percing OR tattoo, damn. anyway she took a long time to fix the ball in, and she was like, looking at me while i was lying down. she was kinda hot, so i JIZZED IN MY PANTS. nah, she's nice. just kidding. anyway she finally got it in, and asked me if she could take a picture. haha, i had to show it to everyone in the shop cos maybe its kinda rare here? i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i saw one customer had a tattoo of a cross, then a strike to it, something like the "no smoking sign" just that it was a cross. it kinda disturbed me. he came in with his gf/wife and a baby, which was really cute. his wife was, okay no comments:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, so that is it. septum next week! excited much:D&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/Sdb-1bFHW3I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/UqYOcgeWm38/s1600-h/2009-04-03-856001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320720203540552562" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/Sdb-1bFHW3I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/UqYOcgeWm38/s320/2009-04-03-856001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;( took it with the new webcam i bought which is fucked up and the mic isint working. maybe its the laptop)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-1975901470552397371?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1975901470552397371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=1975901470552397371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/1975901470552397371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/1975901470552397371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2009/04/anyway-since-im-on-it-why-not-post-more.html' title=''/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/Sdb-1bFHW3I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/UqYOcgeWm38/s72-c/2009-04-03-856001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-127240963975082789</id><published>2009-04-04T10:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T14:10:33.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new world,</title><content type='html'>thanks guys for sending me off at the airport, it was a sad day, and it was a long way. but anyway, time to move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the first day i was here, i thought like, shit, are they gonna ask me to cut my hair, or dye my hair back blah blah. When i got to the Deputy Principal's office who i hate now cos she called me dad and threathened to expell me but thats a different story. ANYWAY, she asked me to dye my hair back. damn, and said my hair was at the border line!  damn, but she seemed like a nice lady. so, yep, i didnt like the dean from the start. ANYWAY, bought my uniform blah blah blah, and got into first class. WHILE walking there, i saw guys who's hair was longer than any girl i saw and i thought to myself," THANK GOD".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before lunch on the first day, i had english, i sat in there, and this girl, Brooke asked for my name. yay, and then they asked me to sit with them, and i talked to this girl rachael, she's nice, and asked me to hang out with em at lunch. yep so they're my first friends, ohya i found out everyone smokes weed in nz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the weed is crazy, i think top 5 in the world or something, probably the best.&lt;br /&gt;ask me HOW YOU KNOW. and ill tell u how;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe ill write about it, maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, life's cool for me here, if u wanna know. but at one stage it was 100% going back for me, i quarrelled with my dad and stuff, after sooo long of not living with him, i forgotten about it. dont wanna say , anyway he's cool. He's my dad. well you can't choose your family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so at one stage i really wanted to go back to singapore, and i told myself. if TP would accept me for Vet tech, i would go back, i asked my bro to check it out for me, and he said it was complicated and i should stay in nz, alot of money had been used, and my bill shot up to a 900(ask me how again;)) and its just a mtter of time before i got used to it, i told myself, it couldnt get any WORSE, can it?! and before that my bro was telling me if i really didnt like it i should go back. Well the thing was, I JUST MISSED LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i listed out the pros and cons, and i even thought of chilling for one year and then going to poly the next, then i thought to myself, well during secondary school it was like that too, other than the friends and the u know what, it was pretty much not exactly the holiday idea, so yeah, its just like secondary school. Just that now i had to find friends AS good as the ones i have back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not that easy bro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i guess no one would be reading this, as everyone knows my blog is dead. so much have happened, i dreamt of being in singapore, hanging out, chilling the fuck out EVERYDAY know, really. maybe that's why i couldnt get up and always missed form class which was useless and thats why the DP wanted to expell me if it continued. thats why my Dad was MAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first week was cool, my dad and i joked about stuff, we lived in a motel for a week, before we got the house we're living in now.&lt;br /&gt;I even told him how i Escaped from assembly and how this guy taught me how, he said just keep walking, never look back, pretend you dont speak english. and i did it, the prefect was like "HEY you're going the wrong way... u're supposed to be in assembly...." and i just kept walking. outsie of school i saw a guy hiding behind a tree. hilarious. anyway, been skipping assembly ever since. only got caught once. thats all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I changed my Chemistry to PE, cos i need a chill subject, and i realised i didnt like chem that much, although i got a one for science.(yes i did) i realised i only got a one cos i prayed really hard and studied really hard in the last three weeks before o levels. phew that was close. and the other reason i changed chemistry to PE cos i didnt wanna be disloyal to my chemistry teacher(u all know who ay).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PE's cool, made lots of mates from there, they pple in PE compared to all my "study" subjects are way cooler. Met this guy Jacob, who is currently expelled from school, cos he is suspected of related drug activities involving school( i made this term up), which is selling and all. he even asked me if i wanted to buy an AK-47 cos his dad's in the gun business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I joined the gym in my school, to you know, keep in shape. Before i officially find a good gym outside.I'm gonna get a license, too. so it'll be easier to get around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were many pros and cons if i went back or if i stayed here, which im not gonna say, but i thought much into it, and decided, IF i didnt come here, life would be normal, i wouldnt know things, i would experience things and i wouldnt realise certain things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i am the one who would go back to sg, and everyone's fucking each other up, bring back everyone together.nah, but after hearing so much shit. yep, maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mate jacob in school got expelled,  after someone snitched on him, and 5 lists of names with him. they're finding out who are the pple who snitched on them, turns out it was this chick who took weed and was guilty about it and told her mom, or something like that, i dont know shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway things have been okay ever since i got the internet, i guess its just the internet, life's greatest invention. other than rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well since im in nz im gonna make the best use of it, and do whatever and have as much fun!&lt;br /&gt;anyway the school isinst as easy as i thought, fuck, im trying to catch up now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL, things that i miss&lt;br /&gt;-THE FOOD( i woke up one morning eating my blanket as i was dreaming it was singapore noodles)&lt;br /&gt;-NOT THE WEATHER&lt;br /&gt;-MY GOOD FRIENDS&lt;br /&gt;-LIFE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway everything besides the weather,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i decided if i went back to sg, i prolly would join rugby in poly, cos i play Aussie rules in PE and i pretty much like the roughness of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COOL. will be back by juy. i'll be in sg before i know it,&lt;br /&gt;LATERS MATES&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-127240963975082789?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/127240963975082789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=127240963975082789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/127240963975082789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/127240963975082789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-world.html' title='new world,'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-8320732062584830858</id><published>2008-07-22T22:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T22:26:20.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i made a new friend</title><content type='html'>i went crazy this morning,&lt;br /&gt;mr koh caught me sneaking back into class and i was late,&lt;br /&gt;so he called my mom, AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first i showed attitude,&lt;br /&gt;i always didnt like him, always showing him attitude,&lt;br /&gt;he threatened to suspend me, and i thought to myself, why should i care anymore,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he told my mom about the police shit and made it like, it was damn serious... oh man,&lt;br /&gt;i thought of running away from home,&lt;br /&gt;i showed him attitude, and just walked out of the general office, walked out on him,&lt;br /&gt;i was kinda crazy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we talked talked and talked outside the chapel for really long,&lt;br /&gt;haiz, he asked me to go back to class. i told him i dont wanna, so he suggested the chapel,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had a long conversation in there, after that, we knew each other better,!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmm, some things are left unsaid and confidential:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i shaked his hand,&lt;br /&gt;and made a deal..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-8320732062584830858?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/8320732062584830858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=8320732062584830858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/8320732062584830858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/8320732062584830858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-made-new-friend.html' title='i made a new friend'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-9000622274499665082</id><published>2008-07-22T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T22:09:07.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eden's birthday was at aybel's house,&lt;br /&gt;omg, tonned the night, never got drunk in such a long time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures, soon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-9000622274499665082?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/9000622274499665082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=9000622274499665082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/9000622274499665082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/9000622274499665082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2008/07/edens-birthday-was-at-aybels-house-omg.html' title=''/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-2841023917505431162</id><published>2008-07-08T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T17:51:31.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg i just realised i havent posted for a damn damn long time omg!&lt;br /&gt;haha, and FURTHERMORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt post for my birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG,&lt;br /&gt;anyway, THANKS EVERYONE THAT CAME,&lt;br /&gt;i think my party kinda sucked.&lt;br /&gt;oh well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry tao han again.:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha,&lt;br /&gt;the memories will be in my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;except thrashing randall's stupid axe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-2841023917505431162?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/2841023917505431162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=2841023917505431162' title='0 Comments'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this post will just be for fun:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just realised i didnt blog bnout rd's birthday, so here are pictures&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/SFFVqZshLrI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/ZtxGpdOKerE/s1600-h/DSCF9980e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211040430784851634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/SFFVqZshLrI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/ZtxGpdOKerE/s320/DSCF9980e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/SFFVpja_AAI/AAAAAAAAAXw/TT4JGVoSM4E/s1600-h/DSCF9992.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211040416215793666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/SFFVpja_AAI/AAAAAAAAAXw/TT4JGVoSM4E/s320/DSCF9992.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/SFFVppA5IeI/AAAAAAAAAX4/VQvgjdCnUFQ/s1600-h/DSCF9906e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211040417716969954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/SFFVppA5IeI/AAAAAAAAAX4/VQvgjdCnUFQ/s320/DSCF9906e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/SFFVqI3WYbI/AAAAAAAAAYA/I9khcvqEqho/s1600-h/DSCF9905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211040426266878386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/SFFVqI3WYbI/AAAAAAAAAYA/I9khcvqEqho/s320/DSCF9905.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/SFFVqEp0-JI/AAAAAAAAAYI/tlois-9Xu-8/s1600-h/DSCF9916e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211040425136421010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/SFFVqEp0-JI/AAAAAAAAAYI/tlois-9Xu-8/s320/DSCF9916e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/SFFVppA5IeI/AAAAAAAAAX4/VQvgjdCnUFQ/s1600-h/DSCF9906e.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/SFFVqI3WYbI/AAAAAAAAAYA/I9khcvqEqho/s1600-h/DSCF9905.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-3480722589980814406</id><published>2008-06-13T00:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T00:45:38.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FUCKING HATE JC PEOPLE(some)</title><content type='html'>fucking jc people act gangsters,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a good/bad day, was supposed to be a study day,&lt;br /&gt;turned bloody..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna go into the full details.&lt;br /&gt;all i can say is.. i bleed the shit out of em and got out injured-less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 vs 15++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck them la, diao zui also..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol crooked nose, meat off ur gum,&lt;br /&gt;still ask me for 1v1 and threaten me, luckily i'm smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cops came.&lt;br /&gt;i hope no shit goes to my parents.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-3480722589980814406?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/3480722589980814406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=3480722589980814406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/3480722589980814406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/3480722589980814406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2008/06/fucking-hate-jc-peoplesome.html' title='FUCKING HATE JC PEOPLE(some)'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-3766617699006872697</id><published>2008-06-13T00:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T00:41:56.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;NIGHT SAFARI!&lt;br /&gt;i dunno why but i always have appointments clashing,&lt;br /&gt;like tuesday,&lt;br /&gt;i supposed to have the soccer match and the heeren gig thing with grace the occasion..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sorry adam had to let u down!:(&lt;br /&gt;i tot grace the occasion didnt have a drummer. atually..daniel was there... erm.z.z&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, the at night i had drum lessons and outing with familyto NIGHT SAFARI, like my baby cuzz and my auntie and uncle came from nz!&lt;br /&gt;and with my father's sister's family.&lt;br /&gt;of cos i would choose the outing to night safari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i delayed my drum lessons for too long,&lt;br /&gt;so it was like rushed, i went to drum lessons first, then night safari!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg my cuz i like grown up now she can talk all now, i think she'll be a bimbo when she grows up:o&lt;br /&gt;omg half caucassian la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night safari like for the first time? forgotten the other time i went. &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/SFFQ4hF4j2I/AAAAAAAAAWo/doLXILI3i8E/s1600-h/DSCF9954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211035175730319202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/SFFQ4hF4j2I/AAAAAAAAAWo/doLXILI3i8E/s320/DSCF9954.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/SFFQ5IRn3MI/AAAAAAAAAWw/iJp2Fu1FGeQ/s1600-h/DSCF9952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211035186248539330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/SFFQ5IRn3MI/AAAAAAAAAWw/iJp2Fu1FGeQ/s320/DSCF9952.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/SFFQ5jxvEiI/AAAAAAAAAW4/q1UaZS_a9DA/s1600-h/DSCF9943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211035193630986786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/SFFQ5jxvEiI/AAAAAAAAAW4/q1UaZS_a9DA/s320/DSCF9943.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-3766617699006872697?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;eeeyur uglyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-1258213789361573408?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1258213789361573408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=1258213789361573408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/1258213789361573408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/1258213789361573408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2008/06/oh-ya-btw-we-won-central-basketball.html' title=''/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/SFFT06yo0mI/AAAAAAAAAXA/U2fVTo2M-rI/s72-c/DSCF9912.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-6495349583134959392</id><published>2008-06-05T00:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T00:38:33.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE YOU DAD</title><content type='html'>my dad's in nz now, he still messages me. but i dont have time to reply... or maybe i'm lazy:(&lt;br /&gt;SORRY K!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he sent him off at the airport.. omg now missing him la.. come home like, nobody to watch soccer with and talk to all..&lt;br /&gt;.but he kept emphasising on studies when he left.. lol,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE YOU DAD MUCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;shall join u soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-6495349583134959392?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6495349583134959392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=6495349583134959392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/6495349583134959392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/6495349583134959392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2008/06/love-you-dad.html' title='LOVE YOU DAD'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-6801868716484134639</id><published>2008-06-05T00:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T00:37:08.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today damn rush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pon school again. omg guilty...&lt;br /&gt;So far i ponned my worst two subjects l;essons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah, anyway went to plcc with adam to meet aybel, adrian, marcus and tc.&lt;br /&gt;played ball and drums !&lt;br /&gt;haha fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to the soccer match,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with,&lt;br /&gt;Adamn, Charles, Jusin, felix, qiyang, 3 zhonghua dudes, zhengyi, dom and gab, mitch, reko, bryan wan, and more people sorry if i forgotten u!!!&lt;br /&gt;Charles play other team siol&lt;br /&gt;yeah i left halfway, cos like i had tuition,&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed home from redhill, fucking 16 bucks off my wallet.. mofo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway we lost 13-9.&lt;br /&gt;ran like fuck no stamina sia...&lt;br /&gt;they never play passing one sia only chiong chiong chiong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. went to tuition...&lt;br /&gt;blah, then met randall and aybel at gardens...&lt;br /&gt;we went to block 520 to buy psp from ricky...&lt;br /&gt;near my house... lol,&lt;br /&gt;and i took them like one whole big round.. sorry dudesss!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, then went to chomp chomp, met with justin khiang, my pri school bestfriend...&lt;br /&gt;marcus, tienlong, hilary and joel came afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw some fucking hot babe with a .. average joe.. she was like smoking hot and taller than him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such a JL man..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went, and saw aaron ang, samuel lye and edwards, then aaron brought layla i played with her la super miss her and she super missed me i pet it then she lie on the floor all so cute! then i walk away she keep like walking towards me. omg shall go see her one day!:DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, such a stupid day.&lt;br /&gt;went home after that.:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-6801868716484134639?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-5124973940583513710.post-8988630616323399123</id><published>2008-06-02T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T22:53:08.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid fucker</title><content type='html'>today brought deck to school, then after met them at tp entertainment center,&lt;br /&gt;Them( Gary, Aybel, Eden, marcus, jienlong(china boy) and . terching)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya, then waited for adrian to come.... then went to evergreen to meet ashton and his younger bro,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then skated at evergreen!&lt;br /&gt;Cant do shit for fuck today,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i fixed risers on my deck but it still cracked=.=.=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, played soccer with those people!&lt;br /&gt;we won all of em.. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i still have it.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, Gary, Adrian Terching and i left shortly after the match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then... when going up 73 that time got some fucker stare at me... he was in the bus.. he liek turned his head 180 degrees just to stare at me... fucking pussy bitch.&lt;br /&gt;i looked at him cos he looked like jerome's cuz, so like he staring at me, so i stare back la. then like cb i thought who is he sia.. knn fuck stare simi lanjiao( i ahbeng siolz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i go in the bus, then i was like," eh u stare what ah just now"&lt;br /&gt;then he hum tio like shut the fuck up liddat,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he look away, fucking pussy. then gary was like&lt;" eh ur friend ah"&lt;br /&gt;i was like," NO? i dunno who the fuck is he.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we moved in the bus.. and gary told me stuff like, eh no use finding trouble la, this year o levels all.. then like.. yeah, no use la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then like, he stand up that time,&lt;br /&gt;OMG HE FUCKING SHORT LA. LIKE FUCKING 150, i tot he was like quite big cos he wear singlet all then his lanjiao small chao arms , lean a bit only.. want act..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he went to the front door, then he stare at me.. then i stare back then he like jerk his head upwards.. u know...&lt;br /&gt;then i point at him and laugh," HAH LOOK AT THAT FUCKER" i told gary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he came over, and said eh cheebye u not happy ah we go down settle la.&lt;br /&gt;then i say fuck u la u stare at me first just now something like that la,&lt;br /&gt;Then he like cb we go down talk( lucky that stop also me and gary's stop, or i wont waste my fucking time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he was like,&lt;br /&gt;Eh," u not happy ah u call ur pple down i call my people down"&lt;br /&gt;Then i said," eh cheebye u want ttalk u talk properly la want act call people down all for what sia."&lt;br /&gt;he"  u gangster ah u ah beng ah, u where not happy, u so big scared for what."&lt;br /&gt;then i was like " eh bro bro bro, chill la, u want settle u talk properly"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i was like," just now at the mrt there i look at u only cos i said u look like my friend, then u stare at me like fuck all the way, "&lt;br /&gt;then he kept interupting me&lt;br /&gt;i was like," eh cheebye u want talk properly u let me talk first later i let u talk la."&lt;br /&gt;then he shut,&lt;br /&gt;then i was like," then just now in the bus i ask u u stare what all then u going down alr stand down there stare for fuck"&lt;br /&gt;Then he was like," eh then u must point at me for what sia,"&lt;br /&gt;i point at u cos u funny what stand down there stare,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then me and gary like fucking own him la, fucking short fuck, then still wanna act big motherfucker, if not for my tuition i would have like ask him to call his PEOPLE down and i would wait for him la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" u this kind of staring shit call people down all for what sia, u think what,"&lt;br /&gt;then he was like," u play where one"&lt;br /&gt;then i laughed and said," u want ask play where one all for fuck sia we talking here now u ask play where for what,"&lt;br /&gt;then gary said," ya la pussy sia"&lt;br /&gt;HA,&lt;br /&gt;then he was like," you where not happy u happy or not happy.."&lt;br /&gt;"i not happy. u fucking stare at me for fuck"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he said," u not happy then what u want now"&lt;br /&gt;then i was like," yo bro bro bro bro, " i cant remember what i said but i was like just keep sying bro, then i had to bend down to listen to him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol then he kept wanting to shake my hand, then i was like damn relucktant la,&lt;br /&gt;" you not happy is it,"&lt;br /&gt;" eh u are the instigator eh, not me man,"&lt;br /&gt;then he was like shut up, maybe he didnt know what that means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" then talk talk talk talk"&lt;br /&gt;Then aiya fucking hell fucking shake his hand la so i shook it,&lt;br /&gt;" ur people who ah anyway?"i asked,&lt;br /&gt;"4 million people u know who ah,"&lt;br /&gt;Lol fucking liar bitch face, sure nobody one..&lt;br /&gt;just now still act take out phone cheebye dick&lt;br /&gt;then i like laugh.. haha" 4 million.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" eh u what name ah?"i said,&lt;br /&gt;then he was like," u want know for what."&lt;br /&gt;" just know laa..."  i said,&lt;br /&gt;" i say Tim can or not?" he said,&lt;br /&gt;k lor tim lor.. lol lame shit..&lt;br /&gt;" u what school ah?" i said,&lt;br /&gt;" u want know for what?"&lt;br /&gt;" u scared ah" i said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he just walk up the overheadbridge&lt;br /&gt;me and gary followed him,i was like," eh follow him he sure scared"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn was right man, he walked damn fast, then like he sepalat a big( the gangster wlak must swing the hand one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he walk SO fast, even when we skate we couldnt chase after him..&lt;br /&gt;then like we went home la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant stand these people man.. fucking short still wanna act bigfuck, i swear if nto for my tuition i would wait there with gary for his PEOPLE sia. me and gary can whack them all la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gary told me," no gangsters dare find trouble with skaters cos we got skateboard as a weapon, they got parang all also nvm."&lt;br /&gt;Lol quite true..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna sound like a loser dickhead like scolding him after the shit la, but seriously, i got the last laugh...&lt;br /&gt;bitch,&lt;br /&gt;he lives near me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fucking look like jerome's cousin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK SINGAPOREANS.&lt;br /&gt;haha, cos i'm not one:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else to say&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-8988630616323399123?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-5124973940583513710.post-4409773247135243370</id><published>2008-06-01T00:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T00:26:25.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blog needs new pictures, so does friendster.. omg,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please tag;D do tag:'D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;we're "self proclaimed"  3rd in the nike league, i didnt go to the semis today cos nobody informed me cos i didnt go to the last match either..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing the finals tmr in the central basketball league at chatsworth international.. kinda looking forward to it..&lt;br /&gt;but after that, its like.. not much basketball for me eh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUDIES&lt;br /&gt;damn wasted the whole firsst week of hols. F.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-4409773247135243370?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4409773247135243370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=4409773247135243370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/4409773247135243370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/4409773247135243370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-needs-new-pictures-so-does.html' title=''/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-469956906450088557</id><published>2008-05-30T23:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T23:48:29.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my dad's leaving for nz this sunday:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to pave the way for my siblings and i.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i really respect my dad, so like my exams screwed up, i dissapointed them alot... especially him.. he has hopes in me.. but more in my brother because he wants my brother to be a lawyer cos he wanted to be.. he got a law degree knowww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah he's going there to work as a lecturer in a university, so, i'm not sure if i'm really going next year or not... i cant make up my mind for NUTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, just do well for o's jerry!:D believe in myself:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh huh,&lt;br /&gt;talking bout o's, i wrote the chinese o level's paper out of point. like.. shit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, oh well what  can i say? its chinese. i'm chinese, at least i know how to speak, not like some act angmoh people, come'n man, you're fucking asian.. face the facts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, gonna miss my dad,&lt;br /&gt;joel got his deck today!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ... uh huh, i think he's back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna watch Narnia with family tmr:D without sister, cos she has work or something.. i love my family, but i cant express it properly, cant even say a simple i love you to them.. i dont know.. i guess its with all the teenagers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FUCKING DONT WANNA GROW UP!!! I FEEL LIKE CRYING NOW OMG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grow up, but to make choices seriously, and thoughtfully, i dont wanna make mistakes in my life,&lt;br /&gt;but the past few years i made really big mistakes, like trusting people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess if u dont fall, u wont learn to pick yourself up, eh?&lt;br /&gt;alright,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had alot of fun today:D thanks guys&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-469956906450088557?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/469956906450088557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=469956906450088557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/469956906450088557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/469956906450088557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-dads-leaving-for-nz-this-sunday-to.html' title=''/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-5483582751320538831</id><published>2008-05-29T00:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T00:56:44.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my dreams are BROKEN</title><content type='html'>I broke 5 decks and counting... skateboard decks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Flip deck, it was given from kelvin spindler and it was kinda new... ollied down kovan stage! (lasted me 5 months)&lt;br /&gt;2. Adrian's deck, ollie-ed down 3 sets at serangooon gardens.. gave him marcus's deck&lt;br /&gt;3. Foundation, i bought it for 92 bucks, i asked for "light deck" biggest mistake of my life.(lasted me 2 months) DONT ASK HOW I BROKE IT&lt;br /&gt;4. Hilary's zoo york deck, i broke it doing 180 ollies down the evergreen thing, sorry hilary.(lasted me.. 3 weeks)&lt;br /&gt;5. MINI LOGO SUPERLIGHT DECK, its lionel's deck. i broke it ollieing down 5 sets, i could already feel it was gonna break, it cracked 2 times at evergreen..( lasted me.. &lt;strong&gt;ONE DAY&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, that's it, no more spare decks.. i got one more.. but then.. its a secret;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright then comes my prelim 1/ midyear score..&lt;br /&gt;E math - 49&lt;br /&gt;a math - 32&lt;br /&gt;physics - 52(IMPROVEMENT!)&lt;br /&gt;SC(chem/bio)- 40,(DISSAPOINTMENT)&lt;br /&gt;english- 52(RETARDED)&lt;br /&gt;chinese- 52 also( improvement!)&lt;br /&gt;combine humanities- 50 something( dissapointment too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L1 R5 - 40!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well my mum took it easy, encouraging me to study harder and all..&lt;br /&gt;but my dad... he blames my mom and all for letting me go out and study, he scolds me and said stuff. fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was one time my mom said, " last time i thought jerry still wanted to be a muscician"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saying like i'm a failure and all. damn.. fuck.. i cried.. for a moment..&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm like sorta a musician..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think god is punishing me for breaking so many promises..&lt;br /&gt;haiz, and i burnt my hand using silicon for my shoe today,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;you know what?&lt;br /&gt;I feel like quitting skateboarding. i feel, i cant do shit.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i only can do like ollies and 180 ollies, i cant even do shove its.&lt;br /&gt;i'm &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;USELESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;marcus constant-ed his big spins,&lt;br /&gt;jien long with his shit flip,&lt;br /&gt;and fucking eden landed double kickflip today cos i told him too.. YEAH so i taught him how&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, i think i'm gonna... i told myself this 10 000 years ago..&lt;br /&gt;BUT I'M GONNA MAKE IT HAPPEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUDY,&lt;br /&gt;GYM,&lt;br /&gt;skate a lil?&lt;br /&gt;STUDY&lt;br /&gt;AND STUDY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;study study study study study&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i quit hkckpbt, cos i want to.. me and hilary will quit together!&lt;br /&gt;hilary's a guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUDY STUDY STUDY&lt;br /&gt;MUST MOTIVATE MYSELF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight sweetdreams i love myself,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i drummed for grace the occasion today for some audition! but i don't think i'm good enough for them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz, i'm a failure at everythingggggg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-5483582751320538831?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/5483582751320538831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=5483582751320538831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/5483582751320538831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/5483582751320538831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-dreams-are-broken.html' title='my dreams are BROKEN'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-5077509928429074646</id><published>2008-05-18T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T23:02:23.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH YA,&lt;br /&gt;TODAY AT QUEENSWAY&lt;br /&gt;I DAMN HAPPY LA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the macdonald's cashier say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"eh you damn cute eh"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY&lt;br /&gt;GOODNIGHT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-5077509928429074646?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/5077509928429074646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=5077509928429074646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/5077509928429074646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/5077509928429074646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2008/05/oh-ya-today-at-queensway-i-damn-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-2602277010326740435</id><published>2008-05-18T22:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T22:57:59.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg long time since i blogged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skating much,&lt;br /&gt;met new friends much,&lt;br /&gt;YEAH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, fri, went to ijtp, wih adrian bel and tc&lt;br /&gt;skated at night,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat,&lt;br /&gt;Verbiage and Grace the ocassion's gigs! at homeclub,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah so i went there,&lt;br /&gt;my brother too,&lt;br /&gt;every senior was there,  the andrew that group la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiya anyway,&lt;br /&gt;GREAT PERFORMANCE GUYS! the crowd kinda sucked cos like i wanted to mosh but then the like didnt want to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some songs we moshed la, but it was mainly just aybel and me... argh.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno man i feel like a retarded,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moshed to the pretender, enter sandman,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grace the ocassion didnt mosh much, mainly me and aybel again... the rest... zzzzzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there wa this band that andrew said he didnt like. the guitarist looked like him. HAH&lt;br /&gt;they were like playing acoustic..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and me and aybel danced and i spun him and i like did all those moves. yay,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt actually know them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went off, oh yeah my bro was there, with jus, mike and noel.&lt;br /&gt;we went seperate ways cos marcus didnt know my brother all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so they got ec&lt;br /&gt;went to aaron thong's house..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAN, alot people went there la, and it was like.. chaos la.&lt;br /&gt;many stuff happened dont wanna say heh except ian peeed on the floor and it was like all yellow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i touched his private area but it wasnt wet.. he didnt know what was going on either. anyway me and aybel know who la ah..&lt;br /&gt;I think marcus took wayyy too much man, like..haha he ah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;cabbed home, then queensway for shoe shopping, then my house for swim and bbalL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAME TO MY HOUSE FOR BASKETBALL AND SWIM! DAMN FUN LAAAA&lt;br /&gt;seeems like.. everything's going back to normal,&lt;br /&gt;like old times again,&lt;br /&gt;WE SWAM:D&lt;br /&gt;we played many stuff and forfeit was pushups,we played relays like carrying each other to sides of the pool. hah, and qhoever was in noel's team lost.. so like noel did 3 times as much pushups as us..HAHhis body slimmed down.. got cheast alr sia.. must train alr me! ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry marcus and jienlong, for not skating today,!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yay i feel like i'm back with my church mates again haha so fun today:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TMR CHURCH CARNIVAL!! WOOTS, SOCCER, I HOPE WE WIN LA BUT THEN.. YEAH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MISSEEEEEDD BLOOGGING MUCH!!! but not like anyone reads my blog now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-2602277010326740435?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/2602277010326740435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=2602277010326740435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/2602277010326740435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/2602277010326740435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2008/05/omg-long-time-since-i-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-6587177174330864860</id><published>2008-04-09T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T17:12:31.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i got caught for hair and DK was like damn angry cos i escaped 4 weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and argued and he called my parents..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i cut my own fringe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont blog that much anymore.&lt;br /&gt;goodnight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-6587177174330864860?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6587177174330864860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=6587177174330864860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/6587177174330864860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/6587177174330864860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-got-caught-for-hair-and-dk-was-like.html' title=''/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-5780820247715774257</id><published>2008-04-09T17:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T17:11:50.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LENNY'S BIRTHDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R_yH-Ox-1GI/AAAAAAAAAWY/cNKLXKjeY-o/s1600-h/DSC00356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187170374013342818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R_yH-Ox-1GI/AAAAAAAAAWY/cNKLXKjeY-o/s320/DSC00356.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R_yH-ux-1HI/AAAAAAAAAWg/5nabsF3E3I0/s1600-h/P1010848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187170382603277426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R_yH-ux-1HI/AAAAAAAAAWg/5nabsF3E3I0/s320/P1010848.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY LENNY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-5780820247715774257?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/5780820247715774257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=5780820247715774257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/5780820247715774257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/5780820247715774257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2008/04/lennys-birthday.html' title='LENNY&apos;S BIRTHDAY'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R_yH-Ox-1GI/AAAAAAAAAWY/cNKLXKjeY-o/s72-c/DSC00356.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-4045640984254471468</id><published>2008-03-29T21:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T22:07:47.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my blog is dead</title><content type='html'>my blog is dead,&lt;br /&gt;havent been blogging for days,&lt;br /&gt;well to sumarise..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aybel's birthday was kinda fun, which was on holy thursday,&lt;br /&gt;holy week wasnt the same anymore cos i wasnt in the altar server's society(ASS) already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah,&lt;br /&gt;which comes to YESTERDAY!&lt;br /&gt;erm, Friday,&lt;br /&gt;SKATE DAYYY&lt;br /&gt;after school ---&gt; wayne's ----&gt; drum lesson's at Terry's ---&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KOVAN STAGE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however i saw bryan wan on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;erm, landed a couple of kickflips... like 2. kinda happy skateday la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY&lt;br /&gt;went to gardens,&lt;br /&gt;and guess who i saw at chomps.&lt;br /&gt;MY DRUM TEACHER!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahaha,&lt;br /&gt;anyway he skates and he showed me a heelflip with his new leather shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we packeted the food and went back to my house downstairs there to chill/eat.&lt;br /&gt;2 bengs walked past, then marcus shouted what&lt;br /&gt;HO-JIA AH&lt;br /&gt;WAH DAMN NICE AH THE FOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, waxed our boards,&lt;br /&gt;shoved it on the playground floor,&lt;br /&gt;fetched jerome to take a cab!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the security like came and asked us to behave..&lt;br /&gt;yeah,&lt;br /&gt;then when i came back,&lt;br /&gt;we played catching.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN FUN LA&lt;br /&gt;DAMN EDEN GO KOPE MY BEST SPOT ON TOP OF THE MONKEY BAR&lt;br /&gt;ASS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, security came again,&lt;br /&gt;then we went back, wanted to play block catching but too tired.&lt;br /&gt;PURPOSELY WALKED PAST THE AHBENGSSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;CHILL-ed and chopper stayed till 6 buti went to sleep:D&lt;br /&gt;HAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afraid over something but i wont say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today my mom recieved a complaint letter saying some french complained.. and like, she scolded me,&lt;br /&gt;AND I'M LIKE FUCKING ANGRY HOW SHE IGNORED ME JUST NOW AND JUST SAID I'M BUSY WHEN I ASKED A QUESTION LIKE OVER 3 TIMES FUCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i know who are the ahbengs alr.&lt;br /&gt;my childhood friend&lt;br /&gt;haha lucky never kena them siaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY&lt;br /&gt;quite alot of trouble la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY'S A REALLY HOT DAY DAMMIT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-4045640984254471468?l=liveyoung-diepretty.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-5124973940583513710.post-1025024777290388609</id><published>2008-03-18T22:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T22:14:50.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was caught playing poker cards in school&lt;br /&gt;miss jennifer goh flipped my table cos she thought we played with money,&lt;br /&gt;AND she asked me to open my pencil box to check for money,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were just playing heart attack...&lt;br /&gt;she apologised later and i showed her a card trick but she still took allister's rider back bicycle deck away:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;it was allister, astley and me's second time for playing cards in class. Kirk and JQ was only first.&lt;br /&gt;we sat outside the class today and like it was damn scary cos Mr Koh said the barber was coming,&lt;br /&gt;i think it was a &lt;strong&gt;BLESSING IN DISGUISE &lt;/strong&gt;as we escaped the Miss yuan feng's check for hair:D&lt;br /&gt;however the sitting outside of the class was way TOOOO risky, and like, luckily,&lt;br /&gt;THE BARBER FORTUNATELY DIDNT COME&lt;br /&gt;MR DENIS KOH FORTUNATELY DIDNT SEE US:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;way awful long day like yst and today.&lt;br /&gt;yst had GEP till 5,&lt;br /&gt;today had iCAN programme till 5...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iCAN for talking during assembly..&lt;br /&gt;zzZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, cut my hair today!:D&lt;br /&gt;proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thank you barber for not comnig to my school today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-5016090940823394505</id><published>2008-03-15T17:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T17:53:56.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WAASTED THE WHOLE HOLIDAYS</title><content type='html'>omg la fuck&lt;br /&gt;the whole holidays like fucking wasted.&lt;br /&gt;OMG so pissed!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday night like went tuition then skate at city link,&lt;br /&gt;then like we met this purple striped shirt guy, and he borrowed jienlong's deck and then he could do varial kickflip sexchange wtf!!&lt;br /&gt;but luckily he changed his purple striped shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but in the game of S-K-A-T-E he was out first,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, just wanted to say,&lt;br /&gt;ALOT of stuffs got cancelled. like because everynight keep ton ton ton ton ton ..&lt;br /&gt;ESPECIALLY At toapayoh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know like, wed night, my tuition teacher said tuition in e morning, like fk la i said i would get up but then i messaged her int eh night saying i dont want tution in e morning i wanted it at night,&lt;br /&gt;THEN SHE FUCKING CAME IN THE MORNING HAD A WHOLE ARGUEMENT AND SAID THINGS WHICH I REGRET AND I HURLED VULARITIES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;like yst,&lt;br /&gt;randall was like damn emo la lol,&lt;br /&gt;but after a while he was okay,&lt;br /&gt;he was emo cos he was pissed everytime we went out or something they would bring their decks and we were supposed to go eat seoul gardens and then marcus go eat dinner and he was complaining he only ate a piece of bread in e morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;br /&gt;like today morning came home at 6, then actually wanted to...&lt;br /&gt;OH YA YST DAMN SIAN.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN ZHUN MY BROTHER CAME IN THE SAME MRT DOOR AS US AND THEN LIKE WTF!&lt;br /&gt;i was showing magic tricks.&lt;br /&gt;LOL, paiseh sia,&lt;br /&gt;then like was supposed to go wayne's but then when he came in i felt like going home alr.&lt;br /&gt;but when we went to bishan randall went out and was like EH WHAT YOU ALL DOING DONT PANGSEH LEH i had no choice but to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but wtf, we just went to bishan for like 5mins then took a cab to wayne's house.=.=&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;then randall after a while pangseh us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE DAMN CB SIA&lt;br /&gt;mf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, then today morning missed drum lessons:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAIZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WASTED THE WHOLE HOLIDAYS LIKE WTF LA&lt;br /&gt;so gonna screw my life up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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HOLIDAYS'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-3012581851948376019</id><published>2008-03-11T02:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T02:20:03.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg,&lt;br /&gt;i knew it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marcus tonned my house this morning supposed to go to somerset this morning but then..&lt;br /&gt;PLAN FAILED..&lt;br /&gt;AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the previous night was eurassian and the police came and then marcus was still doing his 180 LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway the police were really friendly this time, luckily marcus hid his u know what in time sia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then they asked us what we doing out so late then we say school hols then they say they don't want us to get into trouble and all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah and they wished marcus happy birthday before the clocked turned 12!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;yeah, went to wayne's for a while and then marcus came to my house to ton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;couldnt get up, turned out it was raining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BROKE MY DECK TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;FK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still can skate.&lt;br /&gt;it's only a crack la&lt;br /&gt;but i landed the kovan stage via ollie so its alright:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODNIGHT!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-3012581851948376019?l=liveyoung-diepretty.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-5124973940583513710.post-5189689370495192809</id><published>2008-03-11T01:00:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T18:39:26.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>marcus's birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R9umyXzkCKI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/q78qNjm9xpA/s1600-h/DSCF9859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177915580906473634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R9umyXzkCKI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/q78qNjm9xpA/s320/DSCF9859.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R9ukInzkCGI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oZnENEd9SeE/s1600-h/DSCF9857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177912664623679586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R9ukInzkCGI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oZnENEd9SeE/s320/DSCF9857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R9uf8nzkCBI/AAAAAAAAAVI/A93vb0hCYcE/s1600-h/DSCF9821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177908060418738194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R9uf8nzkCBI/AAAAAAAAAVI/A93vb0hCYcE/s320/DSCF9821.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R9uf73zkB_I/AAAAAAAAAU4/WKCKESME0aE/s1600-h/DSCF9807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177908047533836274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R9uf73zkB_I/AAAAAAAAAU4/WKCKESME0aE/s320/DSCF9807.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R9uf8HzkCAI/AAAAAAAAAVA/QMXR2zmo_bs/s1600-h/DSCF9812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177908051828803586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R9uf8HzkCAI/AAAAAAAAAVA/QMXR2zmo_bs/s320/DSCF9812.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R9ujH3zkCEI/AAAAAAAAAVg/2gkyY4OLbEY/s1600-h/DSCF9838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177911552227149890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R9ujH3zkCEI/AAAAAAAAAVg/2gkyY4OLbEY/s320/DSCF9838.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FIRSTY, HAPPY BIRTHDAY MARCUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;firstly, i congratulate you on getting a zippo lighter, a box, and a really nice headphone thrash Eden's and Randall's ANYTIME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, yeah basically, sorry for posting so late like no time AT ALL, everyday ton ton ton ton ton:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY,&lt;br /&gt;so like its a total screw up day 100% LA&lt;br /&gt;more screwed up than friday night cos of randall..!&lt;br /&gt;the main plan was..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eat steamboat at bugis then go to aybel's house to chill drink S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, so i met randall and aybel and taohan at bishan.&lt;br /&gt;to get some stuffs for Marcus,&lt;br /&gt;and then wayne and hilary came shortly afterwards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we bought stuff, and marcus came..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and aybel and randall damn bastard sia..&lt;br /&gt;like,&lt;br /&gt;eh marucs.. your birthday ah... HONGKAN LA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, then i said also la but he kinda saw it coming:(&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm,&lt;br /&gt;so yeah wished marcus happy birthday,&lt;br /&gt;was supposed to go to altrex to buy deck today cos my deck was gonna break anytime.!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, so we went to somerset.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN pai seh sia!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Eden, Jienlong, Cheeyong and Lenny joined us.&lt;br /&gt;we skated a while la:(&lt;br /&gt;to humilating so we left!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and went to cine,&lt;br /&gt;then like what the hell supposed to eat "pizza hut"&lt;br /&gt;but turned up randall didnt know where...&lt;br /&gt;so ... we wanted to eat at subway,&lt;br /&gt;no space..&lt;br /&gt;alright billy bombers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no money..&lt;br /&gt;BURGER KING&lt;br /&gt;no mood..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we just wanted to go to aybel's house to chill and oder macs...&lt;br /&gt;alright so we decided the amount of drinks,&lt;br /&gt;then went off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUESS WHAT,&lt;br /&gt;AYBEL'S SECOND BROTHER'S FRIENDS WERE AT HIS HOUSE WHAT THE HELL LA TOTALLY SCREW UP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we decided either my house or bishan CC there,&lt;br /&gt;so like, actualy wanted miah's house that is my house but then took an awful long time to decide then aiya whatever la bishan la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we went to bishan!:D&lt;br /&gt;we went to j8,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went into pizza hut.&lt;br /&gt;"sorry we're closed"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pastamania&lt;br /&gt;"sorry we're closed"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then whatever la,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;luckily still got cafe cartel sia!!!:D&lt;br /&gt;so we went to cafe cartel and ate!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then gave marky his pressiez:D&lt;br /&gt;then bought a cake for him:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then took many peektures!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really fun day hoped marcus enjoyed his birthday eve even though it was kinda screwed up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, omg about 12 we wished him happy birthday,&lt;br /&gt;not really 12 la. 11.50 something then 12 i think marcus was in the toilet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah so we went to the CC,&lt;br /&gt;at first the playground,&lt;br /&gt;saw some policemen screening some xiiaos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then randall found the bloody rooftop that the door wasnt locked so we went up there,&lt;br /&gt;jack and adam joined us shortly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R9ujIHzkCFI/AAAAAAAAAVo/20-7yVaF-OE/s1600-h/DSCF9849.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177911556522117202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R9ujIHzkCFI/AAAAAAAAAVo/20-7yVaF-OE/s320/DSCF9849.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;randall went to get the drinks with Bryan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YA BRYAN, forgot to mention him.&lt;br /&gt;yeah so,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS time drinking wasnt as fun,&lt;br /&gt;we just played YO MOMA&lt;br /&gt;and then&lt;br /&gt;1st was Bryan - your moma have sex so slow.. that ** had to shout HURRY UP&lt;br /&gt;2nd was me!- your momma so noob at skateboarding, she cant even drop in in *****'s sloped fringe.&lt;br /&gt;3rd was aybel-your momma SOOooOOO hardcore... she could tahan **** ***'s breathALL NIGHT LONG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;randall was pissed cos he didnt win lol sorry bosssssssssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jienlong fell sick and puked in the sink at the toilet and we saw!:D&lt;br /&gt;SO.....................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R9ukI3zkCHI/AAAAAAAAAV4/933ejFIAvDs/s1600-h/DSCF9884.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177912668918646898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R9ukI3zkCHI/AAAAAAAAAV4/933ejFIAvDs/s320/DSCF9884.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;went to eat afterwards and went to skate... at bishan stadium&lt;br /&gt;police cars went by twice.. phew.:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANYWAY!&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MARCUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEXT BIRTHDAY,&lt;br /&gt;AYBEL SEAH'S&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R9uhq3zkCCI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/lNbHtd_OPog/s1600-h/DSCF9829.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177909954499315746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R9uhq3zkCCI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/lNbHtd_OPog/s320/DSCF9829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a 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href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R9ulRHzkCJI/AAAAAAAAAWI/2EBMpz1fZlU/s1600-h/DSCF9819.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177913910164195474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R9ulRHzkCJI/AAAAAAAAAWI/2EBMpz1fZlU/s320/DSCF9819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;sorry guys had to put these up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-5189689370495192809?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/5189689370495192809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-3666131079912464582</id><published>2008-03-08T17:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T17:33:32.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, since this happened like yesterday NIGHT, plus today's morning i shall place it under a new post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, me and taohan went to amk mrt station to meet marcus jienlong and Eden after they skated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, randall was still in tp and was waiting for bryan, i was supposed to call him when i was leaving my house.. my apologies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;wayne reached cathay alr and he bought for me,&lt;br /&gt;so we went there and waitied for the rest of the people,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we checked the cathay time slots and not really that appealling so we walked over to PS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i.e Randall, Bryan, Lenny, Hilary and Aybel( he had a birthday dinner)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so when they arrived i went to see the movie tickets and 10 000 bc of the 950 show was FULL HOUSE&lt;br /&gt;so like, alright, we still can watch step up at 11, or 10 000 bc at 12 20.&lt;br /&gt;so like we went to eat at the food court and randall was being his childish self playing the mother game..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright so we chilled at the staircase and i swear yst was the most sticks day of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;br /&gt;i boosted randall up the wall,&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;br /&gt;i skated down the travelator,&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;br /&gt;we went to the arcade, and played fat lip, on drum mania V4, and i seriously suck marcus could play at auto bass but i played a a faster speed.&lt;br /&gt;ACTUALLY CAN ONE LOR !!!&lt;br /&gt;ARGHTHH&lt;br /&gt;they played a few games, and yeah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, so we went back to tsee the step up 2 tickets, and like it was totally like selling fast.... just now we saw it was still okay.&lt;br /&gt;scary how friday night works...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, randall was like,&lt;br /&gt;DONT WANT WATCH LA DONT WANT WATCH LA&lt;br /&gt;Then i was like fucking pissed alr la,&lt;br /&gt;fuck la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long story la,&lt;br /&gt;to make the long story short, we walked to cathay and back like 3 times,&lt;br /&gt;and when we wasted like fucking 1 hour sitting at cathay making a decision and when we finally did,&lt;br /&gt;randall, bryan and tao went home and we went back to ps to catch the 0020 show of 10 000 bc&lt;br /&gt;it was like selling fast only 2 rows in front of the screen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was fucking pissed off with randall la! why cannot say earlier u don't wanna watch sia, spoil people's mood sia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyawy, we waited till 145, to catch a showat the cathay,&lt;br /&gt;and we played a old school game of zha and ate fucking ex ice cream at BnJ's,&lt;br /&gt;and we like all totally forgotten that we were pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched the show, kinda awsome but i don't think they follow history,&lt;br /&gt;erm&lt;br /&gt;it was moses who saved them from slavery.&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was this old man in front of us damn scary la!&lt;br /&gt;he keep making noise and HAIZ&lt;br /&gt;sound damn loud and like he ask us to go sit elses where and he turned around and point at me cos i think i kept kicking his chair like DAMN DAMN DAMN softly and maybe me and aybel kept talking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks guys for being a friend!&lt;br /&gt;and,&lt;br /&gt;let bygones be bygones&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-3666131079912464582?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/3666131079912464582/comments/default' 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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-5124973940583513710.post-978785720910172051</id><published>2008-03-08T16:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T17:00:40.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've uploaded the beach pictures but like, no time or no willpower to go upload it on friendster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think my life really sucks&lt;br /&gt;i think that skating's gonna totally screw my o levels,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, i think that.. friends... can enver be ideal friends, they always will have flaws.&lt;br /&gt;like, you think that they're close to you.. when you're with him/her he/she will act like a really really close friend, however, when he/she is with other friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're a nobody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played against Punggoll secondary yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;aybel's arm's injured,&lt;br /&gt;so like our whole team reduced to only 9.&lt;br /&gt;adrian, chongyou, weren't there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we went there, and saw their team, woah tall sia..&lt;br /&gt;but seriously they're one helluva Bitch ass team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they spoke in chinese saying,"why maris stella don't have Shuai(handsome) one)&lt;br /&gt;Like fuck you la fucking ahbeng you freaking thin hair shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, they scored the first 2 balls,&lt;br /&gt;but we went about neck to neck in the 2nd 3rd quarter,&lt;br /&gt;I played like fuck man&lt;br /&gt;i think sticks are killing me man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fucking miss an open shot fuck you jerry you suck you useless asshole.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;they're bloody loser cheaters man,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and they made a hell of a noise...&lt;br /&gt;i shouted like shut up but they continued shortly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coach came late, and the referee seemed to be on their side....&lt;br /&gt;well coach told us to calm down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The table officials are like bloody their own people and fuck la they messed up the score...&lt;br /&gt;FUCKING HELL LA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were supposed to win by a point, and when the whistle sounded, they changed it to a drwa.&lt;br /&gt;FUCK SIA&lt;br /&gt;then i was like,&lt;br /&gt;WHAT SIA REFEREE&lt;br /&gt;and my coach and the ref like sorta quarrelled.&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;we went into overtime and we won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by a 6 point lead..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taohan came over to my place,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-978785720910172051?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/978785720910172051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-4931787068266584302</id><published>2008-03-06T23:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T00:57:20.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last sunday was the first ever outing the sec ones had!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures will come next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day was really long so i'll just cut the long story short and you guys can just see the pics when they arrives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well it was a really strange weather day,&lt;br /&gt;like, rain, then stop rain then stop..&lt;br /&gt;every one was wet cos like, it was raining duh and even though some did not touch water, they got wet... too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, we played tug of war,&lt;br /&gt;class vs class,&lt;br /&gt;girls vs boys&lt;br /&gt;youth cathecists vs old cathecists hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played water balloon captain's ball,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and they burried youth cathecists in the sand  and later dumped them in the water,&lt;br /&gt;i didnt get dumped or burried cos i was taking pictures:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phews, i'm such a loser,&lt;br /&gt;sherilyn took over later on when i played tug of war...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;br /&gt;i hope everyone had fun and well!&lt;br /&gt;i'm FAT&lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;i still hate school&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-4931787068266584302?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4931787068266584302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-3406698230093157264</id><published>2008-03-01T22:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T22:23:50.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>saturday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY WAS DAMN TIRING LA&lt;br /&gt;woke up like at 8,&lt;br /&gt;and like blooody chiong-ed to school for the physics mock test, like couldnt find where were they la! SEARCHED HIGH AND LOW FOR THE WHOLE SCHOOL AND FINALLY FOUND they were at the bottom level=.=.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway after that i went with lenny to tp to eat at macs and then wayne was going to work.. so.. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that lenny followed me home, and he played rums and i thought him a lil and then i fell in a deep sleep,&lt;br /&gt;lucikly i set an alarm at 1.05.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i got up, changed and went to amk station to meet Gen&lt;br /&gt;to make our way to DXO for jerome's gig...&lt;br /&gt;HAIZ&lt;br /&gt;anyway, met gen, and went to city hall, chat chat chat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we arrived, we saw this awesome 80's cover band la,&lt;br /&gt;they played slither, have a nice day, paradise city, highway to hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN, i admit they were good la, and their singer was a GIRL&lt;br /&gt;but i must say they don't have the image.. like their rhythm guitarist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... after that was jerome's INDIE band, their cover for WOMAN by WOLFMOTHER was kinda good, but i must admit... the rest of the songs were kinda.... you know..&lt;br /&gt;zzz,&lt;br /&gt;So like went and sat down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yeah tried to give the best support i could give..&lt;br /&gt;and i was SUPER SUPER BORED LAAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like those people there were like xcore st gabs people and i felt so out la!&lt;br /&gt;like, ooo MARIST...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like so outcast, but luckily i was close to adrian and jerome so i could talk to them but when they were playing i was like zzzz no one to stand with, the people i knew i wasn't so close,&lt;br /&gt;and gen was sitting with her friends.... so yeah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kieran and danial was there too, so were the skater boys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after them was sets by,&lt;br /&gt;excalibur or however u spell it,&lt;br /&gt;cigerratte sex,&lt;br /&gt;and more but i forgotten the names&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;excalibur's lead singer was like wearing a leather jacket and showing off his nipple piercing and then he took it off which i thought was a bad bad move,&lt;br /&gt;and he got a malboro red in his pocket. damn style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahaha, cigeratte sex was like damn J-rock/glam la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they played like old school, and screamo shit and they had super long hair and their lead guitar wore make up that was super J-rock and their rhythm guitarist wore like damn formal and was damn japanese drama too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after that gen dunno take my bag dunno go where&lt;br /&gt;and was damn pissed la jerome or dunno who go spread what me ang gen dating all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we waited for a REALLY long time before we could leave cos the bands were all talking and chatting and then like we just chill-ed around and all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then when i got back my bag, we went to subway, like FINALLY&lt;br /&gt;and sia la, got one area cordoned off like got chains and all like reserved.. by ROCKSTARS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz, i missed that time how we played at DXO,&lt;br /&gt;only we could get along and play as a band, we'll be kicking ass and everyone would look at me and say..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isin't that the..... drummer from....&lt;br /&gt;AH ANYWAY I DONT HAVE LONG HAIR SO WTH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr's really busy,&lt;br /&gt;got to study for chem, bio,&lt;br /&gt;however i have duties such like have to go to SENTOSA or dunno what beach or dunno what and have to go to Austrailian International School for a match and i'm so looking forward to it.. hope i wouldnt be late!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we then went home, and now i don't know if i should go meet the guys at braddel or stay ay home and sleep:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-3406698230093157264?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-5124973940583513710.post-9137053207184063316</id><published>2008-02-29T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T23:04:53.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>X- country run 2008:D</title><content type='html'>this year's X-country run,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school ended early:D&lt;br /&gt;oh ya i'm damn pissed la.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr TENG, shouted at me in class the other time, and wanted to call my parents cos i was getting out of hand and my math results were going down,&lt;br /&gt;he caught me and allister reading newspaper in class.. yeah, so i made a deal with him,&lt;br /&gt;if i passed the A math test he won't call my parents and he must control his shouting temper... HOW COOL IS THAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and damn sad is i thnought i could do damn well for the test as like i studies super hard for it..!&lt;br /&gt;BuT THEN HE TOLD ME I JUST PASSED ONLY WHAT THE F MAN DAMNNNN PISSED:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;br /&gt;we met up before the run, at evergreen:D&lt;br /&gt;and then we skated for a while,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that met the rest of the peeps,&lt;br /&gt;randall, TH, wayne, marcus, aybel, bryan, terching, Joel, Lenny, i guess thats all, sorry if i forgotten!:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, we were like delaying all the time la and so we went to Bishan Park 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and they were so childish la, what last one there is AKON all,&lt;br /&gt;LOL,&lt;br /&gt;and then what touch each other head and run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, so we followed miss lee kim hong which lead us to a pit stop.&lt;br /&gt;YEAH,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we started the run, and we avoided mr denis koh like siao,&lt;br /&gt;and all the chiongsters started to run, like mad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were like X-country run,&lt;br /&gt;even mr goy, and the VP ran, we were like blocking mr goy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so right,&lt;br /&gt;we walked and played the touch head shit, and then suddenly&lt;br /&gt;Jack, hilary, melvin all came.&lt;br /&gt;HILARY HAD A SKATEBOARD  OMGGG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we skated, and came to a slope me and randall skated down TOGETHER with one skateboard and the teacher stopped us and so he confiscated our skateboard for a while and after the run we had to go back and collect from him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALRIGHT,&lt;br /&gt;so we gave him and continued with the run,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA DAMN FUNNY WAS WE SAW PEOPLE DOING PUMPING&lt;br /&gt;and then we started to act like as if we were running and along the way wwe laughed at them like siao,&lt;br /&gt;then hahahahhaa sherman samuel all they were walking i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so funnyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;mr goy ran 2 rounds he's so fit wors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after that we played a lil game of skate and then we went off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the following things that happened is truly confidential...&lt;br /&gt;seeing or doing stunts that i do is truly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah wth..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY i'm so fucking busy fuck school and fuck life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have like fucking 5 tests next week and 2 on monday my whole weekends are gone la..&lt;br /&gt;and saturday have the stupid shit physics mock test..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm watching WWE now i wanna go back to the gym again but i have no bloody motivation:(&lt;br /&gt;i have no motivation to study too:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope.......... i can stop time!&lt;br /&gt;LIKE TERCHING!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-9137053207184063316?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/9137053207184063316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=9137053207184063316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/9137053207184063316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/9137053207184063316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2008/02/x-country-run-2008d.html' title='X- country run 2008:D'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-3891512146482333109</id><published>2008-02-19T21:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T21:16:58.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Top news: Chopper broke his arm... AGAIN, the same arm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;LONG DAY TODAY&lt;br /&gt;had chem lab lessons after school and me and charles had speed experiments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during ciruculum time too we chiong-ed all da way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTER THAT went to that bloooooooooody iCAN programme cos&lt;br /&gt;me, allister, astley and maung niang niang win played cards during relief lessons and miss yuan sent us there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told her, " wo bu xi huan ni le"&lt;br /&gt;she said," wo ye bu xi huan ni"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(((((((((((((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, Mr Teng held the iCAN&lt;br /&gt;HENNNGGG AH&lt;br /&gt;not mr koh&lt;br /&gt;phew-ness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway mr teng like damn relaxed la all talk talk talk talk talk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tthink i nid a haircut soon manzzz&lt;br /&gt;after one day really iCAN and then mr koh.&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr teng kept bombing that mr koh was coming and he just called him and messaged him and stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bull man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, joel waited for me... hmmmm he proves his friendship however i don't know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to tp after to eat:D&lt;br /&gt;wanted to study but it was tooo late alr studied a bit at iCAN when i finished the list&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so addicted now i can't wait to try out the new skate spot i found at serangoon north near my house:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;i saw HER today,&lt;br /&gt;i know,&lt;br /&gt;i just know that she's the one&lt;br /&gt;but its never neverrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr gonna happen,&lt;br /&gt;i just am not good enuff for anyone&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-3891512146482333109?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-5124973940583513710.post-5555080273506392541</id><published>2008-02-18T23:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T17:05:57.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>chopper got his deck after like 10 years&lt;br /&gt;chopper backstabbed me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asshole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tc's deck's cool&lt;br /&gt;adrian got his new deck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone got it except joel and aybel&lt;br /&gt;but aybel has wayne's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the kickflips and heel flips:D&lt;br /&gt;found a new skatespot near my house can skate with joel soon there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see ya guys&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-5555080273506392541?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/5555080273506392541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=5555080273506392541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/5555080273506392541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/5555080273506392541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2008/02/chopper-got-his-deck-after-like-10.html' title=''/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-1781449894962281411</id><published>2008-02-16T22:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T23:35:36.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>like damn, sat was kinda a rush to me... but yeah it was cool:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;woke up, supposed to meet wayne like early in e morning,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, the plan was to meet camelia and all but it was off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;about 1 plus, i went to penin to meet wayne and looked at shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beat said she got 3 free tix to the fashion show so i called yanxuan but he was haivng tuition so i and adam wasn't free and so i called adrian and adrian said he was with ashton so just nice:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;went to penin, wayne was still working and he told his boss he was going for a check-up&lt;br /&gt;so i couldnt hang out at his shop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought the osiris shoe the previous day and terching bought his Projekt deck.&lt;br /&gt;which was a singapore local brand and i like fake board slide his deck and he was angry and then when he got to school there aws this young skater boi and then they saw his deck and said he could grind and i tighten his trucks and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY&lt;br /&gt;the osiris shoe don't match with ankle socks,&lt;br /&gt;it made my skin had abbrasions and so i bought black long nike socks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i changed 150RM and it was supposed to be 65 dollars but that guy gave me 75 dollars i took it and quickly rushed away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright so i saw those vans shoes which i bought last time and it was freaknig ex la over 100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went to the skate shop and saw a cheap ass shoe but nice shoe and so i bought it for 39.90&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALRIGHT,&lt;br /&gt;so i walked around as wayne said to wait for him for 10 mins,&lt;br /&gt;so i went to this shop that sold my black skinnies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i asked for a skatebag cos i saw a "flip" greenbag,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was like, 45 dollars la brother come buy,&lt;br /&gt;i was like, i think first..&lt;br /&gt;then he called his senior and lioke he said okay la i offer you 40 dollars cheap come..&lt;br /&gt;then he took out a plastic bag.&lt;br /&gt;then like i said nono,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he asked what was my budget, i said 35,&lt;br /&gt;he wanted to sell me 38, and put it in the plastic bag and gave it to me. like wth?!?!&lt;br /&gt;then i say cannot la no money. i can't believe i nearly bought as i took out my wallet la!&lt;br /&gt;then he said i could pay like 50% nets 50% cash anything also can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he wanted to sell me 35 and i keep tellnig him tmr and he said if his boss came tmr he couldnt sell me at 35 bucks alr... so i was like.. nvm tmr i come i bring 45 dollars and i quickly left..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wayne was finished with the guitar and came out and we went to tp to meet adrian ashton and aybel&lt;br /&gt;all A's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol, so like when we reached tp,&lt;br /&gt;we walked to ij tp,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and went to the hall.&lt;br /&gt;beatrice came and passed me the tix but wayne and i still had to pay for the tix..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went in and sat down..&lt;br /&gt;we like took damn long to get seats la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;br /&gt;so unfortunate we sat behind Sarah haha and her friend carmen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think sarah's ij friends are hot:D&lt;br /&gt;and so we watched the models walk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like damn damn thick,&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt recognise Kim la omg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw friends, saw people,&lt;br /&gt;yeah,&lt;br /&gt;saw guitar playing and all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;commented on people and kept laughing at people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;br /&gt;it was quite okay la,&lt;br /&gt;after that we left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and at night we emo skate slack chill study skate at GARDENS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marcus, aybel chopper me,&lt;br /&gt;before that i had tuition and i was like rushing after tuition and still my tuition friend kept telling me about his DOTA stories like i give a fuck sia lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, they left and then saw my bro's ex classmate and talked to him and his friend cos i was lonely and then wayne came from work and i met him and chill!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY&lt;br /&gt;next day skipped class cos i was veh tired and i think i wanna quit soon:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see ya guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sho sho sho sad me:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-1781449894962281411?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1781449894962281411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=1781449894962281411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/1781449894962281411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/1781449894962281411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2008/02/like-damn-sat-was-kinda-rush-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-8187057664283769773</id><published>2008-02-14T23:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T23:20:25.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R7Rb9RbIY1I/AAAAAAAAATY/bt3FrOsjy7A/s1600-h/P1020353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166855780708148050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R7Rb9RbIY1I/AAAAAAAAATY/bt3FrOsjy7A/s320/P1020353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh hi its me jeremiah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And HI MR GOY AND CONGRATS ON FINDING MY BLOG:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ARLOWX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;anyway mr goy i dunno how found my blog and told me to close it but he was quite cheerful so i think he isin't that serious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe if i don't he'll call the police la... but who knows?&lt;br /&gt;sorry la mr goy, let bygones be bygones:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;valentine's day is total gay sex day for me&lt;br /&gt;erm, i was the first to arrive at wayne's house..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you thank you,&lt;br /&gt;followed by deryoh, jienlong,&lt;br /&gt;Later at kfc,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;randall and aybel joined us for lunch&lt;br /&gt;alright, so we went back to wayne's and chilled and adrian came..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which then i took 73 bus and beatrice called me and they were at RK&lt;br /&gt;and so i met them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and guess who WE saw&lt;br /&gt;it was GABRIEL AND SHERILYN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLAP CLAP CLAP&lt;br /&gt;and they came and joined us..&lt;br /&gt;alright and guess who i saw next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GENGSHI AND MUSHI!&lt;br /&gt;JOEL'S SIBLINGS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it told gab and he thought joel's brother was like a butch hahahaha a bit la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep, pearlyn came from bowling training and then i left early for TUITION!!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU THANK YOU:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to the fashion show that i was , i THINK i was forced to go to:(&lt;br /&gt;this saturday which costs a bomb and i invited my school friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you thank you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;valentine's day is very normal that you don't have a date..&lt;br /&gt;seriously..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GET OVER ITTTTTTTTTTTTTT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND SING THAT I GOT OVER YOU SONG BY CHIRS DAUGHTRY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU WHOEVER YOU ARE GOODNIGHT:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i must say astley takes good pictures but actually its just me that makes the pictures look great:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO SLEEPY IN SCHOOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEARTS MUA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R7Rb9BbIY0I/AAAAAAAAATQ/DbPtF7vCfAI/s1600-h/P1020345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166855776413180738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R7Rb9BbIY0I/AAAAAAAAATQ/DbPtF7vCfAI/s320/P1020345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I GOT SCARY LEFT EYE MUAHAHAAAAHAHAHAAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-8187057664283769773?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R7Rb9RbIY1I/AAAAAAAAATY/bt3FrOsjy7A/s72-c/P1020353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-7129495287810323790</id><published>2008-02-11T23:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T23:34:32.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THIRD DAY OF CHIENSE NEW YEAR</title><content type='html'>TODAY WAS SUPER HOUSE HOPPING FOR ME MANZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up like 2 pluzz then changed and took some money, and rode a bike to jack's house!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wasn't a problem finding his house,&lt;br /&gt;poh huat Drive,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went in and straight away chionged mahjong alr...&lt;br /&gt;then i kept losing... zzzzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;lost like 2 dollars&lt;br /&gt;but then roman "fake hu-ed"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i won 1 dollar and roman lost and he went to the cards table to play blackjack to win back his money..&lt;br /&gt;damn, these people are soon gonna be excesive gamblers manz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after a while i stopped playing,&lt;br /&gt;then terching came,&lt;br /&gt;he wore NIKE SB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH IS SUPER EX I SAW HIS SHOE I WAS LIKE, " EH SIA LA NIKE SB SIOL!"&lt;br /&gt;cos he is like super into skateboarding now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so like we asked him to climb over the gate,&lt;br /&gt;then when he climbed halfway he opened it so we laughed damn loud and i didnt notice his dad outside and when he said it i quickly run in and hid under the mahjong table..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then someone told me his dad was smiling ahha so yeah its okay:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terching was super cool that day, omg branded like siao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;levi's shirt,&lt;br /&gt;topman skinnies,&lt;br /&gt;nike sb,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIKE OMG FIRST TIME IN HIS LIFE MNAZ WEARING BRANDED SIOLZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i congratulated him...&lt;br /&gt;haha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it didnt look good in him sorry broz, but its da truth.&lt;br /&gt;was super bored la.&lt;br /&gt;only me and tc, wayne was there but he was mahjong-ing,&lt;br /&gt;deryoh was carding,&lt;br /&gt;chopper was blackjacking,&lt;br /&gt;jack was also mahjong-ing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rest was doing things too..&lt;br /&gt;so i showed magic trick to terching and he was at first damn amazed and when he revealed my trick like PURPOSELY i was damn angry la i show him so many times and still he cheated my feelings asshole la then i kept punching him ass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i used the computer,&lt;br /&gt;Aybel came!:D&lt;br /&gt;marcus too:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya jac's mom gave 10, rich siolz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway they ate steamboat and joel was there so it was a super turn off la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not as in... okay nvm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, so i was like kinda lonely:(&lt;br /&gt;so the nuggets was super shiok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rest went for hokit session and then so shiok la me, wayne and taoz&lt;br /&gt;oh ya taoz came:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ate ate ate and drank drank drank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played 02 mania&lt;br /&gt;I CANT FUCKING BELIEVE MARCUS BLUFFED ALLLLLLLLL OF US .&lt;br /&gt;WE THOUGHT HE FULL COMBO BUT THEN ACTUALLY HE PLAYED THE DEMO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH! Untill aybel revealed him by saying how come all "cool" one&lt;br /&gt;then he say must train all cool if not damn sian one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN LIKE WE SAW HIS HAND AND THEN REMOVED HIS HAND AND THEN THE THING STILL KEPT PERFECT THEN WE PUNCHED HIM LIKE SIAO LOL LOL&lt;br /&gt;SORRY DUDE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam came, and his girlfriend sarah came too,&lt;br /&gt;we kept doing lame stuff like tricking terching like usual.. uber funny man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love doing it:D&lt;br /&gt;fun being with y'all guys!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahha,&lt;br /&gt;then i left off to pearlyn's house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cycled all the way la... went up, then down, then up, argh super sweaty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went into her room, ang was there, pearlyn's cuz was there,&lt;br /&gt;like super sianz lor i don't know why but that few days like damn sian&lt;br /&gt;maybe cos my bro wasn't here and like chinese new year wasn't the same with the church boyz:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;we camped in the room, slacked..&lt;br /&gt;then shaun came in and asked me to take over the mahjong cos he had to fetch marilyn home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i took over.&lt;br /&gt;I WAS SO NERVOUS LA&lt;br /&gt;I DISCARDED THE TILE BEFORE WITHDRAWING OMG LA&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW HOW TO PLAY ONE LOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then pearlyn had to come guide me omg&lt;br /&gt;then i lsot 2 dollars for shaun sorry shaun then someone came and take over me and i was so relieve&lt;br /&gt;MAHJONG IS A BORING GAME IF U COME TO THINK OF IT !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i keep losing:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went bnack to the room, ang took my bike home,&lt;br /&gt;pearlyn and aaron's mom gave 10 and 4 respectively,&lt;br /&gt;played blackjack and won 12 dollars in total..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;damn easy money..:D&lt;br /&gt;both of them so rich so like i'm robin hood:DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright so ang took my bike home and left his mom behind and he rushed home and i was supposed to go to his house to take gamble&lt;br /&gt;went down and played cards.&lt;br /&gt;showed magic tricks to pearlyn's cousinz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah then went up and put some eyeliner which was damn stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then shaun was leaving so i left with him and aaron's mom too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we went back and went to her house..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaron passed me the camel packet from japan which i met him there:D&lt;br /&gt;JEROME WAS WEARING MY MARIST PE SHORTS WHICH I FORGOTTEN HE HAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;layla was so cute la but after she meets someone new she would ditch you.. argh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dogs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as in.. literally.&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lied that i was meeting my friend at gardens which i took the bike and chionged back to jack's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no intention of going back:D&lt;br /&gt;went back, and they were still gambling omg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then changsheng and samuel came,&lt;br /&gt;heard that roman's parents came and had an awful argument till jack's parents went out o have a talk with them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the computer which we recoded out voices and sang songs&lt;br /&gt;like,&lt;br /&gt;FAT LIP,&lt;br /&gt;face down,&lt;br /&gt;hero heroine,&lt;br /&gt;seize the day,&lt;br /&gt;your guardian angel,&lt;br /&gt;aing fei de yi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GANGSTER RAPZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA DAMN FUN LAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND kept laughing at terching's voice.. he was trying so hard:(&lt;br /&gt;sorry bro!&lt;br /&gt;terching is damn fun i swear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went back to play black jack,&lt;br /&gt;platyed,&lt;br /&gt;And when i was banker,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marcus hit 7-7-7 which sucked 3.50 of my money.&lt;br /&gt;F HIM LA&lt;br /&gt;but the next game i got ace-ace which i won 1.50 from all so actually i didnt lose at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we played played, some lost all their coins and went out,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kept lending wayne, actually returning cos i kept taking something from him..&lt;br /&gt;jack came and won my money i was damn angry i made him banker all the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JACK I KNOW YOU ARE A NICE GUY BUT SORRY K I'M A LOSER:(&lt;br /&gt;BUT I STILL LURBS EEUU JACK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;alright, then we got sick of playing and then went out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm erm i got stm so i can't remember what happened next,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the mahjong table played like mad.&lt;br /&gt;till 7 plus which i slept till 8 to get up for church..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wore like slippers which made me look like a bum.&lt;br /&gt;wayne wanted to stay.&lt;br /&gt;at that time marcus all left alr.:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so like me and tc were kinda bored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YA TERCHING TRIED SKATING DOWNA  SLOPE AND HE FELL WRONGLY AND HE BLEEDED REAL BAD AND JACK'S SECOND SIS HAD TO HELP NURSE HIS WOUND HE LEFT IT TO BLEED LA THAT ASS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, so i went to chruch and i didnt know what happened there next.&lt;br /&gt;so in crhuch i was like super sleeeepy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;collected no hongpao.&lt;br /&gt;went for cath calss as a youth helper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still real sleepy,&lt;br /&gt;WENT HOME AND SLEPT TILL 8-9 plus:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wasted my whole sun afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHINESE NEW YEAR ROX&lt;br /&gt;BUT I STILL WANT TO MEET THE CHURCH BOYZ AND GAMBLE WITH THEM LIKE LAST YEAR!:D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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YEAR'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-5959655505286334828</id><published>2008-02-11T23:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T23:10:50.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SECOND DAY OF CHINESE NEW YEAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;second day of chinese new year..&lt;br /&gt;still no visiting:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up, no life, use computer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went to jerome's early..&lt;br /&gt;went there bout 5 plus, like BEDOK&lt;br /&gt;super ulu ulu one.., to me...&lt;br /&gt;i wore like skinnies la... damn sian..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;untill i heard his trella cousin was there and they would look at me differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i reached, he rode a bike to fetch me...&lt;br /&gt;woah that skater really can't ride a bike man,&lt;br /&gt;so at first he rode and "tompang-ed" me and then after that we swapped..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was freakin' hot la and i was like all black for chinese new year.. no choice right, my whole wardrobe is like black la.. shitz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;i hid outside untill jerome said his room was clear,&lt;br /&gt;oh ya his dad passed me the hong pao in a really style way, he put it in his hand and shook my hand heehee like passing drug money lol no la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i hid in his room to play guitar/bass and he came and pei wo,&lt;br /&gt;then went out to eat crab noodles:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STAYED till like damn late,&lt;br /&gt;randall all was skating.. i THINK&lt;br /&gt;then waited for adrian jaysee all to come they took like years la.. arseholes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i tapao-ed b4 cans of beer:D&lt;br /&gt;then i took the beer, then about 9 plus i went to the bus stop and then they finally CAME&lt;br /&gt;and we exchanged and i left and they went to his house:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lied to jerome i was going home, "sorry"&lt;br /&gt;but i went to gardens to find,&lt;br /&gt;Ernest, pearlyn, beatrice and gen&lt;br /&gt;They supposedly went to gen's house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we chilled a while at macs then went back to her house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her parents didnt give me angpao la damn sad and luckily her bro wasnt home i was so scared phew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R7RZ2hbIYzI/AAAAAAAAATI/OMgE3N2VfLQ/s1600-h/DSC00421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166853465720775474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R7RZ2hbIYzI/AAAAAAAAATI/OMgE3N2VfLQ/s320/DSC00421.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R7RZ2RbIYyI/AAAAAAAAATA/NyahZw4KKw8/s1600-h/DSC00420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166853461425808162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R7RZ2RbIYyI/AAAAAAAAATA/NyahZw4KKw8/s320/DSC00420.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we cam whored allllll the way and then i went to catch a bus to tp to meet wayne and randall to CHIIILLLLLLLLLLLL:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we chilled, drank the tapao-ed beer and then talk talk and laugh and laugh and laugh somemore and talk and do somethings and ate goodies and blah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN CABBED HOME AND SLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-5959655505286334828?l=liveyoung-diepretty.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-5124973940583513710.post-1055617027825758243</id><published>2008-02-08T02:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T14:17:32.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese new year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R6vz49S8QUI/AAAAAAAAASo/KlMp5vOjJsk/s1600-h/04022008217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164489557562638658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R6vz49S8QUI/AAAAAAAAASo/KlMp5vOjJsk/s320/04022008217.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R6vz5dS8QWI/AAAAAAAAAS4/B8D_dwtSAY4/s1600-h/04022008218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164489566152573282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R6vz5dS8QWI/AAAAAAAAAS4/B8D_dwtSAY4/s320/04022008218.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;chinese new year was kinda zzz different for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bro and mom aren't in singapore and like the reunion dinner st was like so empty...:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright so usually during chinese new year we would go visit my grand aunt, my sis's ex nanny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my mom aint in singapore and my dad ain't close to them nor has their number... so.. yeah...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went for mass... jeremy too,&lt;br /&gt;then after that we went to AMK hub to catch a movie:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sister didnt go:( but jeremy followed:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, we watched CJ7, which wasnt as funny as i expected.. the funniest part wasthe starting advertisements when i saw the "meet the spartans" trailer, UBER funny larr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah,&lt;br /&gt;so after that, went home, grabbed my deck, and met randall at tp...&lt;br /&gt;we went to his house and wayne's aunts got dogs and they were like fighting laaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm gonna die everyday i can't breathe like.. omg la my heart's beating so fast.:(&lt;br /&gt;i'm so scared i broked many promises... sorry.:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright after that wayne wanted to go penin to get some hongbao from his aunt or something, but unfortunately peninsula shopping center was closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camelia was there, met them,&lt;br /&gt;she was this girl which i think is damn familar but couldnt recognise her....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, camelia bastard us siol..&lt;br /&gt;but damn funny la we showed them CLEMSON'S FINGER.... cos he has a disability .. sorta handicapped.. with his finger,...&lt;br /&gt;me and wayne kept laughing but sara and camelia was like... funny meh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oops.&lt;br /&gt;so wayne left and me and randall went to somerset..&lt;br /&gt;so paiseh la so many people,&lt;br /&gt;i only could boardslide cant even complete, and i fell down and so sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's this young malay boy who owned everyone and the halfpipe and people took pictures of him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marcus came after wards..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanted to skate at the youth park, the stage.. but there were breakdancers and they were really good!!&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA LEARN LARHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there were some skaterss who didnt have deck which marcus recognises them cos they were jien long's friends. they lent our decks and we went to eat,&lt;br /&gt;played s-k-a-t-e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that we went to kovan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the aroozoo park..&lt;br /&gt;tried boardslide..&lt;br /&gt;BUT WE WERE DAMN SHAGGEDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright so randall called his mom which came and fetched him home..&lt;br /&gt;and we saw a few skaters at the skating ring at kovan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we went and shook hands and talked, and skated..&lt;br /&gt;they were kinda beginners but i tell u they learn tricks damn fast la.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we thought them kickflips and shuvvits and they learnt like in a flash la but not that successful but the shuvvits they did was scary...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exchanged numbers..&lt;br /&gt;there was this guy it was his birthday!&lt;br /&gt;and i bought him a slurpee!:D i'm so kinda la know him for like 10 mins and then i bought hima drink omg i'm so kind:DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, skated for quite a long time, and we cliqued so well la!&lt;br /&gt;we like talk talk talk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and they played music too!&lt;br /&gt;they were from yuying, st. andrews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that me and marky cabbed home. he still owes me money that ASSSSS&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway didnt go visiting today, cos all my relatives are in malaysia, newzealand, etx..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so... didnt get much money.. only like 200 plus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAIZ SAD SAD FOR ME WORS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR I LOVE YOU ALL:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;got locked out of my house when i reached home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CALLED SOMEONE BUT THAT SOMEONE DIDNT ASNWER!!!&lt;br /&gt;kept calling home and my sis picked up the phone.. yay i love her and she saved my life:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnights&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R6vz5NS8QVI/AAAAAAAAASw/x_poQ3I8skk/s1600-h/07022008220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164489561857605970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R6vz5NS8QVI/AAAAAAAAASw/x_poQ3I8skk/s320/07022008220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-1055617027825758243?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1055617027825758243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=1055617027825758243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/1055617027825758243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/1055617027825758243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2008/02/chinese-new-year_08.html' title='Chinese new year!'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R6vz49S8QUI/AAAAAAAAASo/KlMp5vOjJsk/s72-c/04022008217.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-7823234601582070228</id><published>2008-02-06T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T19:02:50.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright today was kinda interesting for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO SAD LA MY MOM AND BROTHER ARE GOING TO MALAYSIA TODAY:(&lt;br /&gt;they went without me cos the couldnt get a ticket back on sunday, only on monday. and my dad doesnt want me to skip school..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WONDER HOW MY BROTHER WILL FEEL LA!!! ARHHHH:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;today at school,&lt;br /&gt;4J got a compliment yesterday from mr kwok cos they made class T's that was red and we were supposed to wear red today and competition was which class who wore red could win..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HALL ASSEMBLY was kinda fun:D&lt;br /&gt;sat with the 4J peeps,with taohan and randall.:D&lt;br /&gt;yeah talk talk talk talk, and put stuff in tucked in pants..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha, and when it was LION DANCE TIME&lt;br /&gt;We cheered so loud for hilary that he could hear!&lt;br /&gt;we were all the way at the back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then came the prize giving... 4A won, their chairman wore SCHOOL UNIFORM=.=&lt;br /&gt;how the hell did they win&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and roman kept shouting whatever we told him to shout... like...&lt;br /&gt;"4J ! 4J!"&lt;br /&gt;lol,&lt;br /&gt;and lots of stuff which i cant say:D&lt;br /&gt;DAMN FUNNY LAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;he like so daring&lt;br /&gt;oh ya oh ya, the cai shen ye was mr peh&lt;br /&gt;and he shouted&lt;br /&gt;"CAI SHEN YE SMELLY MOUTH PUAH EH"&lt;br /&gt;LOL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, so loud la!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway after school we agreed to meet roman's 7 girls, including his girlfriend... all from SJC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm,&lt;br /&gt;marcus,joel,hilary,terching,deryoh,taohan,leornard,chopper,aybel, yeah thats about it.. AND ME, of cos....&lt;br /&gt;yea, so met them at serangoon, and like so shy la omg...&lt;br /&gt;all one side one side.&lt;br /&gt;but it soon got better and we started asking and talking and shit like that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marcus bought something and we went to dobby ghaut..&lt;br /&gt;then ate..&lt;br /&gt;after that,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we couldnt decide where to go.. nearly watched &lt;kung&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn, :(&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO SEE JAYCHOU:(&lt;br /&gt;WO AI JAYCHOU WOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay after that we kept walking walking walking&lt;br /&gt;and we went to some shops and blah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we decided to sit outside and do stuffs:D&lt;br /&gt;so right, we played murderer and chopper thought he was funny knn puah eh go write police on his paper... knn&lt;br /&gt;his maths jialat la&lt;br /&gt;LOL NO LA JOKING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway chopper goes to NG YAN XUAN tuition center i heard its damn good do try!!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, after that it got boring so we played&lt;br /&gt;"broken telephone"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and spreaded messages which was damn funny&lt;br /&gt;like,&lt;br /&gt;"deryoh head balding and he keep at home" sorry deryoh:(&lt;br /&gt;"terching raped his dad and he swears." lol he was the last one and he said it out loud so funnny.&lt;br /&gt;"joel is a monkey god(inside joke)"&lt;br /&gt;"adrian eat his own ass hair"(oh ya adrian came cos he was nearby:D"&lt;br /&gt;"marcus is the most handsome guy here"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY ABOUT THAT,&lt;br /&gt;"marcus is the most handsome guy here"&lt;br /&gt;marcus spreaded to aybel.&lt;br /&gt;Aybel said to me,"marcus is the most handsome guy MY ASS LA"&lt;br /&gt;then i spreaded, "marcus THINKS he is the most handsome guy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then spread spread.&lt;br /&gt;ohy a beginning that time chopper think he joker funny guy sia keep changing the lines knn puah eh think he funny eh.&lt;br /&gt;then he go spread,&lt;br /&gt;"marcus's nipple damn big"&lt;br /&gt;which was too much la.... cos marcus's sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;THEN, pass pass... when ended...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marcus was so angry, he ran to chopper, chopper tried to run away but marcus whacked him and kicked him... i thought he was joking sia, actually it was real his face was like red and it was no joke,&lt;br /&gt;he took his bag and walked away,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and bel walked after him, he took a stick and lighted,&lt;br /&gt;we tried to cool him down,&lt;br /&gt;chopper came... and he put his hand over his shoulders la... then i was like chopper just go away la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then marcus suddenly smiled.&lt;br /&gt;actually wanted to go already, but then in the end he say go back.. lol then go back lor...&lt;br /&gt;then wentback and told them they just got PUNK'D&lt;br /&gt;and yeah everything was alright marcus was smiling again and we started the game again and said everybody must CHILL!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha,&lt;br /&gt;Roman's girls was so afraid la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALRIGHT SO WE WENT HOME, terching came to my house, and played drums. he's qutie a fast learner...&lt;br /&gt;then took my deck,&lt;br /&gt;met this guy frmo SGS called azzar which i heard much about him and i didnt see him before,&lt;br /&gt;he was skating i just smiled at him and just talked to him,....&lt;br /&gt;when i asked his name he told me Azzar i as so shocked la!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright so met marcus in the bus and went to hougang sets..&lt;br /&gt;skated,&lt;br /&gt;my shoe PUAH eh sia... really totally torn.. damn sad;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.... went to set square which we played soccer with this group of malays...&lt;br /&gt;bought a drink,&lt;br /&gt;got lots of injuries,&lt;br /&gt;ollie down sets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND WENT HOME!&lt;br /&gt;and saw people sparring and video taping.&lt;br /&gt;stupid shitz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY CNY ALL I LURBS ALL OF EEUUS:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-7823234601582070228?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/7823234601582070228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=7823234601582070228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/7823234601582070228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/7823234601582070228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2008/02/alright-today-was-kinda-interesting-for.html' title=''/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-6157463610425701777</id><published>2008-02-06T18:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T18:46:48.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>On tuesday, it so felt like a friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week's gonna end so fast;D cos the next day was the cny celebrations and a superuber duperlong weekend:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, so after school i went to wayne's house,&lt;br /&gt;then went back to school to class to talk to the vp:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and they talked about handphone issues, no toilet paper issues and so on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thenafter that i chionged home, and went to church!&lt;br /&gt;oh ya before that i went o eat chicken rice with astley and allister and astley kept asking religion questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about satanists and all, and i sorta know so i answered them&lt;br /&gt;and i said having a religion is better than having none...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos, at least you have assurance and I DONT KNOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after that i went home, and realised it was "ash wednesday" i put air quotes cos it was a tuesday and ya.. you know....&lt;br /&gt;so right, i ate chicken rice so i forced it out and behaved like a bulemic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to church!!!&lt;br /&gt;met pearlyn and kim, aaron ang was with sherilyn.&lt;br /&gt;marilyn came shortly afterwards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during the homily i saw gabriel omg la!&lt;br /&gt;like 2 months never see him.&lt;br /&gt;so i went to talk to him and he came and sit with us&lt;br /&gt;and gary came, his 2 friends too...&lt;br /&gt;at first i thought they were like all those act act one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turned out they were fine!&lt;br /&gt;after mass, gab saw his dad and ran away.&lt;br /&gt;couldnt find him so i went with pearlyn and marilyn to macs,&lt;br /&gt;gary came and we ate!....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk talk talk,&lt;br /&gt;they thought pearlyn was my sister cos i bluffed them:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, hanged out with super lots of stgabs people&lt;br /&gt;ashton came..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah, thena bout 930 i went home.&lt;br /&gt;joel got my deck.. FUCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went to somerset to meet the guys, which was about 10 plus...&lt;br /&gt;skated at the skatepark,&lt;br /&gt;then went to youth park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So paiseh la all the pro skaters were there....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY!!! WENT HOME,&lt;br /&gt;AND SLEEP&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-6157463610425701777?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6157463610425701777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=6157463610425701777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/6157463610425701777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/6157463610425701777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2008/02/on-tuesday-it-so-felt-like-friday-this.html' title=''/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-1289372187586111245</id><published>2008-02-04T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T22:25:16.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>awwww pearlyn's so sad that people critisize her hairr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW I WOULD BE SO HAPPY WHEN PEOPLE SAY MY HAIR IS FUNNY LIKE PEOPLE DO NOTICE ME!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, be like me... sad sad boiiboiiD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright so theres this new guy from my tuition. not that new la.. like... couple of weeks.&lt;br /&gt;the girls said he was weird.. aww cruel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt believe.. untill today i walked him to the bus stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he asked me if my PSLE score was super high which was actually 3 points higher than him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its maris stella and tampines sec&lt;br /&gt;212 points nice number:D thanks y'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, he said my school badminton team was superb, yeah, true. but its like 78.99 percent china team. which explains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright so the next question he asked me was..&lt;br /&gt;got play dota? reply:yes&lt;br /&gt;maple? reply: LIKE FUCK NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, yeah, so he boasted like his maple story level was 130, plkayed 18 hours a day last time,&lt;br /&gt;spent like a thousand dollarson prepaid cards.. supposed to be level 180 but he wasnt cos he stopped playing since SECONDARY ONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought i was weird..&lt;br /&gt;anyway, he "boasted" that he played lan before coming to tuition today.. like WOAHOOo COOLIOZ SIOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, and he told me about his dota stories and what best player in his team was afk today and the other team beat his team and his "gangsta" friend almost whacked the other guy from the other team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH,&lt;br /&gt;and he showed me his eye, which was supposed to have a scar... which i couldnt see..&lt;br /&gt;but since i'm so POLITE and KIND:D and i pull out with so much BULLSHIT all my life all the BOMBS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said, well.. yeah, what happened?&lt;br /&gt;i got combed/ambush today in school by some guailan kia,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he said he was what am ping tong bedok siao gang&lt;br /&gt;last time he play gang now no more. no more backup..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTALLY COOL DUDE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway still pissed that daryll like fucking lied today he was comnig to wayne's house made us wait for LONG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kinda am okay with joel alr cos we danced billie jean and video-ed it and it was so fun if you see me do ask me to view the vids:DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALRIGHT CHINESE NEW YEAR'S COMING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY BRO AND MOM ARE GOING TO MALAYSIA AKA HOMETOWN&lt;br /&gt;i'm not going cos the plane tix was overbooked on sun and only on mon, and my mom didnt want me to miss school....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO!! It'll be a kinda lonely new year without my bro cos.. cos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm GONNA CRY:'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND ONLY REAL MEN CRY. SO SHUT THE **** UP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND HAVE A RICH CHINESE NEW YEAR!&lt;br /&gt;RED PACKSSSSSSSSS:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and six packs:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-1289372187586111245?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1289372187586111245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=1289372187586111245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/1289372187586111245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/1289372187586111245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2008/02/awwww-pearlyns-so-sad-that-people.html' title=''/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-1154891231625226790</id><published>2008-02-03T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T23:04:09.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>no one tags my blognow i'm so velly sad:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;celeste called me that day, to tell me treal truth bout the Anna case,&lt;br /&gt;i so fucking think its still a lie,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feli was supposed to meet celeste and then meet me at the playground to tell me everything but i think its a fucking lie, saying anna's bro took all the tix and then she didnt want me to know cos she tot i would be angry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCKING DUH&lt;br /&gt;and FUCK I DDINT SEE EMILE THERE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KNN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i'm still angry at joel&lt;br /&gt;cos...&lt;br /&gt;that day he pontanged ICP&lt;br /&gt;I-CAN-PROGRAMME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which was set up by our shcool which i think its meaningless.&lt;br /&gt;JOEL PONTANGED BY HIS OWN ACCORD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND WHEN DK(DM) ASKED HIM&lt;br /&gt;HE SAID HE THOUGHT IT WAS A WASTE OF TIME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND WHEN HE ASKED HIM WHERE DID HE GO,&lt;br /&gt;HE SAID HE WENT OUT WITH HIS &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BAD COMPANY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JEREMIAH AND AYBEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;fuck right?!?!?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;and he told me alst time if u do anything wrong just dont tell the truth to mr koh even how much he persues you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT FUCKING HYPOCRITE LANJIAO BIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gain back my trust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-1154891231625226790?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1154891231625226790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=1154891231625226790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/1154891231625226790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/1154891231625226790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2008/02/no-one-tags-my-blognow-im-so-velly-sad.html' title=''/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-4167745386075560095</id><published>2008-02-03T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T22:49:50.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SATURDAY!:D</title><content type='html'>SATURDAY was fun for meeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up like 8 cos my chinese tuition teacher ahd a operation and can't wal;k about so i have to go to her house at like sengkang!:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;br /&gt;after tuition, my moma fetched me home,&lt;br /&gt;ate my chicken rice:D&lt;br /&gt;my bro and his gf was at the house again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN STARTED DOING MATH FOR THE NIGHT'S TUITION of maths.. DUH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, so after that, i got like 30 dollars from mum cos i wanted to go to heeren to buy slippers..&lt;br /&gt;the plan was to bring our decks and meet at Toa Payoh central the ring there.&lt;br /&gt;"skating ring"&lt;br /&gt;alright so we, Randall, Aybel, Joel(that traitor who i still hate), chopper, hilary and me&lt;br /&gt;WERE supposed to meet at the ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chopper got up at 1 so he chionged..&lt;br /&gt;what really pissed me off was joel which was informed like the earliest and came LAST&lt;br /&gt;FUCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright so me and randall was there first,&lt;br /&gt;played a game of skate... blah..&lt;br /&gt;aybel came,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my shoes were like fucked up cos of all the dragging and when i opened up the tore part i realised that my socks turned RED&lt;br /&gt;i took off my shoes and actually it was bleeding real bad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chopper came, asked me why i still skated cos i told him i quit.&lt;br /&gt;we went under wayne's block bought some goods,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to fork and spoon's... ate desert,&lt;br /&gt;hilary came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was frickin raining so i was frickin pissed.&lt;br /&gt;took a mrt to SOMERSET&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where i saw my sissy cammyyyyyy!:DDD&lt;br /&gt;and amblah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright went to HEEREN, bought my slippers!&lt;br /&gt;GLOBE:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;realised i stunk real bad cos of the sweat and rain.&lt;br /&gt;i checked my bag for like my shirt la but SHIT i couldnt find it.&lt;br /&gt;i so remembered i put it in there la!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so like i chionged around and walked around so fast finding for cheap shirts&lt;br /&gt;didnt have time to see PEOPLE or STUFFSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;called clare, asked here where had giordano cos CLARE is a super orchard pro la i swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, we went to this drummer thing some group making beats and beats.&lt;br /&gt;we asked hilary the lion man to challenge but he was SHYYY AWWW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joel had to complete stage one to gain 10% of my friendship&lt;br /&gt;but he decided his face was more important than friendship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya stage one was to MOONWALK across the drummers stealing their attention.&lt;br /&gt;BUT HE DIDNT!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we were kinda pissed.&lt;br /&gt;alright, so we went to TAKA:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we chiong-ed the tester perfumes and then went to find the shirt cos i knew the smell would run out soon..&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found giordano.. it was like boody packed cos of the good good discount.&lt;br /&gt;i changed into one of the shirts, which i randomly picked.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when Randall introduced me to another shirt which was nice, the queue was super long, and like wth la....&lt;br /&gt;so i did a speeeed change and everyone blocked for me,&lt;br /&gt;and wore the shirt and payed and went out!:DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay no more smelly me!!!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we dared joel to do a billie jean dance in the shop but he didnt dare again.. asshole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, so we went to youthpark, scape the stage, to skate..&lt;br /&gt;met cammy again on the way like the traffic lightttttttttttttttttttttttttt :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAMMY SISSY WAS WEARING YELLOW SKINNIESZZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright went there, shook hands with 2 malays,&lt;br /&gt;talked, played a game of skate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luckily those 2 were beginners,&lt;br /&gt;it was wet tried to ollie down but fell down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN ME AND CHOPPER WENT HOME!&lt;br /&gt;LENT THAT BUGGER JOEL MY DECK FUCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JIALAT LA LIDDAATTTTT:(&lt;br /&gt;went for tuition i have a boring life goodnights XDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='SATURDAY!:D'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-6205085455762581125</id><published>2008-01-31T20:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T21:06:28.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAVEN'T BEEN BLOGGING</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R6HHxtS8QTI/AAAAAAAAASg/J8Jekdqzl3Q/s1600-h/DSCF9042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161626304729858354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R6HHxtS8QTI/AAAAAAAAASg/J8Jekdqzl3Q/s320/DSCF9042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i havent been blogging but since i didnt go to school today!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway i've been so disturbed these few days... sad too.. argh:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, its finall. the team is out!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i said "its not over untill i say its over...."&lt;br /&gt;now i say, its over.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, the match against Si Ling secondary, 82-10..&lt;br /&gt;they were so pooor thing la, the stupid woodland ring go support them clapping for them, they themselves thrash them like mad la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, and the most important match of my career or LIFE&lt;br /&gt;against woodland rings, was like.. we lost...&lt;br /&gt;14 points...&lt;br /&gt;when we lost, everyone was like okay with it, cos like everyone accepted it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were leading in the second quarter but i don't know we got cocky during the game i guess..&lt;br /&gt;COACH didnt put me in MUCH&lt;br /&gt;its like.. wasted la... haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean!!&lt;br /&gt;C' boys we played against themw e lost like5 points only la...&lt;br /&gt;but what can i say, its only normal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we lost, everyone was like okay with it, cos like everyone accepted it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i skipped trainings and he likes the juniors more..&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the last match against bowen..&lt;br /&gt;we WON!!&lt;br /&gt;but their number 13 was a bloody whack out man..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he used his elbows like Nobody's business&lt;br /&gt;he wears specs, and like when he bangs people a lil too hard, his specs would come off and when people wanted to take the ball from him his elbow would come out and he would be given a foul..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol, we sorta bowen's arch enemy.. especially my friend ROMAN&lt;br /&gt;he's been enemies with the number 13 since like.. FOREVER, primary school they've been fighting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, he was playeing real dirty... so whenever roman scored or whenever they do a turnover,&lt;br /&gt;he would make all kinds of weird noises and he would taunt them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. it is damn funny la but coach wasnt happy.. AT ALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i scored quite alot and played quite alot and played as a 5 man yay i'm so happy but it was our last match so:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, so coach was raelly furious and substituted Roman out and we laughed laughed at his actions cos his arms were like waving when he scored and he make noises and was like&lt;br /&gt;"FOR YOU!!" WOOO WOOO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jervin was subbed out and he told me that number 13 wanted to call people and come and whack him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coach subbed me back and i went in..&lt;br /&gt;i said," hey, relax la bro.(during the freethrow)"&lt;br /&gt;he said," nno, this one cannot help it already. i very long wanna whack him already, sorry ah.. "&lt;br /&gt;i said," eh come'n la this one basketball right, later i talk to him la.. don't need to fight or call people down or what right."&lt;br /&gt;He said," no, sorry... PLAY BALL PLAY BALL!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, so .. after the game he pushed roman and the ref stopped them..&lt;br /&gt;Lol, they created quite a scene man..&lt;br /&gt;Roman apologised to his ex-coach.. and the other guy apologised to MY coach..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, so cooooooooooooooooooooooool la first time i see such a thing&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE FIGHT OVER A BASKETBALL GAME!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO IMMATURE LAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i had a fun season guys..&lt;br /&gt;sorry i didnt go for training during the hols.. its all my bad..!:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;season high is like 8.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya i loved it when aybel missed a freethrow and i alleyed it in.. yeahs... and everyone cheered :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STARDOM.. but only a while.&lt;br /&gt;taohan played well..&lt;br /&gt;aybel scored alot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE ALL DID GOOODD:DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4 - Shervin&lt;br /&gt;#5 - Jerving&lt;br /&gt;#6 - Adrian&lt;br /&gt;#7 - Jonus&lt;br /&gt;#8 - Lewis&lt;br /&gt;#9 - TaoHan(vice captain)&lt;br /&gt;#10 - Roman ( FUCK)&lt;br /&gt;#11 - Aybel(captain)&lt;br /&gt;#12 - ME:(&lt;br /&gt;#13 - ZhiYang&lt;br /&gt;#14 - Chongyou&lt;br /&gt;#15 - Leonard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whnever i see the scoresheet i thought i was number 10 fuck it man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GOOD SEASON NEXT YEAR!&lt;br /&gt;maris stella basketball..&lt;br /&gt;IS GOING DOWN THE DRAIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R6HG4tS8QRI/AAAAAAAAASQ/iExr-RmCtIw/s1600-h/DSCF9040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161625325477314834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R6HG4tS8QRI/AAAAAAAAASQ/iExr-RmCtIw/s320/DSCF9040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R6HHWtS8QSI/AAAAAAAAASY/7PnEueSljcA/s1600-h/DSCF9041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161625840873390370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R6HHWtS8QSI/AAAAAAAAASY/7PnEueSljcA/s320/DSCF9041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-6205085455762581125?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6205085455762581125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=6205085455762581125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/6205085455762581125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/6205085455762581125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2008/01/havent-been-blogging.html' title='HAVEN&apos;T BEEN BLOGGING'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R6HHxtS8QTI/AAAAAAAAASg/J8Jekdqzl3Q/s72-c/DSCF9042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-3176341179528900224</id><published>2008-01-24T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T22:11:25.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R5ia99S8QPI/AAAAAAAAASA/ZPhBirYSpNU/s1600-h/DSC00097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159043762369609970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R5ia99S8QPI/AAAAAAAAASA/ZPhBirYSpNU/s320/DSC00097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARCUS and RANDALL are still fighting,&lt;br /&gt;the story goes is marcus took randall's correction tape as Randall owes Marcus some money.. Then randall punched marcus's eye and people stopped the fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MEAN, WHAT IS $2 COMPARED TO FRIENDSHIP AND LOVE?!?!&lt;br /&gt;okay not love la.. but.. OMG KISS AND MAKE UP LA GUYS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tried to pull them together and made them settle but they didnt wanna!!&lt;br /&gt;so stubborn.. marcus only wants to forgive him if he punches his eye.. woah, eye for an eye man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, on wednesday's reccess, when we were talking, a sec 3 dude tried to spill liquid on his friend but his friend pushed his hand away which directed the liquid to marcus's chair where we all stood up..&lt;br /&gt;i pushed that guy but he was so weak omg and like just flew away,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and me and marcus started punching each other lol, and i bought him a jelly and we SUA:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, i have to regain my maths class test high marks title as there was this A math test and mr TENG said the high scorer would be from numbers 1-10..&lt;br /&gt;everybody was like , jeremiah jeremiah but i knew it wasnt me cos i knew i flunked:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BASKETBALL MATCH:(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz, yesterday was a sad day for the whole team man..&lt;br /&gt;we expected to win Ahmad ibrahim.&lt;br /&gt;if you never heard of that school before its okay..&lt;br /&gt;Maris stella had never lost them before except last last year's C boys that was my year..&lt;br /&gt;we only lost them to a point.. super unlucky. at that time.. we had serious erious fun fun tough tough trainings from our respectable coach Bronson.&lt;br /&gt;Our Coach now is Weitai, a 3 time MVP, but he is coaching another school in C' boys and don't really have enough time for us. so we were kinda slack about our trainings.. and really SLACK&lt;br /&gt;our team bonding wasn't AS good too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, so we started off the match, we played with confidence..&lt;br /&gt;They had this Phillipino Player, which is good. he is big and strong and very good at spin moves.&lt;br /&gt;we scored the first ball, but they later catched up, winning us in rebounds and stuff..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First Quarter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;we could still match up with them, they were leading, but not as much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Second Quarter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;we started to slack, and they played half court press. we did not have enough confidence. and the gap widened.. to about 20 points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Third Quarter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;they wasted time, they were smart..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fourth Quarter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;we tried to press them, but they were smart.. we closed in the gap a lil, but still lost.. to a mere 13 points.:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they were really dirty, dirtier than before.. Jonus boxed the center out, and he falled backwards, pulling jonus down&lt;br /&gt;the ref blowed, he knew he pulled him down, but made a mistake. my coach said it too.. and he said jonus supposedly tapped his hand.. he had 3 free throws.. as he was shooting at the 3 point mark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roman was fouled out, they were really smart about fouling him out..&lt;br /&gt;jiahong came! thanks!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had many lucky shots man.. they pressed us.... we only realised it was easy to break in the FOURTH quarter.&lt;br /&gt;and omg i had a dejavu, when a ball was passed to shervin, and i saw the score and jiahong was sitting next to me.&lt;br /&gt;OMG like a very very clear dejavu.. like i dreamt of it twice..&lt;br /&gt;didnt play much. coach put in more of the Jervin and Shervin. cos they performed well in C' boys which is his first batch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COME BACK COACH BRONSON!! but... maybe he would still make the same decision&lt;br /&gt;i'm just a bench warmer'sub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE CANNOT BE OUT OR WE'LL BE OUT IN THE FIRST ROUND. OMG FIRST TIME IN MY LIFE ITS DAMN UNBELIEVABLE SO SAD:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PHYSICS:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went for physics tuition yst!:D its every wed:D&lt;br /&gt;she teaches real good i hope i can get a ONE for o's:DDD&lt;br /&gt;after that went to a coffee shop and this woman that sold drinks suddenly told me she was tired. i told her to rest and she talked to me.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;BIOLOGY:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;we Disected Pig's eye yst:D i pity the pig:( but.. all in the name of science.. right?&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R5ia-NS8QQI/AAAAAAAAASI/vOcPA4d3nPE/s1600-h/DSC00094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159043766664577282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R5ia-NS8QQI/AAAAAAAAASI/vOcPA4d3nPE/s320/DSC00094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R5iaTdS8QMI/AAAAAAAAARo/IreMNGpG9lM/s1600-h/DSC00103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159043032225169602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R5iaTdS8QMI/AAAAAAAAARo/IreMNGpG9lM/s320/DSC00103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R5iaTNS8QKI/AAAAAAAAARY/TINzbvVlhK0/s1600-h/DSC00105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159043027930202274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R5iaTNS8QKI/AAAAAAAAARY/TINzbvVlhK0/s320/DSC00105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R5iaS9S8QJI/AAAAAAAAARQ/SQYm-X1fUNk/s1600-h/DSC00090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159043023635234962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R5iaS9S8QJI/AAAAAAAAARQ/SQYm-X1fUNk/s320/DSC00090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R5iaStS8QII/AAAAAAAAARI/to38j-f4qUg/s1600-h/DSC00109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159043019340267650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R5iaStS8QII/AAAAAAAAARI/to38j-f4qUg/s320/DSC00109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R5ia9NS8QNI/AAAAAAAAARw/Vri97TuDwYs/s1600-h/DSC00093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159043749484708050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R5ia9NS8QNI/AAAAAAAAARw/Vri97TuDwYs/s320/DSC00093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R5ia9dS8QOI/AAAAAAAAAR4/YCvkNWFzEXo/s1600-h/DSC00092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159043753779675362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R5ia9dS8QOI/AAAAAAAAAR4/YCvkNWFzEXo/s320/DSC00092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to sit in hall today to see the o level results..&lt;br /&gt;CONGRATS,&lt;br /&gt;JIAHONG - 10&lt;br /&gt;WEIHIN - FORGOT&lt;br /&gt;ANDREW -12&lt;br /&gt;MATTHEW- 10&lt;br /&gt;NICHOLAS- 6 (6 A ones omg bloody hell how he study one i hate this)&lt;br /&gt;Macus Yap- 17 (who supposedly didnt study cos he only wanted to get below 20 so he could go to VJC thru DSA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and many more! CONGRATS!!! ian lam all..&lt;br /&gt;THEY GOT DAMN LOW LAA. AND SOME MORE THEY ARE SO PLAYFUL I FUCKING JEALOUS LA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUST BLOOOODY STUDY ALREADY STARTING NOWW!!!&lt;br /&gt;AIMING 8 POINTS WOOHOOO LETS GO!!!:DDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my goal!:D&lt;br /&gt;English- 2&lt;br /&gt;Physics-1/2&lt;br /&gt;Science(chem/bio)-1/2&lt;br /&gt;E maths-1&lt;br /&gt;A maths-1&lt;br /&gt;Combined humanities- 2&lt;br /&gt;Chinese language- 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like, max 10 points!! LETS GOGOGOG!!!&lt;br /&gt;but quite.. impossible but i'll try mah best wish me luck guys:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;STUDY!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-3176341179528900224?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/3176341179528900224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=3176341179528900224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/3176341179528900224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/3176341179528900224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2008/01/marcus-and-randall-are-still-fighting.html' title=''/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R5ia99S8QPI/AAAAAAAAASA/ZPhBirYSpNU/s72-c/DSC00097.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-4411525644133761962</id><published>2008-01-22T21:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T21:52:48.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Most interesting day in school.. SO FAR</title><content type='html'>TODAY'S KINDA INTERESTING:DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started off with Chem Lessons..&lt;br /&gt;we did some experiment thingy again which peolpe frmo china took videos of us in class and we have to do experiments of SPEED OF REACTION and factors that affects it and stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda fun, me and allister were in a group.. kept like dancing in front of the camera during the Computer Lab Periods..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, so today.. we were measuring whether the Concentration of solution would affect speed of reaction..&lt;br /&gt;So, at first we kept playing the with the Dropper. I would fill it up, and spray it on people,&lt;br /&gt;i Sprayed it on Billie.. and he thought it was Astley..&lt;br /&gt;Astley was super moodswing.. lol, i push him and he was like&lt;br /&gt;"FUCK LARHH" and make some funny face which is damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so at first, kirk took LOTS of magnesium powder.&lt;br /&gt;and george poured it in the hydrochloric acid, which would React like crazy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he put in like 10 times more than needed and like Effervesence were formed and the temperature rised like crazy and kirk poured it all away in the sink..&lt;br /&gt;HAH,&lt;br /&gt;and it made that sizzling sound like it was burning the sink.. "SsSSsSSSsSS"&lt;br /&gt;alright, so like it came for Allister and I to do that experiment..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tried to take alot, but MR LEE stopped us and pured away alot la.. damn sad..&lt;br /&gt;allister distracted him and i went to the other side to put a lil more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and went back..&lt;br /&gt;10ml of acid in boiling tube,&lt;br /&gt;i tried my best NOT to pour all the powder in.. but i did..&lt;br /&gt;and it some how attracted Miss Lee's attention..&lt;br /&gt;she came and she scolded me..&lt;br /&gt;miss Lee: What are you doing? how much did you pour in? Did u listen to instructions?&lt;br /&gt;and i kept laughing.&lt;br /&gt;Miss Lee: Do you know this is Very dangerous.. if this continues on.. i will &lt;strong&gt;BAN&lt;/strong&gt; you from the lab and make u stand in one corner and will call your &lt;strong&gt;PARENTS&lt;/strong&gt; and tell them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she shouted all the bolded words..&lt;br /&gt;I smiled, look at allister, and said,&lt;br /&gt;ME:D: ha, why you shout for what? don't need to shout what..&lt;br /&gt;Miss Lee: see, you dont at all feel remourseful.. what kind of attitude is this? i will call your parents. Bring a piece of paper, and write your parents' numbers down. i will speak to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this time, Shaun Ang that bitch, laughed. i dunno for what.&lt;br /&gt;I was like,&lt;br /&gt;JERRY:D : You Laugh Simi, Cheebye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at that time you could see i wasnt laughing anymore.. it was serious serious jerry&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MissLee: Still Use vulgarities.. and Rude to teacher.. this is very bad attitude. Go and take a piece of paper.. AND WRITE YOUR PARENTS NUMBERS DOWN( she raised her  voice)&lt;br /&gt;Jerry:D : but why you need to threaten me? huh? i got do anything to you ah..&lt;br /&gt;misslee: you are very rude to your teacher.. am i endangering your life? no right? go get me a piece of paper NOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jerry:D : you give paper la,&lt;br /&gt;Misslee: I DONT HAVE&lt;br /&gt;Jerry:D : you don't have.. i have ah?&lt;br /&gt;MissLee: Then go and find one..&lt;br /&gt;Jerry:D : you find for me la.. or i use this paper ah(pointing to the experiment sheet)&lt;br /&gt;MissLee: FOLLOW ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i did..&lt;br /&gt;she took the circular paper-like thingy and gave it to me and i went back wrote my mum's number, gave it to her..&lt;br /&gt;Miss Lee: NO NAME. I WANT A NAME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back. and wrote the name. and gave it back to her, i could have threw it in her face. but i thought twice:D so smartie pants me.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went back, packed my stuff.. threw the fully reacted magnesium powder away, and went in front, walked pass her.. like a bit like show attitude and purposely walk past her la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she kept staring at me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then she was like, jeremiah, after you returned all the things, see me outside..&lt;br /&gt;i put back my Basket on the shelf.&lt;br /&gt;actually didnt wanna see her... but aiya.. just see la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out,&lt;br /&gt;i said the first word,&lt;br /&gt;JERRY:D :  Cher, just now its not my fault right, i know i made a mistake la, but you don't need to shout and all right&lt;br /&gt;Miss Lee: i know, We both need to cool down.. okay, sorry i raised my voice, but do you know its very dangerous?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she went on bout saying about what if next time we used more concentrated acid and blah blah,&lt;br /&gt;i knew she wouldnt call my parents already, she folded the piece of paper,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she apologised, me too, and i went in and promised not to do it again,(cross fingers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said it wasnt the first time, but.. ya.&lt;br /&gt;she expects better behaviour of me in class.. hmmm, yeah i guess since o levels are nearing:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALRIGHT, so after chem lessons, i confronted shaun, and he immediately hugged me, actually i wanted to whack him already, but luckily he hug me and kept saying sorry. i was like,&lt;br /&gt;k la k la...(not really a hug la, put his hand over my shoulder)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went off..&lt;br /&gt;DIDNT SLEEP TODAY IN SCHOOL!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;physics lesson, then reccess,&lt;br /&gt;TRIED TO RAPE RANDALL AGAIN FOR HIS WALLET COS HE OWED MARCUS AND ME MONEY&lt;br /&gt;i lied down on him, he tried to run away, created a scene. sec 1 teacher came out and SHOUT SHOUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol,&lt;br /&gt;so ... blah blah&lt;br /&gt;GEOG LESSON&lt;br /&gt;DAMN FUNNY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edmund goy or MR GOY,&lt;br /&gt;came in, and allister kept laughing at his hair..&lt;br /&gt;actually i was like, har. har&lt;br /&gt;BUT AFTER I WORE MY GLASSES AND TOOK A CLOSER LOOK, i couldn't stop laughing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was like, so funny la like his fringe damn curly like pubic hair.. haha&lt;br /&gt;and he asked george what was so funny.. and george said it was his hair looked like early balding,&lt;br /&gt;and he said ya.. balding..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marcus kept turning around and trying to tell us something, but i couldnt see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after i cooled down right, Allister turned around and said,&lt;br /&gt;MR GOY NEVER ZIP HIS PANTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i burst out in laughter, without even looking...&lt;br /&gt;he was like,&lt;br /&gt;"since they wanna laugh about the lesson, let them be... its not like they are very good in their academic studies right,"&lt;br /&gt;then george was like " MR GOY YOUR.............."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we were SHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;mr goy," George you want to say.. just say.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;george:" your zip is opened."&lt;br /&gt;mrgoy: what?&lt;br /&gt;others: " your coffee shop never close"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was like, " OH"&lt;br /&gt;then gave that shy shy smile.. LOL&lt;br /&gt;WHOLE CLASS LAUGH LIKE CRAP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he said lucikly this is not a girl's school or i will blush blah blah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;after school, wnt to the FREE DENTIST!:D&lt;br /&gt;the dentist kept drilling my teeth like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN HEART PAIN LA&lt;br /&gt;there aws a toothache and he drilled like for nothing.. its still aching..&lt;br /&gt;but then he filled it up,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but he didnt fill my front teeth and and one side of a teeth which he claimed he is not "HIGH RANK ENOUGH" to do it.&lt;br /&gt;I HVE TO GO BACK AND DO IT ON NEXT WED. DAMMIT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that went back for training,&lt;br /&gt;i'm not in the main five anymore:( SO SAD LA&lt;br /&gt;I WANT OUR OLD COACH BRONSON BACK!:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, trained shooting, all the formation and stuff..&lt;br /&gt;TMR IS A BIG MATCH WHICH DECIDES OUR LIVES VERSUS AHMAD IBRAHIM:(&lt;br /&gt;BETTER WIN MAN GUYS!!:DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after training, joel called, we LIED to him that we went evergreen yesterday, but we didnt, and said we should end our friendship blah blah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND HE WAS STILL PLAYING MAPLE, he not sad at all.. actually very sad la..&lt;br /&gt;but we physco him like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;in the end we told him it was all a lie la but he still was very sad cos we esegerated some parts a lil too much:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;br /&gt;MY TEETH STILL ACHES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I HAVE A BORING LIFE&lt;br /&gt;BYE:(&lt;br /&gt;JEREMIAH NEVILLE ELVIS CONSTANTINE IS MY NAME:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-4411525644133761962?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4411525644133761962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=4411525644133761962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/4411525644133761962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/4411525644133761962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2008/01/most-interesting-day-in-school-so-far.html' title='Most interesting day in school.. SO FAR'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-5134019724385151806</id><published>2008-01-19T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T23:57:52.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i learnt a Fucking lesson not to be so stupid</title><content type='html'>You know what.. i was sooo... stupid.. to be set-up by some mother fucking bitch called anna.&lt;br /&gt;at first, i thought she was on my side. but now i know.. she's just some double headed bitch.&lt;br /&gt;she double crossed me and i was SOOOOOOOo stupid not to have seen it earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, so this happened on THURSDAY&lt;br /&gt;the day that 20 people, we supposed to depend on me.. go to the dream theater concert.&lt;br /&gt;FUCK I'M SO STUPID I FEEL SO DUMB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe i was SOOOO excited about the FUCKING UNTRUE 20 tickets, i made a list and called everyone and ticked their names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, so the day before, i.e WEDNESDAY&lt;br /&gt;that bitch anna kept telling me, " hey, if i cannot pass to felicia the tickets and cannot pass to you.. not my fault ah"&lt;br /&gt;i thought in my head.. cannot be la .. cannot be la. wont happen. AND SEE FUCKING WHAT HAPPENED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, so thurday i came back from Wayne's house,&lt;br /&gt;i saw the message that anna gave felicia my number already, and i saw a miss call from an unknown number. so i called back that number&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and felicia said, " hey, sorry ah i cant make it back in time to pass you the tickets. how?"&lt;br /&gt;ME:"fuck, serious? where are you now? what time will you be back?"&lt;br /&gt;Felicia:"erm i'm at woodlands, i'll be back only at like7 plus. i'm with my MOTHER. going to buy some chinese new year clothes. then gonig to my relative's house"&lt;br /&gt;ME:"wah fuck fuck fuck, how how? erm.. can u like beg ur mum or something?"&lt;br /&gt;Felicia:"Okay i try, call you back"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i called anna, and anna kept saying sorry too... i said it wasnt her fault, it was Felicia's. how can she be so Irresponsible? i thought.&lt;br /&gt;Anna said," ya.. i dunno she was like that one untill today."&lt;br /&gt;i said," ya la.. fuck fuck fuck. why you pass it to her!!! should have passed it to clarissa or something right."&lt;br /&gt;she said," i dunno, i pass it to her today then she called me after school and said that her mother called and had to go buy clothes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at that time, i was dammmnn freaking stressd out, i was telling myself that a miracle would happen. i was praying very very hard.&lt;br /&gt;i told GOD that i would do anything, just help me this one time..&lt;br /&gt;like how am i gonna tell EVERYONE that i couldnt get the tix?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i played the drums and just.. let out my stress.. Drumming is a good way.&lt;br /&gt;i kept calling anna.. and asking her what to do. all she could say is fucking SORRY and I DONT KNOW WHAT TO DO ALSO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck it, and guess what, Felicia's Phone couldnt get through. like dammit&lt;br /&gt;Anna said when she called Felicia's house her maid picked up and no one was at home. the maid supposedly gave anna the mom's number, and Anna told me that the mom didnt pick up too..&lt;br /&gt;i called Felicia's phone like no body's business.. i called till the mailbox number was full..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Suddenly, Felcia called back, with a private number.&lt;br /&gt;she said,"Hey,"&lt;br /&gt;i was like," OH THANK GOD FINALLY YOU ANSWERED YOUR PHONE OMG. i asked her if she could take a cab back and back i said i would pay for everything. she said its really cannot go one, her mom wont let.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, HOW CAN HER MOM BE SO FUCKING HELL SELFISH. FUCK. its fucking 20 people on the line waiting. motherfucking assholes."&lt;br /&gt;that was what i thought la..&lt;br /&gt;Felicia siad she was try asking her mom again and would call me back. i asked to speak to her mom and she said her mom didnt even let her talk to boys. zz&lt;br /&gt;i called anna and told her that finally she called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she said" huh, really. she also called me and told me that her mom doesnt let her go and her mom asked her to off her phone and dont call her back" and her tone was like she didnt even care at all.. OMG THAT BITCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i was like, OMG OMG i was damn sad damn distressed already la, you know what i even thought of killing myself. like, HOW AM I GONNA FACE THE WORLD LIKE THAT?!?! HOW THE FUCK AM I GONNA TELL THEM.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya,&lt;br /&gt;my bro, Noel, Justin and Jeremy were at my house already.&lt;br /&gt;when i looked at them, i didnt know what to say..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my brother could tell something was wrong. he asked me and i say. erm my friend cheebye la dunno where is she she say will give the ticket but now..&lt;br /&gt;then i told them to go first and i would meet them later cos i had to go collect the tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YA OH YA, FELICIA TOLD ME THAT SHE KEPT THE TICKETS IN A BOX AND THE KEY WAS WITH HER. and i asked her," i thought u went to woodlands straight after school?" when i heard the word "at home" i was so fucking happy, but then came the words BOX AND KEY. FUCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she said anna gave her the tickets yesteryday.&lt;br /&gt;and i called anna and she said she gave it to her TODAY(that day)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that time i already suspected something was going wrong. but i told myself it would never happen. ANNA wouldnt do such a thing to me.. would she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i was like so stressed out at home. punching the wall. punching everything. and DAMN it was SOOO good to see my mother. i told her what was going on and she said she could fetch me to woodlands.&lt;br /&gt;i said the tix was at home, and she lives at kensington park and blah blah key and box.&lt;br /&gt;SO FUCKING ANGRY AT THAT TIME. but i cant believe i was crying too.. so sad.:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at that time i already knew that bitch was lying. but ya.. FUCKING HELL THE THOUGHT OF HER MAKES MY BLOOD BOIL I JUST WANNA FUCKING BEAT HER UP. BUT SHE'S A FUCKING GIRL THAT ASSHOLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people kept calling.. Adrian, Yanxuan, all of them were hurrying me, telling me the queue was really long already. and i told them to chill the fuck out, and i was trying really hard to get the tix.&lt;br /&gt;JC asked me if everything was alright. lied and said yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at that time i already told everyone maybe i couldnt get the tickets...&lt;br /&gt;Alright,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, my brother called. i told him everything. i gave him Fel's number and so he spammed her phone.&lt;br /&gt;i paced up and down the house. it was so dark.. well.. at least o me..&lt;br /&gt;and i cant believe i was going to go crazy and nearly wanted to kill myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i thought.. NAH, it'll be damn stupid.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i told my brother she said it was in the box, and in the house, at KENSINGTON PARK&lt;br /&gt;the condo where i live, my bro asked me to go to theirhouse and when i do, call him. he also asked me to smash open the box:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i called clarissa and asked her where is her house.&lt;br /&gt;so i went there..&lt;br /&gt;i ringed the door-bell and a woman opened the door..&lt;br /&gt;Woman:"yes?"&lt;br /&gt;me: erm is there a felicia living here?&lt;br /&gt;Woman:yes.. why?&lt;br /&gt;me: erm you are her.....&lt;br /&gt;Woman: Mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first i thought it was her auntt cos she said her mom was with her at woodlands. yeah, so i explained everything, and she said..&lt;br /&gt;oh.. She said that? hmmm i'll try calling her.&lt;br /&gt;so she closed the door and did dunno what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya oh ya, Anna told me that Felicia's Dad wasnt staying with them and Felicia told me that her dad took the car&lt;br /&gt;FUCKING HELL LIARS&lt;br /&gt;i saw her dad in the house using the computer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bro kept calling. too,&lt;br /&gt;so her mom opened the door again, and told me that her phone couldnt get thru. she said," you know, " i was like, "ya. I KNOW"&lt;br /&gt;i said" she was at woodlands with you....&lt;br /&gt;and she said," woodlands..? i think its my friend's mother"&lt;br /&gt;hold on ah, and she closed the door..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my brother called me and kept pressurising me..&lt;br /&gt;i then told him i'm trying my best and would call him back, he said "you always take too lnog to call back la"&lt;br /&gt;Then when the woman opened the door again, i passed the phnoe to her. and she talk talk talk and said the tickets are not with felicia, and i said sorry and closed the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so right, i saw clarissa coming home, i told her everything and she helped me call the house and the mom said felicia was not at home. clarissa could tell too by not seeing the shoes, but she said she heard her voice,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i so know she was at home and was lying to me la.&lt;br /&gt;ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gave my bro anna's number.&lt;br /&gt;I rang the doorbel again and this time, the dad opened the door. he told me he was her dad.. duh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i told im everything, and i said i needed the tickets NOW.&lt;br /&gt;he said felicia didnt have the tickets. i said what time will she be back? he said shortly..&lt;br /&gt;i said but i thought she was at woodlands?&lt;br /&gt;he said, ya here and woodlands quite near what."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF. and i said, so Felicia was lying to me that she had the tickets and with her mother all along?&lt;br /&gt;he said,"oh she said that? if she did, i'll give her a tight slap when she gets back. But i assure you that she doesnt have the tickets. you go call that anna.. and tell her to stop asking my daughter to do all this..."he took my number down, and my name. " i dont like what Anna is ttrying to do. telling my daughter what to do and all. you better call her and tell her to stop all this, okay? bye."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said sorry and went off..&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa came down and led me to the other side of her house. and i saw her dad talking to a girl. i suppose it was felicia. they saw me and went hiding.&lt;br /&gt;FUCKERS&lt;br /&gt;so i was arleady damn pissed already. how can that bitch every lie to me like that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL ALONG SHE WAS MAKING USE OF FELICIA TELLING HER WHAT TO DO, AND FUCKING TO LIE TO ME. OMG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i called my mom and asked her to fetch me to bishan.&lt;br /&gt;felicia messaged me asking me to call her... and said," eh jeremiah, i brought the tickets home and i lost it in my room.. i conferenced her and my brother. My brother asked me to go to her house immediately and go help her find. she said her dad wont allow...&lt;br /&gt;my bro requested to ask talk to the dad, but she said the dad was in the washroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCKING HELL LIAR she thinks fast.&lt;br /&gt;she said she would call back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom came, i went in..&lt;br /&gt;she asked me to call her back again.&lt;br /&gt;i did, and she said she lost the tickets in school when she put in her file and it dropped..&lt;br /&gt;i was like, ah whatever and put down the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YA OH YA,&lt;br /&gt;that fucking bitch anna when i called her, i said," tell me seriously, did you lie to me or not. this is not a joke, you lie to me and 19 other people are waiting for me you know. how can u do such a thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL THAT BITCH COULD SAY WAS," i never, i never i never, i passed the tix to her.. "&lt;br /&gt;i said," if u lied just say. i wont get angry.."&lt;br /&gt;she said," i never i never i never"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when i said," why Felicia and her dad said u lied?"&lt;br /&gt;she said she would call me back, and straight after that i got a message from felicia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY CANT SHE JUST TAKE THE BLAME HERSELF? pushing the blame and telling her what to do. i pity felicia. she was so innocent la..haiz&lt;br /&gt;i really wanna whack that anna up man.&lt;br /&gt;and i could hear felicia crying when i talked to her on the phone, when she told me the FAKE stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BITCH!&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i went to dobby ghaut. it was so awkward seeing the guys...&lt;br /&gt;i told all of them what happened and i promised them i would treat them to a drink  or something in the future. i was so stupid.. seriously..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAIZ, so right, i went with my brother that group and kept apologising every 5 mins, we watched noe missed call and it was so dumb and yeah, went back.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THANKS GUYS FOR NOT BLAMING ME, IF YOU REALLY WANNA FIND HER, I WOULD HELP YOU. FUCKING KILL HER FOR ALL I FUCKING CARE. THAT BITCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;but i could see some of my friends who were really angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adrian and all were trying to sneak in.. but that was quite impossible..&lt;br /&gt;could hear Dream theater from the outside. THEY WERE SOOO GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;haiz, :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;SORRY AGAIN ALL:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-5134019724385151806?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/5134019724385151806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=5134019724385151806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/5134019724385151806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/5134019724385151806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-learnt-fucking-lesson-not-to-be-so.html' title='i learnt a Fucking lesson not to be so stupid'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-6450290130201321152</id><published>2008-01-16T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T21:42:35.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good and Bad news</title><content type='html'>its either the good news? or bad news...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD NEWS FIRST!:D&lt;br /&gt;ANNA SAID HER DAD HAD FREE TICKETS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TO DREAM THEATER OMG!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;alright, so right, its so happy, and guess what&lt;br /&gt;OMG at first there was 7, and i didnt know who to give,&lt;br /&gt;i already confirmed&lt;br /&gt;my bro, Andrew, Justin, Jeremy, Noel and me.&lt;br /&gt;however i would have left with one more extra, and if i gave one to my school friends,&lt;br /&gt;the rest would kp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND GUESS WHAT!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ANNA SAID SHE WAS GONNA GIVE ME 20!!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GOT ENUFF TO GIVE ALL, EVEN MORE TO THE sk8ter boizxz from st gabriel's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SOOOBER EXCITED:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;however, the bad news..&lt;br /&gt;MR KOH IS AFTER ME, FOR MY FUCKING HAIR&lt;br /&gt;he told all my teachers including the basketball teachers and ALL of them asked me to cut my hair.&lt;br /&gt;EVEN MISS LUCY YEO OMG HE REALLY TOLD EVERYONE&lt;br /&gt;I CAN'T ESCAPE BECAUSE TMR I HAVE PE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH I HATE DK!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;but COME'N&lt;br /&gt;TAHAN FOR 10 MORE MONTHS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cut my hair alr:D everything's so short, the back, slope all..&lt;br /&gt;but my bang's still PARTLY there.:DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT STILL&lt;br /&gt;:((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DREAM THEATER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-6450290130201321152?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6450290130201321152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=6450290130201321152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/6450290130201321152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/6450290130201321152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2008/01/good-and-bad-news.html' title='Good and Bad news'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-978871278562167288</id><published>2008-01-14T18:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T18:16:40.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG MY HAIR'S STARTING TO GROW BACK IN SHAPE AGAIN!!:D&lt;br /&gt;i'm so happy!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but guess what, on my way down to the bball court my DM, DK, walked pass, then suddenly he walked back, and pointed at my handphone pocket there. i thought he saw my handphone. but actually he was pointing at my shirt asking me to tuck in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he asked me to cut my hair again, i was like wtf, u said 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;then he said no.. but ur hair's so long already,&lt;br /&gt;then i was like, but u said 2 weeks.. wednesday larhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was like.. WHY CANNOT TODAY&lt;br /&gt;wtf la,&lt;br /&gt;i'm not gonna cut but i was like okay okay today in case he saw my phone,&lt;br /&gt;so like i quickly walked off,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUPER SUAY LA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then like, tao and the rest of the team went to get the warm up t's&lt;br /&gt;the rest and i went to kovan, like15 of us...&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I STILL HATE SCHOOOOL:!(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-978871278562167288?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/978871278562167288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=978871278562167288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/978871278562167288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/978871278562167288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2008/01/omg-my-hairs-starting-to-grow-back-in.html' title=''/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-9110074607963123698</id><published>2008-01-13T17:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T17:44:13.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUNDAY:D</title><content type='html'>alright, so this is my second post after my huge comeback to the blogging world:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALRIGHT, sunday,&lt;br /&gt;woke up like 8.45, found out that the Youth cat meeting was like.. at NINE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my mom couldnt come back, i took my ride to church:D&lt;br /&gt;my nice nice yellow ride,&lt;br /&gt;chiong-ed to church, sweat like mad..&lt;br /&gt;parked my ride,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the meeting..&lt;br /&gt;YEAH,&lt;br /&gt;i was with beatrice, as in the group,&lt;br /&gt;and blah blah rest of the people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;introduced one another and stuff... usual stuff..&lt;br /&gt;AND, went for mass!:D&lt;br /&gt;after that, met up with jeremy, my bro, noel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and went down to aaron's mom's coffee shop to eat!:D&lt;br /&gt;yeah, after that they went to the lanshop i went back cos i had tuition:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEE I LEAD A BORING LIFE:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;came back from tuition supposed to go to DRUM LESSONS but my teacher changed the timeslot,&lt;br /&gt;i thought for a while and i told him i wanna postpone it to another day.&lt;br /&gt;YEAH, so.. here i am.. WRITING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm talking to marilyn now, because i really pity her,&lt;br /&gt;everyone has nothing to do with her now,&lt;br /&gt;so... i guess i have to symphatise and just talk to her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; XxihatemylifeitssoboringxX &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-9110074607963123698?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/9110074607963123698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=9110074607963123698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/9110074607963123698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/9110074607963123698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2008/01/sundayd.html' title='SUNDAY:D'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-5712896945755980324</id><published>2008-01-13T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T17:36:25.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BACK</title><content type='html'>it's been more than a week since i blogged!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been wanting to blog since monday and one com's spoilt which is my "main" com i use, and now i have to queue up for this one,&lt;br /&gt;yeah, since its free today i shall BLOG!!!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i cant assure u it'll be that constant.&lt;br /&gt;well, i shall talk about....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday night,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;erm&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Training was cancelled because of the rain, and i was SUUUPER HAPPY!:D&lt;br /&gt;but i need the training man, especially when competition's really near, and i'm like fucking heavy/fat and i'm fucking unfit and i'm fucking lousy and i'm fucking stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay,&lt;br /&gt;training canceled.. means i could go for mass!!:D&lt;br /&gt;went for mass, and pearlyn, van was there..&lt;br /&gt;heard that paerlyn and marilyn "quarrelled" again..&lt;br /&gt;blah, cant stand it.&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;br /&gt;after that went to macs, pearlyn, beat, van and me.&lt;br /&gt;shaun came, van went,&lt;br /&gt;saw aaron moss, he was going skating..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shaun's mom fetched me back, ran back took my stuff, and shaun fetched me to kovan!!:D&lt;br /&gt;skate skate skate skate skate...&lt;br /&gt;that day was a reall helluva skate day man, total,&lt;br /&gt;counting those going off and coming could have reached like 20 people i swear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sean liew brought us to this "new skatespot" which he gave a 2 thumbs up,&lt;br /&gt;we already knew that skatespot cos it was near adam's house.. the big stage..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, randall, marcus, jienlong, joel, cheeyong was at kovan stage, so we went there.&lt;br /&gt;blah blah, we played a game of skate, jerome pawned us all,&lt;br /&gt;except adrian and aaron moss which gave a tough fight i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then they like ollie-ed over obstacles and we took videos..&lt;br /&gt;yeah,&lt;br /&gt;went for supper at chompchomp, after that went like outside macs there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LEARNT HOW TO BOARDSLIDE!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uber happy!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i still suck anyway, oh ya ang came, and jerome ollie-ed over like dam far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL ABOUT IT!:D MY LIFE IS SO BOOOOOOOOOORINGGGG&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-5712896945755980324?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/5712896945755980324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=5712896945755980324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/5712896945755980324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/5712896945755980324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2008/01/back.html' title='BACK'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-1748471178187267762</id><published>2008-01-05T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T22:47:23.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My hair is now super short, but my stupid dm still aint allowing it,&lt;br /&gt;but haiz, he gave me 2 weeks,&lt;br /&gt;but still he made me stood in front on the whole school during school assembly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went back to basketball training,&lt;br /&gt;realised that i put on some weight,&lt;br /&gt;my fitness SUCKS&lt;br /&gt;have to go back to gym&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more of tonning,&lt;br /&gt;marcus made me go to randall's house to play MAHJONG,&lt;br /&gt;its super fun la. but... was really tired lor!!!!&lt;br /&gt;went back at 6am AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, and after o's i'm deciding to go to New Zealand to continue my studies,&lt;br /&gt;i just realised i'm a nobody in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;haiz,&lt;br /&gt;and after all that's happened. i rather leave it all behind. and come back with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;LONG HAIR!! WOOOOOO:D CAN'T WAIT MAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-1748471178187267762?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1748471178187267762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=1748471178187267762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/1748471178187267762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/1748471178187267762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-hair-is-now-super-short-but-my.html' title=''/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-988612246298050980</id><published>2008-01-03T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T21:13:05.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOTHER EFFING SCHOOL WITH MOTHER EFFING RULES</title><content type='html'>The new haircut which i very much loved loved loved..&lt;br /&gt;IS GONE:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANKS TO THE MOTHER EFFING SCHOOL WITH MOTHER EFFING RULES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;let me tell u the story of my SHIT school with the SHIT DM&lt;br /&gt;i used to think he's a real nice guy who would be QUITE reasonable, but.. NO HE IS NOT&lt;br /&gt;HE JUST ACTS FUNNY AND THINKS HE IS AND PEOPLE LAUGH AT HIS JOKES BECAUSE THEY'RE JUST SCARED OF HIM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;strong&gt;FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;which was supposed to be a damn fun day&lt;br /&gt;seeing all those POSERS like **** *** and **** act leave long hair all&lt;br /&gt;FUCK dam pissed, fucking punch their faces.&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, i got my nice nice hair cut right,&lt;br /&gt;recieve lots of criticism and comments,&lt;br /&gt;BUT, my form teacher,&lt;br /&gt;YUAN FENG&lt;br /&gt;kept complaining long all. ARGH i was quite angry la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, my hair's quite coool, or WAS quite cool cos could hide the side at my ear and comb to the side and would look kinda short, but my back was kinda long la..&lt;br /&gt;so yeah,&lt;br /&gt;and during hall assembly right, that asshole DM of ours come and smack&lt;br /&gt;me, and 4 other guys from my class la, and called us a bunch of idiots.&lt;br /&gt;and asked us to cut my hair, BUT I CUT SO MUCH ALR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i said okay lor, cut lor, anyway, i could leave the fringe what:D&lt;br /&gt;so.... yeah,&lt;br /&gt;after school, saw many sec 3's , like from sec 2, and awww they were wearing long pants.. hah&lt;br /&gt;anyway, went to Junction 8, saw a nerd smoker,&lt;br /&gt;and went back to AMK ave 10, and cut my hair:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just thinned it a lil, cut slope, looks pretty much the same. i brought joel to the shop&lt;br /&gt;and i cut for free:D&lt;br /&gt;so, yeah,&lt;br /&gt;went home, supposed to skate with the guys, but overslept.. and yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, TODAY RIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SECOND DAY OF SCHOOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i went to school right, and like hid my cutie cutie side fringes at the side of my ear.&lt;br /&gt;and right, combed it to the side,&lt;br /&gt;AND YUAN FENG PASSED IT!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that means she never recorded my name:D&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;and yeah so lessons proceeded, edmund goy didnt come..&lt;br /&gt;blah blah, eng lessons,&lt;br /&gt;i tried my best not to sleep okay,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RECCESS!:D i missed canteen food:D&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;went back to class, Chemistry class,&lt;br /&gt;and i TIRED my best to focus la, and thinking how to hide my hair during PE&lt;br /&gt;cos my DM's a PE teacher.&lt;br /&gt;a damn slack one la,&lt;br /&gt;actually i thought he would be like kind to sec four's this year. but NO&lt;br /&gt;FUCKER HE&lt;br /&gt;anyway, halfway during the second period of chemistry,&lt;br /&gt;OUT OF THE BLUE HE CAME IN SIA&lt;br /&gt;i was day dreaming but i reacted fast enough and hid my side fringes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he came in&lt;br /&gt;Denis Koh: Who's is the Class's form teacher? you mean no one in your class has unacceptable hair?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at this time, he looked at me,&lt;br /&gt;Denis Koh: Turn Around&lt;br /&gt;i complied,&lt;br /&gt;he said," come out, i wanna talk to you"&lt;br /&gt;i pointed at myself, me?&lt;br /&gt;he was like,"yes Jeremiah come out,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then outside he said," you mean you call this acceptable hairstyle?"&lt;br /&gt;and then pulled out my side fringe,&lt;br /&gt;I tried to pull his hand away, but he pulled mine away:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"what is this? new hair style is it?(pulling down my fringe which revealed my whole hairstyle) GO DOWN, the barber is here, he knows what to cut, after you cut, wait there for me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like, FUCK&lt;br /&gt;okay lor, so i went&lt;br /&gt;and the barbers were like cool la,&lt;br /&gt;they were malay barbers from Serangoon Central, i know because my hair got cut by them before in school, one of them was wearing a Metallica T-shirt,&lt;br /&gt;i went down, and they wanted to cut my hair,&lt;br /&gt;i said, i dont want la, my hair alr so short,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mine short right,&lt;br /&gt;they were like," ya la, we also student la, we know la,"&lt;br /&gt;i showed them my side fringe and they were like," Gel up la that part"&lt;br /&gt;Then i say, he smart la, (pointing in donno which direction refering to my DM)&lt;br /&gt;He asked me what hairstyle was mine called.&lt;br /&gt;i said, "erm, the fringe one.. is called..bangs"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was like,"Bangs? where they get this name from ah... (he thought for a while) TYRA BANKS! AHHHH they get the name from tyra banks right"&lt;br /&gt;i dont know, its a possibility, but.. i was like.. i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THEY KEPT LAUGHING AT MY HAIR LA I DAM EMBARRASSED:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got some poser shit ass ahbeng from my school came down with brown red hair all and they think they damn cool,&lt;br /&gt;they were like, "AIYAH, AFTER THEY CUT STRAIGHT STRAIGHT ONE THE FRINGE HOW"&lt;br /&gt;there was this nerd fuck from my sec 1 class but now he thinks he is cool,&lt;br /&gt;i fucking hate la, fucking shit ass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then they went and cut,&lt;br /&gt;and i dont know la, no comments,&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;Randall was damn angry cos Marcus didnt get caught but he did.&lt;br /&gt;Kien Wei and Gary came down, they still havent cut yet,&lt;br /&gt;they also poser.. as expected.&lt;br /&gt;kien wei cut himself one side of his fringe and thought he could pass..&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE LA&lt;br /&gt;Maria Koh, Mr koh's Wife,/VICE-PRICIPAL said my hair was long. damn, she's really kind.&lt;br /&gt;and randall was really angry cos he really disliked kienwei and gary and still they wanted to talk to DK for their hair,&lt;br /&gt;Randall was like, fuck my hair alr so short cos he cuts himself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so Genghis,Randall and me went to the bookshop to get a siccors to cut our own hair&lt;br /&gt;i cut my side fringe shorter,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but both of em cut quite alot&lt;br /&gt;but went back to class.&lt;br /&gt;i went back to the hall.&lt;br /&gt;suck shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back, and saw Kaisheng&lt;br /&gt;his hair was Super long la,&lt;br /&gt;siao one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and DK gave him special permission to cut any style he wanted only if acceptable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i just loitered around,&lt;br /&gt;mr koh noticed me and he was like," JEREMIAH, YOU FIRST TO COME DOWN AND LAST TO CUT !"&lt;br /&gt;i was like, please la mr koh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we had hell of an arguement,&lt;br /&gt;mrs koh was there and said my hair was too long and thick,&lt;br /&gt;mr koh kept using his wife's name..(WHAT A MAN)&lt;br /&gt;and argue argue argue,&lt;br /&gt;i was like,"please la mr koh give me one more chance"&lt;br /&gt;he was like," why dont you give me one more chance? is your hair acceptable? why dont you cut it before?"&lt;br /&gt;i kept asking him to let me go back and cut cos it was free i didnt wanna spend $5 for cuting a lil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said," NO IT'S NOT JUST A LIL, DONT ARGUE GO CUT"&lt;br /&gt;just when i was about to say," aiyah okay la okay la"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said"Oh..."&lt;br /&gt;and he was" 730, tmr, you better come or i'll come with the cane and cane u in your class. if  its unacceptable i would cut it myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE IS NOT THAT UNREASONABLE AFTER ALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT ITS JUST HAIR DAMMIT, WHY MAKE SUCH A BIG FUSS ABOUT HAIR, MY HAIR IS LIKE ACCEPTABLE LA.&lt;br /&gt;ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HATE SCHOOL&lt;br /&gt;A FEW MORE MONTHS&lt;br /&gt;AND I'M OUT!!!!!! YES!!! CANT WAIT&lt;br /&gt;BUT MUST BE DAMN STRESSED TOO, STUDY FOR O'S AND ALL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to cut my hair for $2&lt;br /&gt;i hope he wont cut it for me tmr:D&lt;br /&gt;I HOPE:D&lt;br /&gt;but its like shit now, the bangs all gone;( not gone la, but damn short. and damn THIN&lt;br /&gt;but the hair dresser said he just thinned it and when it grows back it would be the same:D&lt;br /&gt;BUT WITHOUT THE SIDE FRINGE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after o's i would cut bangs again, with long long hair. and i would be really happy:D&lt;br /&gt;YAY&lt;br /&gt;but i hate school.&lt;br /&gt;goodnight:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-988612246298050980?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/988612246298050980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=988612246298050980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/988612246298050980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/988612246298050980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2008/01/mother-effing-school-with-mother-effing.html' title='MOTHER EFFING SCHOOL WITH MOTHER EFFING RULES'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-7178534409344423695</id><published>2007-12-31T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T23:58:16.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW YEAR'S EVE/ NEW YEAR!:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, i woke up like 2 plus..&lt;br /&gt;after the previous night, and marcus wanted to cut his hair,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to find that guy who cut my hair at serangoon north but shifted to ang moh kio ave 10&lt;br /&gt;waited for my brother to get home, took the name card, and left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we waited for Aybel at Banks,&lt;br /&gt;and then headed to block 408,&lt;br /&gt;ORANGE HAIR salon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, so when we were in there, we took lots and lots of pictures.&lt;br /&gt;supposed to be our "BEFORE" haircut picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3utQtDw3eI/AAAAAAAAAMo/-2dY4x3ioXQ/s1600-h/31122007151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150901101313187298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3utQtDw3eI/AAAAAAAAAMo/-2dY4x3ioXQ/s320/31122007151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uyKtDw30I/AAAAAAAAAPY/GyMmAc5cY7k/s1600-h/31122007156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150906495792111426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uyKtDw30I/AAAAAAAAAPY/GyMmAc5cY7k/s320/31122007156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;we kept arguing who should cut first&lt;br /&gt;the stupid marcus backed out last part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AIYA, then i just cut la&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, adrian and chopper were on their way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;randall and Joel were at Evergreen.&lt;br /&gt;then when he cut my hair,&lt;br /&gt;i was like, oh no..:(&lt;br /&gt;so he cut my side right,&lt;br /&gt;and i look like a total haircut screw up.&lt;br /&gt;but after that it was quite nice, cos my long fringe made it nice:D&lt;br /&gt;then when it was time to cut my frnige..&lt;br /&gt;he was like," you want slanted, or straight"&lt;br /&gt;i say... AIYAH, STRAIGHT LA STRAIGHT LA,&lt;br /&gt;CUT BANGS.&lt;br /&gt;AND HE DID:D&lt;br /&gt;i did not regret, a new hairstyle for a new year for a new look:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3utQ9Dw3fI/AAAAAAAAAMw/UBO4QIxMzpA/s1600-h/31122007174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150901105608154610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3utQ9Dw3fI/AAAAAAAAAMw/UBO4QIxMzpA/s320/31122007174.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3utRdDw3hI/AAAAAAAAANA/ifBC_-vxzGQ/s1600-h/31122007164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150901114198089234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3utRdDw3hI/AAAAAAAAANA/ifBC_-vxzGQ/s320/31122007164.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3utRNDw3gI/AAAAAAAAAM4/3sFo1Aqqy-I/s1600-h/31122007171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150901109903121922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3utRNDw3gI/AAAAAAAAAM4/3sFo1Aqqy-I/s320/31122007171.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin kept calling me.!!!&lt;br /&gt;He like kept asking me to either go to the countdown at the church, vivo, or dunno where&lt;br /&gt;i recomended Marina Bay, but they didnt want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marcus, Aybel and Chopper were next to cut their hair,&lt;br /&gt;aybel looked like he didnt cut,&lt;br /&gt;chopper had a lil straightening,&lt;br /&gt;Marcus cut shorter a lil,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep,&lt;br /&gt;we went to evergreeen and aybel played with randall a game of Skate,&lt;br /&gt;randall won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all went home after that:D&lt;br /&gt;Changed.. it was like 8 plus.. late 8.&lt;br /&gt;ate a western dinner at home...&lt;br /&gt;and met up with,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin, Aaron Huang, Chopper, Joel, Gen and Erin.&lt;br /&gt;we were supposed to go to Vivo City for the countdown( i finally decided Vivo City because i thought it would be fun)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was late, and gen told me they played hide and seek..&lt;br /&gt;k nvm&lt;br /&gt;Gen and Erin looked really pissed and bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we sat the Mrt till habour front and damn it was crowded, and police were everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;Went up, met up with Adam and his friends,&lt;br /&gt;Ernest and his friends,&lt;br /&gt;Ernest pang seh-ed his friends to come with us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he kept the girls "not bored" so yeah it was good&lt;br /&gt;i mean...&lt;br /&gt;Ya...&lt;br /&gt;we walk walk walk walk walk walk, dam diff to walk. but still...&lt;br /&gt;walk walk walk walk&lt;br /&gt;saw MANY people, as in&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;some just went there for the fireworks not for the bloody countdown.&lt;br /&gt;so.......... Walk walk walk walk walk&lt;br /&gt;till like 11.59pm,&lt;br /&gt;we stood still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the fireworks started.( PICTURES WILL COME TMR MY OTHER COM's SPOILT)&lt;br /&gt;yeah, and after EVERYTHING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uucNDw3kI/AAAAAAAAANY/lXcivrQ07_k/s1600-h/DSC03987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150902398393310786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uucNDw3kI/AAAAAAAAANY/lXcivrQ07_k/s320/DSC03987.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uuatDw3iI/AAAAAAAAANI/5EgFfesF6lo/s1600-h/DSC03970.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150902372623506978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uuatDw3iI/AAAAAAAAANI/5EgFfesF6lo/s320/DSC03970.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uubtDw3jI/AAAAAAAAANQ/ZSbeeC7wg38/s1600-h/DSC03976.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150902389803376178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uubtDw3jI/AAAAAAAAANQ/ZSbeeC7wg38/s320/DSC03976.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uud9Dw3mI/AAAAAAAAANo/ia13ODGVUEM/s1600-h/DSC04010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150902428458081890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uud9Dw3mI/AAAAAAAAANo/ia13ODGVUEM/s320/DSC04010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uudtDw3lI/AAAAAAAAANg/DTbjTWnw96I/s1600-h/DSC04009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150902424163114578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uudtDw3lI/AAAAAAAAANg/DTbjTWnw96I/s320/DSC04009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went headed home, we splited up with EVERYONE&lt;br /&gt;it was only left me, chopper and justin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we waited for Ernest, Gen and Erin. cos we were like all splitted up.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, but bloody hell the network was DAMN DAMN BUSY&lt;br /&gt;WHY MUST EVERYONE WISH EVERYONE HAPPY NEW YEAR AND JAM THE BLOODY PHONELINES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, and everyone was rushing to the mrt, like dam crowded. so we waited at the information counter.&lt;br /&gt;untill we called them and they were already in the Mrt headed to serangoon,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually i wanted to follow them to Serangoon Gardens to meet pearlyn and beat but after they pang seh-ed me i was dam furious i decided to follow chopper to Toa Payoh to meet the rest of the "gang'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which i really did not regret because it was really fun!&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS FUN BECAUSE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we took a train to toapayoh, which we had to switch at dobby Ghaut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I THINK I'LL CONTINUE LATER BECAUSE I'M GONNA EAT DESERT:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;alright, i'm back&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah,&lt;br /&gt;i went to toapayoh right, with chopper,&lt;br /&gt;and then tao han came shortly afterward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah so we sat at the "skatepark"&lt;br /&gt;and talked talked talked,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly right, there was this group of small shit ah bengs coming towards us.&lt;br /&gt;lol, actually they were,&lt;br /&gt;Randall,&lt;br /&gt;marcus,&lt;br /&gt;JienLong,&lt;br /&gt;Eden,&lt;br /&gt;Cheeyong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but cheeyong's knida big la.. so.. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this guy. he was sleeping, and we kinda like flicked buds at him, and made fun of him la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uvR9Dw3nI/AAAAAAAAANw/yGpiGpDKOL0/s1600-h/Image069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150903321811279474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uvR9Dw3nI/AAAAAAAAANw/yGpiGpDKOL0/s320/Image069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then Aybel came,&lt;br /&gt;and we "Breakdanced"&lt;br /&gt;and then Terching came!&lt;br /&gt;long time never see terching already.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, so right, we decided to get cigs and beer,&lt;br /&gt;the cigs were like the LAST LAST LAST forever la that's what we promised.&lt;br /&gt;Eden and Randall breaked their 7 days record of not smoking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcus could get beer and cigs cos he got a 19/20 year old IC Which was his brother's&lt;br /&gt;uh huh, while we were leaving the ring,&lt;br /&gt;SOMEONE, threw a can at the sleeping guy, and ran like mad away,&lt;br /&gt;SOME didnt even know and still remained there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;randall ran first and took my bag. LOL&lt;br /&gt;so we took some pics on top of the statue thingy near the 7-11,(pics tmr)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uvTtDw3oI/AAAAAAAAAN4/2Pk9gIzwdSQ/s1600-h/Image071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150903351876050562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uvTtDw3oI/AAAAAAAAAN4/2Pk9gIzwdSQ/s320/Image071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uvVdDw3pI/AAAAAAAAAOA/-zWPd-5Z1as/s1600-h/Image072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150903381940821650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uvVdDw3pI/AAAAAAAAAOA/-zWPd-5Z1as/s320/Image072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and only randall and marcus went into the 7-11.&lt;br /&gt;i was thirsty, so i went in the 7-11 la, i was not suppose to be friends with em, as in, in case the auntie suspects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i got my drink, they were at the counter,&lt;br /&gt;and the auntie signalled me to pay,&lt;br /&gt;and randall was like," excuse me i am in front of the queue"&lt;br /&gt;I tried my best not to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;the auntie was like,"huh, errr."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like, "oh okay, sorry"&lt;br /&gt;i paid already,&lt;br /&gt;and when i was at the door i said,"KAOPEI LA CHEEBYE"&lt;br /&gt;then went out, and started laughing!&lt;br /&gt;OMG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;they got 8 bottles of carlsberg beer, and we started walkng to the park opposite the entertainment center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we found a spot and sat down,&lt;br /&gt;we opened our cans and drank some,&lt;br /&gt;at first we were supposed to sit at the bridge there, but later changed our minds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we drank a lil and decided on what games to play.&lt;br /&gt;and then decided,&lt;br /&gt;DRINK OR DARE&lt;br /&gt;lol,&lt;br /&gt;yeah its like if u have no balls to do the dare.. then drink..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we played played,&lt;br /&gt;There were dares like,&lt;br /&gt;Kissing asses,&lt;br /&gt;kissing dicks,&lt;br /&gt;humpnig terching in the back,&lt;br /&gt;humping Terching in the Front,&lt;br /&gt;Boardsliding ur dick on the chain,&lt;br /&gt;AND SO ON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah,&lt;br /&gt;so there was one time right, one guy went to urine, Forgotten who.and SOMEONE forgotten who said dont urine first leh,&lt;br /&gt;later can use in the dare.&lt;br /&gt;AND guess what the next dare was to urine in the bottle, and it was Cheeyong,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was kinda high, kept laughing,&lt;br /&gt;did that smoke and drink shit,&lt;br /&gt;Chopper's bottle kept foaming, and it was bloody funny, cos we would like toast and would hit his real hard so it will foam so badly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HARHAR&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;CHeeyong went to Urine and came back,&lt;br /&gt;and the bottle was.. WARM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sick right,&lt;br /&gt;Spinned the bottle, and it was marcus&lt;br /&gt;he went to fill up the bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;AND GUESS WHAT,&lt;br /&gt;HE CAME BACK AND THERE WAS A PUBIC HAIR ON THE CAP THERE&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;DAM FUNNY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the next guy who got was Aybel,&lt;br /&gt;and he was dared to bite the hair out,&lt;br /&gt;but when the cap was open... the hair was lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so he just stroked his finger around the tip without the cap on,&lt;br /&gt;we kept laughing, and i kicked the bottle down and urine flowed out,&lt;br /&gt;It kena-ed Eden's phone and he went and wipe it on me.. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck, dam funny la, so we switched positions,&lt;br /&gt;and so we played more,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got a dare,&lt;br /&gt;to lie down and drop a sack on me.&lt;br /&gt;a lil pain but dam dirty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many bottles broke.&lt;br /&gt;and SOMEONE, SOME BASTARD,&lt;br /&gt;dared randall to pluck 5 pubic hairs out,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so he did,&lt;br /&gt;and the next was cheeyong,&lt;br /&gt;AND the dare was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EATING THE HAIR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one hair only la,&lt;br /&gt;he did, and he puked,&lt;br /&gt;next was Taohan, he ate and he puked,&lt;br /&gt;Next was Eden, he puked too,&lt;br /&gt;Then was Chopper, he DIDNT PUKE, he was good...&lt;br /&gt;Then was JienLong, he... didnt puke i guess,&lt;br /&gt;Then AYBEL, lol, he puked, he said he really thought he could do it.&lt;br /&gt;so we got a "toilet break" and we urined all over everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEXT was TERCHING, omg so many people was Happy that he eat la!! expecially me and Aybel,&lt;br /&gt;lol he ate mine, and he was okay with it, and i shook his hand i was kinda angry he didnt puke so i spat some beer on him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright,&lt;br /&gt;so it was left me, marcus and randall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYONE wanted Randall to eat la! since he started it.. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and 3 of us sat in like a triangle, and spinned the bottle.&lt;br /&gt;IT kena-ed RANDAL&lt;br /&gt;AND EVERYONE JUMPED FOR JOY I HUGGED MARCUS AND SO HAPPY LARH!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he ate mine:D he took an awful long time la&lt;br /&gt;when he decided to do it, he put it in his mouth, drank and spat out, i gave him another one and it was stuck at the side of his mouth and i pushed it in for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, anyway,&lt;br /&gt;this was the crucial moment,&lt;br /&gt;Left marcus AND me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so like, we sat down, and we decided if the bottle pointed in the side of that person, then he would eat,&lt;br /&gt;so its like a 50-50 thing la&lt;br /&gt;aybel spinned the first time, and marcus was scared so he stopped it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the second time, he spinned...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND IT DIRECTLY POINTED AT HIM&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS FATED. I'M NOT TO EAT PUBIC HAIR!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marcus ate mine, and he like licked licked it before the actually ate it,&lt;br /&gt;and then he ate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone was so angry with me la&lt;br /&gt;Cos i was the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAST MAN STANDING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;they wanted to chase me but. haha, they didnt.&lt;br /&gt;so we smashed all the bottles on the wall,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and took pictures for rememberance&lt;br /&gt;so we walked to the macs, and we damn act like gangster sia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uz79Dw37I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/YAke5S-XuPw/s1600-h/DSC04023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150908441412296626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uz79Dw37I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/YAke5S-XuPw/s320/DSC04023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uz7dDw36I/AAAAAAAAAQI/RPjCLAGpxjY/s1600-h/DSC04025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150908432822362018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uz7dDw36I/AAAAAAAAAQI/RPjCLAGpxjY/s320/DSC04025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uzJ9Dw33I/AAAAAAAAAPw/GQHi9nC_VfM/s1600-h/DSC04029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150907582418837362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uzJ9Dw33I/AAAAAAAAAPw/GQHi9nC_VfM/s320/DSC04029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uz89Dw38I/AAAAAAAAAQY/bq-1BAyzNuo/s1600-h/DSC04021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150908458592165826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uz89Dw38I/AAAAAAAAAQY/bq-1BAyzNuo/s320/DSC04021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uzLNDw35I/AAAAAAAAAQA/ny8SElH7Hbw/s1600-h/DSC04026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150907603893673874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uzLNDw35I/AAAAAAAAAQA/ny8SElH7Hbw/s320/DSC04026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uzKtDw34I/AAAAAAAAAP4/Uaq371z9hAY/s1600-h/DSC04028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150907595303739266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uzKtDw34I/AAAAAAAAAP4/Uaq371z9hAY/s320/DSC04028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uyjNDw32I/AAAAAAAAAPo/IBDdNE-4xDU/s1600-h/DSC04031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150906916698906466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uyjNDw32I/AAAAAAAAAPo/IBDdNE-4xDU/s320/DSC04031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uyiNDw31I/AAAAAAAAAPg/ecGblx5itUI/s1600-h/DSC04033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150906899519037266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3uyiNDw31I/AAAAAAAAAPg/ecGblx5itUI/s320/DSC04033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we kick dustbin all&lt;br /&gt;okay, so we ate at macs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after that,&lt;br /&gt;we smoked our last sticks FOREVER&lt;br /&gt;and burned everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually to tell the truth&lt;br /&gt;I FUCKING HATE CIGERATTES THE SMELL EVERYTHING&lt;br /&gt;only recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, so right, we walked to the interchange, and i picked up a paint can&lt;br /&gt;and we walked pass a coffee shop, and there were people inside,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i knocked the paint can on the fire hydren thing&lt;br /&gt;and there was somebody looking, so we moved on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i threw the can on the wall.&lt;br /&gt;and that person was like,&lt;br /&gt;oh ya he wore black skinnies and formal tee&lt;br /&gt;AND HE WAS plump&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were like," who is that who is that'&lt;br /&gt;and he started walking towards us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he walked and waved his arms 360,&lt;br /&gt;And we walked away,&lt;br /&gt;walk,&lt;br /&gt;walk,&lt;br /&gt;and i swear we got no balls, we got like 9 people, and he's only one person.&lt;br /&gt;but surely he got backup somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so right, after we crossed the glass bend&lt;br /&gt;WE RAN LIKE CRAZY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RANDALL RAN FIRST THAT BALLESS SHIT&lt;br /&gt;lol,&lt;br /&gt;so we ran ran ran ran ran ran&lt;br /&gt;and sat at the interchange there,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if they came, we would have no where to run,&lt;br /&gt;and it would dam embarrassing for us since we got no balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was kinda scared i walked here and there, thinking what would happen.&lt;br /&gt;lol we said like," how we tmr go back school our face kena whack"&lt;br /&gt;all this kind of shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah so we dared who dared to go back and find them&lt;br /&gt;And me, eden, chopper, jienlong, and Cheeyong went&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marcus, randal and aybel stayed cos they said they felt sick(my ass )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;me and eden went and there was no one,&lt;br /&gt;i picked up the paint can&lt;br /&gt;and went back&lt;br /&gt;LUCKILY i didnt take the paint can with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we lied to the 3 people that they were finding for us,&lt;br /&gt;so we sat there... talk cock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND GUESS WHAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY REALLY CAME&lt;br /&gt;the black skinnies guy kept wanting to find trouble with us&lt;br /&gt;they purposely stood beside us, stare at us,&lt;br /&gt;sit like dam close to us,&lt;br /&gt;kept kicking smoe stupid water bottle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had only like 7 people, and a gal&lt;br /&gt;fucking ah-bengs&lt;br /&gt;at first we thought they were like damn big gangster in TP&lt;br /&gt;but in the end,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k nvm, they had this china nerd with them&lt;br /&gt;and this guy with pink fringe,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 of them came back from somewhere with 2 girls,&lt;br /&gt;i think they called them cos they wanted back up,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they said in chinese," eh if u wanna settle with them, fight now la"&lt;br /&gt;but we kinda ignored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN FUCKING TERCHING DAM SUPID&lt;br /&gt;GO TALK ABOUT KIENWEI AND WHAT GANG FUCK&lt;br /&gt;AND KEEP TALKING ABOUT STUDIES WHAT A MATHS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dam pissed,&lt;br /&gt;marcus and randall kept makig fun of me that time the malay guy tio us that incident&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i pushed marcus on the floor and dragged him till dam far.&lt;br /&gt;lol, i was kinda pissed la, but they were fuckers,&lt;br /&gt;kept saying,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway right, we wanted to wait for them to leave first, and so we can leave in peace.&lt;br /&gt;cos not all of us were going the same way.&lt;br /&gt;they were waiting for us too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first they kept wanting to find somemoer trouble with us, but after that they cooled down and kinda just sat there and talk too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol, fuck&lt;br /&gt;so when 73 came, most of us boarded and they didnt stare or do nthing no more,&lt;br /&gt;AND JIENLONG STAYED THERE AND WAITED FOR 238&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf la, i think they were also gonna take 238&lt;br /&gt;when we were on the bus, we were like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah heng just now nv say&lt;br /&gt;"OI SIMI LAN JIAO"&lt;br /&gt;if not die die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then like say," actually they not that big la, no ankong all that shit la"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I DONT KNOW WHY OUR GROUP KEEP DEALING WITH THIS KIND OF SHIT&lt;br /&gt;AND DONT KNOW WHY WE ALWAYS LOSE OUT AND HAVE NO BALLS:(&lt;br /&gt;FUCK!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR ALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ILOVEMYNEWHAIRSTYLE&lt;br /&gt;IHATESCHOOL&lt;br /&gt;FUCKINGOLEVELS&lt;br /&gt;IMISSSOMEONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-7178534409344423695?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/7178534409344423695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=7178534409344423695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-6915877925160482258</id><published>2007-12-30T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T17:03:54.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy birthday Sherman!</title><content type='html'>I know this post is late,&lt;br /&gt;but who cares..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;br /&gt;on Sunday, As USUAL, we would go to church,&lt;br /&gt;attended mass with andrew and noel, with my brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh huh, so we planned,&lt;br /&gt;After mass, we would go to Queensway to get boots, for the match later,&lt;br /&gt;Then to Sherman's house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then to the match.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so we took a 73, then 93 to queensway.&lt;br /&gt;i bought a red ronaldinho boots,&lt;br /&gt;and noel followed me and bought the brown one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, alright,&lt;br /&gt;bought a pair of socks,&lt;br /&gt;my brother fell in love with a soccer boots which he said was VERY VERY nice, but me and andrew dont think so.&lt;br /&gt;its like so plain. wth,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we went to this shop selling plasitc figurines and saw this satanic 6 armed doll&lt;br /&gt;yuck,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh huh, then we cabbed to sherm's house:D&lt;br /&gt;Father Gerard was there, long time no see man father G!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we talk talk talk, and i pointed him altar server's girlfriends,&lt;br /&gt;because they were at sherman's house.&lt;br /&gt;yep,&lt;br /&gt;after that, we played with his dog, ate alot of chicken,&lt;br /&gt;played some shooting computer game where the room was filled with small altar servers without sherman playing Halo3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we headed to the match,&lt;br /&gt;shaun fetched us:D&lt;br /&gt;so we played right, and&lt;br /&gt;my bro, shaun, and i watched the bloody game for like the first 5 minutes and our legs were like so itchy la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kept complaining,&lt;br /&gt;and there was a foul right, but the referee didn't call,&lt;br /&gt;so i said the F word. and the ref thought it was my bro and scolded him,&lt;br /&gt;my bro was angry.&lt;br /&gt;the red said," eh you better watch your mouth ah i tell u"&lt;br /&gt;then like damn fierce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phew,&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i went in.... after the first half, we rested rested.&lt;br /&gt;i played right mid!:D&lt;br /&gt;i substituted Andrew.&lt;br /&gt;then right second half there was this ball i went pass their left mid already right, and it was a straight runway to the goal,&lt;br /&gt;i ran alllll the way. and when i reached the bloody goalpost, punchered already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then my brother kept shouting, "STOPP!!! STOPPP!!!"&lt;br /&gt;he said it was the loudest he ever shouted.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, but i was so blurred already, i just kicked the damn ball, but dam soft. lol&lt;br /&gt;I no strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the keeper gave a corner.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, mark abraham's corner was good.&lt;br /&gt;my brother did a diving header, but no goal,&lt;br /&gt;justin scored one,&lt;br /&gt;my brother scored two.&lt;br /&gt;i forgot who scored the last one,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on their side,&lt;br /&gt;there was only one goal, which was nice.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya we were up against old timers,&lt;br /&gt;very experienced,&lt;br /&gt;but... no speed all la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old Victoria Alumni were their team,&lt;br /&gt;on our team,&lt;br /&gt;there were 3 "uncles"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uncle Ben was really good,&lt;br /&gt;Brandon's father,&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Joe was really fast and really good, the way he tackled and all.. and believe me.. he is fast..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah,&lt;br /&gt;So went back, home,&lt;br /&gt;my parents talked to my brother about how he would like to continue his studies.&lt;br /&gt;and trust me.. its scary..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he would have to give up his Singapore PR if he wanted to go to NZ,&lt;br /&gt;cos his age exeeded the age limit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we went to play lan till like 3 plus,&lt;br /&gt;then went home and sleep:D&lt;br /&gt;my brother went to Noel's house to sleep:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-6915877925160482258?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6915877925160482258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=6915877925160482258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/6915877925160482258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/6915877925160482258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-birthday-sherman.html' title='Happy birthday Sherman!'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-2989096981177345091</id><published>2007-12-29T18:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T18:59:59.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is How The Story Ends</title><content type='html'>yeah, as i was saying.. I recieved a message.&lt;br /&gt;it was from marilyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THIS POST IS STRICTLY FOR YOUR EYES AND YOUR EYES ONLY, DO NOT SPEAK ABOUT THIS ANYWHERE, ANY TIME, ANY HOW, READ IT IF YOU WANT, BUT It's long, READ THE PREVIOUS POST FIRST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;yeah, so, the message wrote:&lt;br /&gt;JEREMIAH CHEN. you idiot la you. i so nice help you meet my cousin and you! you got attitude problem when you meet me la. i talk to you why you always like that. i know i'm not pearlyn or who but still. Jackass. and you know ***********************************. And you still play with her so much. You know how jealous ernest was yesterday. and you say i'm the flirt! More like you! and you LOSER(woah woah woah, Strike 1). You wanna gossip about people dont be so open. Yesterday you told pearlyn.. Don't be so Petty like.. of cos you were talking about me. Whatever la. Okay i'm done. i just needed to say it. you selfish JERK (woah.. strike 2) try to think more for ernest when you're with pearlyn. BYE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, that was a immediate Alarm clock dont you think.&lt;br /&gt;Well Marilyn if you hate me now by all means,&lt;br /&gt;as you know, ITS BLOODY MUTUAL BITCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well she didnt hit strike three, but, who cares.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, when she said that, it all went good, i can finally say it all... OUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, anyway, i told her i was just being friendly, or maybe TOO friendly with Pearlyn,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ERNEST&lt;/strong&gt;, if i caused you any pain, i'm truly SORRY, i didnt mean and harm, well Pearlyn's all your's&lt;br /&gt;She's a nice girl, keep her. treasure her, treat her like she's yours only yours. but if i did ever wrong you, why must you confide in that BITCH? you can always tell me yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for calling you a bitch, i really tried my best not to, its just all these years i known you... i never really known you.. only like this year, where everything about you just made sense.. your&lt;br /&gt;-childishness&lt;br /&gt;-pettiness&lt;br /&gt;-Spoiltness&lt;br /&gt;-everything's about you-ness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not everything's about you.. dear,&lt;br /&gt;for once in my life i really thought i loved you,&lt;br /&gt;you used to be really nice to me, when i was away,&lt;br /&gt;only you would still message me.&lt;br /&gt;i really thought we could work, well it wont matter for you anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;you've grown, you've matured, maybe a lil,&lt;br /&gt;but still, everyone changes, you just turned the wrong way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;br /&gt;i told marilyn at least i was "flirting" or playing with pearlyn around us, i dont hide in some corner and run away with some guy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking about which,&lt;br /&gt;during her Very Fabulous Fifteen birthday,&lt;br /&gt;she had this Chalet,&lt;br /&gt;Well... she and aaron were... Together ?&lt;br /&gt;for me... marilyn didnt really do much,&lt;br /&gt;Aaron did.. ALOT, for her,&lt;br /&gt;he bought 200 dollars worth of gifts for her..&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt think of going to an extent,&lt;br /&gt;Aaron's real sweet.. i mean, to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;br /&gt;while we were playing cards,&lt;br /&gt;Marilyn Disappeared, with danial, as we all know&lt;br /&gt;to DONT KNOW WHERE&lt;br /&gt;and for a preeeeeeeeeeeeeety long time too..&lt;br /&gt;WE,&lt;br /&gt;tried our best to make the card games fun,&lt;br /&gt;like, Blackjack, Murderer, Heart Attack, bluff,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i could see it in Aaron's eyes, he kept looking around, he was angry, or Jealous, Suspicious,&lt;br /&gt;thinking, Where the hell is she..&lt;br /&gt;I told Aaron," hey go find her la."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he said," i dont know where is she la"&lt;br /&gt;in my heart, i was like.. sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, so a while later,&lt;br /&gt;THEY, came back, i really looked at her with anger, with hate.&lt;br /&gt;but i knew, Hey,&lt;br /&gt;its not my problem...&lt;br /&gt;they came back as if nothing had happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so innocent worxz&lt;br /&gt;anyway, she and aaron had their time,&lt;br /&gt;we were barbequeing, and danial went off with kim, yet another prey.&lt;br /&gt;marilyn tried to flirt with Aaron Moss,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we told Aaron to go for it, do something, but he just.. couldnt.&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;br /&gt;They went to watch a dvd in the room,&lt;br /&gt;they had no space, so i emo-ed myself outside.&lt;br /&gt;Soon after, Ernest came&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before this chalet i wasnt at all close to Ernest.&lt;br /&gt;after, Aaron came out,&lt;br /&gt;followed by Moss,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparantly,&lt;br /&gt;IN THE ROOM... shaun was trying his luck with pearlyn,&lt;br /&gt;for Danial, he was trying his luck with everyone, maybe even shaun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright alright, so we four guys sure had an "emo" talk, we thrashed everything out, and i sure know a few things,&lt;br /&gt;and everyone of the three guy's girls, had something to do with Danial,or shaun, for me, i had no fault with Danial, only the way he treated my friends, not by doing them harm, but to doing them emotional harm,&lt;br /&gt;i have no girl for him to snatch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry shaun, i knew you for a very very long time, its like you watched me grow up&lt;br /&gt;BUT if u're reading this which you arent supposed to,&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry, i just had to say this...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, After their nice nice movie ended, in the Dark dark room,&lt;br /&gt;me and the three guys went to the beach ourselves,&lt;br /&gt;That's the bloody day my phone spoilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we went back.&lt;br /&gt;Aaron was desperately finding Marilyn. i lied down outside on the mattress. feeling sad and emo all about my phone.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Aaron was really missing, he was finding them,&lt;br /&gt;he kept coming back.. Saying he cant find them cant find them&lt;br /&gt;I said try looking at the beach or something,&lt;br /&gt;he went, and came back, lied down beside me,&lt;br /&gt;and told me he watched them Watching the sunrise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how cool, well not for him la.&lt;br /&gt;it really sucks,&lt;br /&gt;i was really shocked. how could she do this to him?&lt;br /&gt;before this chalet, i HEARD that she wanted to break up with him,&lt;br /&gt;BUT,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW CAN YOU BLOODY HURT HIM SO MUCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah anyway, i tried talking to aaron, but was really really tired,&lt;br /&gt;Ernest and Moss tried comforting him too,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;both of them came back, Marilyn and Danial, like nothing happened. AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;innocent worzx again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz, anyway, she and him did many more things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the quarreling,&lt;br /&gt;when i mentioned her going away with danial, she said you know what?&lt;br /&gt;"you and my cousin also hide in the kitchen"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY, I'M SORRY THAT YOUR HOUSE IS TOO CROWDED FOR US TO STAND OUTSIDE AND TALK LA, AND WHAT THE HELL YOU BRING HER IN FOR, ITS ABOUT US. NOT HER, WE HAD NO SPACE, AND I HAVENT SEEN HER IN AGES, AND WHAT YOU CARE ABOUT US FOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i said how can u flirt with other people when you have a boyfriend. (last time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she said, pearlyn had a boyfriend, which was ernest, and i still flirted with her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, enough with the flirt here flirt there SHIT,&lt;br /&gt;for me, it's getting childish. me and pearlyn, we just friends, aint trying to do anything funny.&lt;br /&gt;And marilyn,&lt;br /&gt;UP YOURS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay,&lt;br /&gt;i know i've been such a fucker and such an ASSHOLE SON OF A BITCH,&lt;br /&gt;okay i admit,&lt;br /&gt;i've been kinda a double headed ghost or dragon or demon or devil.&lt;br /&gt;i tried my best..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she said,"so what if you said sorry to ernest. whats the use of saying when you do the same tihng everytme you meet pearlyn"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ernest said he was cool with me, i know he's lying. sorry bro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pearlyn said," i'll disappear from all your lives, just dont talk to me anymore, just GO AWAY, what did i even do, SFX PEOPLE, all back stabbing each other, all. Hating here and there, in GOD's house, i had enough la. meishi and beat's right, what're wit our church people, compared to the peace in other churches. Seriously, just forget it la,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pearlyn's mom forbidded her to come to sfx alr, cos she found out about ernest and her,&lt;br /&gt;She's going to IHM now.&lt;br /&gt;where everything's so peaceful, harmony, all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, to me...........&lt;br /&gt;it's all a lie, marilyn,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU'RE JUST TOO CHILDISH, AND DONT CALL ME CHILDISH,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i've got nothing to say no more,&lt;br /&gt;even Claudia's not talking to me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JUST WHAT FUCKING THING DID I DO WRONG PLEASE TELL ME,&lt;br /&gt;maybe its just all true.&lt;br /&gt;just liveyoung, and diepretty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MARILYN, I DONT HAVE ANNY GRUDGES AGAINST YOU, BUT YOU KNOW WHAT, YOU'VE HURT MUCH MORE PEOPLE THAN YOU KNOW, YOU'VE EVEN HURT ME . YOU DONT KNOW WHAT YOU'VE DONE. YOU BLAME OTHER PEOPLE, AND STOP ASSUMING STUFFS, NO MATTER WHAT, i cant say it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried my best not to hate you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-2989096981177345091?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/2989096981177345091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=2989096981177345091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/2989096981177345091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/2989096981177345091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/12/this-is-how-story-ends.html' title='This is How The Story Ends'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-517461814131719751</id><published>2007-12-29T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T18:11:09.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Screwed up,</title><content type='html'>Things are really. really. FUCKED up right now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright,&lt;br /&gt;on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THURSDAY,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;night, "WE" me, beat, pearlyn, marilyn, went to ernest's house for a "suprise" party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, me and beat stopped by NTUC for buying a late card for ernest, when we were writing things on the card at the counter, guess what. WE saw ernest, we hid and ran away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, we went to ernest's house, hid in the kitchen till he came, it wasnt really a suprise no more la.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, so we just ate, talked and talked,&lt;br /&gt;marilyn and pearlyn left for a while to go to someone's house,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played some drinking game. which i didnt wanna drink so much,&lt;br /&gt;they sabo-ed someguy supposedly called "maximus" till he was dead drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eveyrone was kinda tipsy too, i didnt drink much, anyway, went home. slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALRIGHT,&lt;br /&gt;On &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went skating in the afternoon, in Somerset,&lt;br /&gt;gary ate in some restaurant without his shirt on. lol,&lt;br /&gt;the somerset people are scary,&lt;br /&gt;didnt even dare to touch the ramps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh right,&lt;br /&gt;so when i went back, i left the guys,- ashton, melvin, Ben, Daryl and Gary to go to Marilyn's house for a party.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, i swear Daryl is a real prodigy in skating, he's so small and yet so good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, went to the bus stop, pearlyn and ernest waited for me, went home, changed, grabbed the card for Samantha,&lt;br /&gt;and headed to marilyn's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH I WISHED I HAVEN'T GONE, well actually yeah so now i can BLOG ABOUT THE FUCKING STUFF HIDDEN IN MY CHEST FOR SO LONG,&lt;br /&gt;no being biological or anything la, as in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REAL STUFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, went to Marilyn's, Sam was there, gave her HER christmas present which was a card and which i held for very long..&lt;br /&gt;went in, ate alot of desert,&lt;br /&gt;oh ya Sam brought her Korean Friend from Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched Tokyo Drift which is bloody dam nice,&lt;br /&gt;talked a lil, saw people.&lt;br /&gt;usual stuff..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, anyway, we played heart attack, and it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;I talked to sam, havent talked to her for ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about 11, Sam and her friend went home,&lt;br /&gt;to Tiong baru i think,&lt;br /&gt;so i fetched them to the bus stop..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back, and Shaun wanted to fetch us all home,&lt;br /&gt;so Thomas, Ernest, Pearlyn, Marilyn came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played with pearlyn on the Corridoor.&lt;br /&gt;i know saying this is quite stupid but it all will make sense Later,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, i could see that ernest was kinda Sad,&lt;br /&gt;he said he was Shagged,&lt;br /&gt;i knew it was a lie la..&lt;br /&gt;i think i wronged him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, went home, grabbed my deck,&lt;br /&gt;headed to kovan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skated at the usual Kovan places. till like bloody 7am, went home..&lt;br /&gt;washed up a lil, and KNOCKED OUT&lt;br /&gt;till i got up.. like 5. and recieved a message.&lt;div 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up,'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-4793404857795758355</id><published>2007-12-25T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T00:07:51.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas day</title><content type='html'>Damn,&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at noel's house to recieve a phonecall from my bro asking me to rush home cos we were supposed to have lunch at uncle glenn's place,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home, changed and all, and mum fetched us to Yishun, Where their place was.&lt;br /&gt;wow, they ate traditional eurasian crusine and all,&lt;br /&gt;had turkey, ham, yeah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when uncle Glenn poured the wine, i smelt it, wow, the smell sure made me feel dizzy and all man, cos of last night.&lt;br /&gt;Then went to one corner to eat myself,&lt;br /&gt;the thought of the smell of the gin tonic last night made me SICK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slept a lil, recovered, and ate pie and ate:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home, changed, and went to shaun's place for a party, he said he invited us to this one cos he didnt last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, it was his sister's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;played with his cute cute dog, finally they cleaned up the dog. it looked much better, but it was shaved:(&lt;br /&gt;we went to his room and played blackjack, loaned money,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came with nothing, left with something,&lt;br /&gt;earned like 4 dollars plus, aaron lost ALOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he loaned from me too.. he owes me 3 bucks! but i think i'll let it pass la,&lt;br /&gt;its for fun anyway;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, so after that the plan was to play lan,&lt;br /&gt;jerome invite me to his house which was at bedok..&lt;br /&gt;super FAR away..&lt;br /&gt;but he called and said he was sick and nobody was going, so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wayne's house had a bbq.&lt;br /&gt;so i decided not to plan lan and all, and went to wayne's place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;claudia wanted to meet me, so i asked her if she was okay with going to my friend's place,&lt;br /&gt;ended up she said she WISHED she hadnt had gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz, it's always my fault isint it claudia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, went to his house, ate a lil, drink, talk.&lt;br /&gt;i watched TV:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, so came 1130 and claudia had to go home, fetched her home...&lt;br /&gt;said our goodbyes. and went to meet wayne and the rest at plcc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took a cab..&lt;br /&gt;i mistooken hougang street 21 for street 51,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the taxi driver, which looked like a ..........&lt;br /&gt;LOL i thought he wanteed to cheat me la.. turn here turn there, anyhow go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the fucking taxi charge is bloody expensive now.!&lt;br /&gt;turned out he wasnt cheating me he was going the right way,&lt;br /&gt;turned back to street 21, the fee was actually about 15 bucks, but i paid only 10,&lt;br /&gt;he asked for 2 dollars more, i hid my wallet:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so.. met the guys. they were playing soccer...&lt;br /&gt;so i joined in..&lt;br /&gt;TIRING MAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;game ended,&lt;br /&gt;talk a lil, and made our way to the prata shop,&lt;br /&gt;we then talked and eat talk talk talk laugh laugh laugh&lt;br /&gt;i had ALOT to catch up with wayne anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, we said alot of things we werent supposed to say.&lt;br /&gt;it was like 3 plus, so we decided to walk home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i walked home with the rest, splitted up with aybel at yio chu kang road,&lt;br /&gt;me wayne and chopper walked, splitted up with chopper at upper yio chu kang road,&lt;br /&gt;walked to GARDENS, which i walked more for the sake of Wayne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, so we talked, along the way... said many things,&lt;br /&gt;and wayne fetched me home in the cab from chompchomp there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;havent seen gardens empty for a long time:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i lead a boring life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;GAVE THE WHOLE FAMILY MY CARDS FOR THEM!!:D&lt;br /&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;havent given some their cards!:( SORRY, SOON OKAY!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-4793404857795758355?l=liveyoung-diepretty.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-5124973940583513710.post-4320461212487902060</id><published>2007-12-25T14:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T23:53:45.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3H9G9Dw3WI/AAAAAAAAALs/y8qm0LndKH8/s1600-h/25122007114.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148174144972578146" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3H9G9Dw3WI/AAAAAAAAALs/y8qm0LndKH8/s320/25122007114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, Havent been blogging since i came back from Japan, cos the STUPID BLOODY COM IS BLOODY LAGGING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japan was a blast! i'll blog about it another time!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i spent christmas eve like how an odinary guy would spend christmas eve,&lt;br /&gt;i didnt get the DREAM PRESENT i wanted, ask me what is it!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;br /&gt;talked to Joel on msn, and soon Ben, Joel, Adam and all called me,&lt;br /&gt;and thank goodness i didnt follow Chopper 2 days before i went to Japan:D&lt;br /&gt;if not i'll be in hell loads of trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;br /&gt;joel, jonny and his girlfriend, picked me up in a cab at the amk ave 3 Bus stop,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, and made our way to amk hub, where we met up with adam, Chopper and Hlary. Jonny and his gf went seperate ways&lt;br /&gt;i think i hate cigerattes now, fucking make me sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we walked around, and spent 50 bucks on an AIRWALK skatebag, its very NICE,&lt;br /&gt;and bought christmas presents for everyone, more like christmas cards, i'm not good at choosing presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway after that, i was kinda broke:(&lt;br /&gt;went to Banks, and i earned my self a tattered pants and a sandy shirt,&lt;br /&gt;and of cos. lots of injuries...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH, so went home like about 6 plus? i guess.?&lt;br /&gt;had dinner, lamb and all, brother was working so.. yeah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went online, talked to people, someone..&lt;br /&gt;anyway, then went to church at 1030 for the pageant, yeah, i dressed up like some guy from the A.D's?&lt;br /&gt;then went to church and Prepare, oh ya i had eyeliner on which was pearlyn's cos i wanted to look scary, but attempt failed.&lt;br /&gt;took pictures. blah blah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3H6DtDw3KI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aFClnC8Cwso/s1600-h/24122007090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148170790603119778" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3H6DtDw3KI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aFClnC8Cwso/s320/24122007090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3J4p9Dw3XI/AAAAAAAAAL0/WntzvSk4IYk/s1600-h/24122007096.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3H6D9Dw3MI/AAAAAAAAAKc/5broADMPTUo/s1600-h/24122007096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148170794898087106" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3H6D9Dw3MI/AAAAAAAAAKc/5broADMPTUo/s320/24122007096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3H6DtDw3LI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Q24pb2U9m2s/s1600-h/24122007095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148170790603119794" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3H6DtDw3LI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Q24pb2U9m2s/s320/24122007095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3H6D9Dw3NI/AAAAAAAAAKk/hxzZuDiTxfY/s1600-h/24122007099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148170794898087122" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3H6D9Dw3NI/AAAAAAAAAKk/hxzZuDiTxfY/s320/24122007099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nearly forgotten my lines!&lt;br /&gt;and i made good friends with all the adults. the children's lit adults. lol&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we put up a good show.. was smiling all the way cos it was really funny, and father ho was there looking at us, i carried the star!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, so i guess it was a success, good job everyone? i still dont know why i was in the pageant. like... so not me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, MIDNIGHT MASS,&lt;br /&gt;before that i saw vic wee, and i was like wtf? all the way from WOODLANDS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, so... yeah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3H6D9Dw3OI/AAAAAAAAAKs/zL2yRRExG8I/s1600-h/24122007101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148170794898087138" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3H6D9Dw3OI/AAAAAAAAAKs/zL2yRRExG8I/s320/24122007101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;church was really really packed.. i hadto stand outside with the rest of the peeps, my batch peeps,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but My bro, nirms, noel and andrew were inside. my bro and jeremy had ear piercings.&lt;br /&gt;like kinda cool heh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i stood outside, with LOTS of people, they just kept coming!&lt;br /&gt;midnight mass... blah,&lt;br /&gt;didnt really pay attention, haiz,&lt;br /&gt;yeah, my bro and noel soon came out cos they went to the toilet, and i stood with them.&lt;br /&gt;after that,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Mass was over,&lt;br /&gt;oh ya.. saw an actress with an angmoh bf with a tux and converse high-cuts so cool..&lt;br /&gt;anyway!&lt;br /&gt;exchanging gifts time. blah i passed everyone cards,&lt;br /&gt;blah, some people didn't come.&lt;br /&gt;and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah! made our way to the canteen, saw MANY people, dressing nice and all, look here look there, talk here talk there,&lt;br /&gt;they got a bottle of wine the uncle gave it to them,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so we went to Shaun's house,&lt;br /&gt;so we thought la..&lt;br /&gt;and aaron's mum picked us up.&lt;br /&gt;one car, 8 people,&lt;br /&gt;we went to shaun's house, he said we couldnt come in, we cursed and swore, we knew him for so long, he neglected us,&lt;br /&gt;oh well, he wants to invite GIRLS, let him invite his GIRLS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha, so me and andrew went to my house to collect the hard liquor, jeremy and bro went to 7-11 to get soft drinks, and noel and justin and aaron went to noel's house first,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i talked to marilyn a while and sorted things out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so when i went to the house, they were playing, and they explained the rules to me..&lt;br /&gt;blackjack- if you lose 2 times, must have a shot. of liquor la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUSTIN SAID NOEL WAS THE WORST DRINKER HE EVER SAW AND EVEN HIS GRANDMOTHER CAN DRINK BETTER THAN HIM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos he was like took a shot. and he made a funny noise, like vommiting,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AARON was getting red..&lt;br /&gt;everyone was!&lt;br /&gt;i came late, so i like didnt get to drink much:(&lt;br /&gt;my brother drank ALOT,&lt;br /&gt;and he went to his girlfriend's place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt tipsy, so i asked justin to come drink with me, shot after shot.&lt;br /&gt;drink drink drink more after more, and i felt it.. i felt it coming in,&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, we drank absolute vodka and bombay sapphire,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;noel drank the bombay sapphire FULL shot and he vommited, we kept laughing and whacking him, aaron laugh ALOT and he fell to the floor and we kicked him, lol, we all went crazy.&lt;br /&gt;laugh laugh laugh,&lt;br /&gt;my bro was like,"eh noel you okay or not"&lt;br /&gt;then whack him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, stomach pain sia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway back to the story!&lt;br /&gt;jeremy and andrew cycled to shaun's house&lt;br /&gt;while me and justin drank more, and decided to go to shaun's place to crash his party too!&lt;br /&gt;we walked and held each other, like fucking ultimate tipsy ever la, dam shiokness la&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;br /&gt;i kissed justin he stuck his tongue out so yeah.. eeek right&lt;br /&gt;walked to shaun's house,&lt;br /&gt;aaron was there laughing like a mad dog, for nothing,&lt;br /&gt;shaun came back with the car,&lt;br /&gt;said he fetched my bro cos he couldnt walk at all..&lt;br /&gt;i went in the house to chase the dog. for NOTHING&lt;br /&gt;kept walking and knocking into obstacles, went outside, marvin was smoking,&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3H7ENDw3PI/AAAAAAAAAK0/k2oJn5yvr9k/s1600-h/25122007103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148171898704682226" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3H7ENDw3PI/AAAAAAAAAK0/k2oJn5yvr9k/s320/25122007103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3H7EdDw3QI/AAAAAAAAAK8/f9izGRRmlOw/s1600-h/25122007104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148171902999649538" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3H7EdDw3QI/AAAAAAAAAK8/f9izGRRmlOw/s320/25122007104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so justin and i took one, and wah that was then the ultimate ultimate already,&lt;br /&gt;didnt know what i was doing, kept laughing cos aaron also did,&lt;br /&gt;he fell to the floor. i did too.. and knocked my head on the road,&lt;br /&gt;andrew and jeremy came and took care of us, shaun too, but shortly afterwards shaun went back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to the house and wanted more drinks! but jeremy and andrew hid them, they lied to me that inside the shot there was vodka, and it was actually ice-cream soda,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww such good friends!:D&lt;br /&gt;yeah so went in to sleep, and Celeste fed me warm milo which was really WARM,&lt;br /&gt;and then shortly, went to sleep,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, aaron slept at the gate there, dunno for what,&lt;br /&gt;i went outside to vomit,&lt;br /&gt;everything came out, i think i nearly laid on my own vomit, i sat down and vomited.&lt;br /&gt;went in, vomit one more time, and knocked out.................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next morning. i opened my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS BACK TO NORMAL!!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;JEREMIAH THANKS EVERYONE FOR THE GIFTS AND CARDS!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3H9GtDw3VI/AAAAAAAAALk/uVz-9u-qD28/s1600-h/25122007112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148174140677610834" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3H9GtDw3VI/AAAAAAAAALk/uVz-9u-qD28/s320/25122007112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3H7EdDw3RI/AAAAAAAAALE/68Bkj-Qt3qM/s1600-h/25122007105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148171902999649554" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3H7EdDw3RI/AAAAAAAAALE/68Bkj-Qt3qM/s320/25122007105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3H7EtDw3TI/AAAAAAAAALU/XqScycjoOOo/s1600-h/25122007109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148171907294616882" style="WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 335px" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3H7EtDw3TI/AAAAAAAAALU/XqScycjoOOo/s320/25122007109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3H7EdDw3SI/AAAAAAAAALM/_fHNrLHUCl0/s1600-h/25122007107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148171902999649570" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 335px" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3H7EdDw3SI/AAAAAAAAALM/_fHNrLHUCl0/s320/25122007107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3H9GdDw3UI/AAAAAAAAALc/94cp6yoRouY/s1600-h/25122007111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148174136382643522" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3H9GdDw3UI/AAAAAAAAALc/94cp6yoRouY/s320/25122007111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-4320461212487902060?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4320461212487902060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=4320461212487902060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/4320461212487902060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/4320461212487902060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-eve.html' title='Christmas eve'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R3H9G9Dw3WI/AAAAAAAAALs/y8qm0LndKH8/s72-c/25122007114.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-5852518579181060174</id><published>2007-12-15T15:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T16:52:29.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>miss me when i'm gone:(</title><content type='html'>I'm Leaving today!&lt;br /&gt;yeah, yesterday night and today.. I went to SFX's Youth camp,&lt;br /&gt;kinda fun la,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went last night for confession though,&lt;br /&gt;it was super fast:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, and this morning, i was supposed to serve the morning mass.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, but i overslept,&lt;br /&gt;DAMN, i dont know if i'm still in the altar servers not:(&lt;br /&gt;hope i am,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it'll be so sad if i'm gone la,&lt;br /&gt;the nirmalans have gone, Andrew have gone, many people have been FIRED!&lt;br /&gt;ARGH:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and some more serangoon district and the Archbishop's Cup is coming!:)&lt;br /&gt;but i'm not in there only for soccer laaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway when i woke up and checked my phone, i had 16 missed calls,=.=&lt;br /&gt;and 14 of them were from PEARLYN,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she asked me to go to church, so yeah, i went&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they played the exact same games as sec 3 camp, so dirty,&lt;br /&gt;you had to stick your hand into some solution mixed with curry powder, shit powder, all kinds of powder,&lt;br /&gt;and i got chased around cos i didnt play and they wanted to spread the germs to me:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, and blah blah, and came the water bomb game!:D&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to take a waterbomb but FREEMAN didnt allow me:(&lt;br /&gt;but shaun was so kind as to give me two:D but they couldnt burst,&lt;br /&gt;after that i took one and went to reuben and threw at him!&lt;br /&gt;and he and samuel chased me with one taking revenge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i dodge both! one i sway my body to the side, the other i duck down,&lt;br /&gt;I SO PRO LA!!!:DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i wasnt wet! UNTILL PEARLYN CAME AND EXTRA AND THROW AT MY LEG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, after that we walked to church, and came MORE water bombs,&lt;br /&gt;oh ya... did i mention, the water bombs were made up of soap and WATER,&lt;br /&gt;OMG LA, so dirty, after go into your eyes how!!!&lt;br /&gt;okay its not dirty, but messy. and everyone looked so unglam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN, samuel took one, and suicide bombed me. omg,&lt;br /&gt;and it went into his eyes,&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY i got wet,&lt;br /&gt;shit man i should have saw that coming,&lt;br /&gt;and when i turned around, i saw reuben. and he was supposedly finding for me, he had water bombs in his hand, and he threw it at me!!!:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN I WAS SOOOO WET:(&lt;br /&gt;argh, my dodging skills went down to waste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we went to wash up, took some icecream and drinks!!&lt;br /&gt;AND WENT HOME!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the rest stayed, only me, reuben, samuel and beatrice went home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reuben and samuel were going to the airport to fetch aaron,&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to the airport too!!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its like 11pm:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALRIGHT!:D&lt;br /&gt;MISS ME WHEN I'M GONE!:D&lt;br /&gt;I'M GOING TO JAPAN!&lt;br /&gt;i think this is a bad time to go.. cos like, school's coming.. and the holiday spirit is fading:(&lt;br /&gt;MISS ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dreamt that i cut my hair super short, and i cried in my dream:'(&lt;br /&gt;things are getting better with the basketball team cos we thrashed it out with roman and found out he did everything for REVENGE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three cheers for sweet revenge:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-5852518579181060174?l=liveyoung-diepretty.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-5124973940583513710.post-267608220344196817</id><published>2007-12-14T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T15:11:22.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm flying off to hokaido, Japan TMR!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna miss a few people!&lt;br /&gt;and miss a few events,&lt;br /&gt;and miss... the weather??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the weather there is gonna be like so freaking cold,&lt;br /&gt;gonna be a negative temperature i guess?&lt;br /&gt;MISS ME GUYS!!:DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my tuition teacher's here,&lt;br /&gt;GTG!:D BYE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-267608220344196817?l=liveyoung-diepretty.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-5124973940583513710.post-7979475079437333443</id><published>2007-12-14T00:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T14:48:00.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you know what?&lt;br /&gt;there are many people in this world, they first will act as if they were your good friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;THEY STEAL YOUR OTHER FRIENDS AND RUN AWAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;THEY BECOME ARROGANT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;THEY BECOME SLUTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;THEY BECOME.. ARGH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FCUK THE WORLD,&lt;br /&gt;seriously..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beat and pearlyn came my house about, 5?&lt;br /&gt;met up with gen&lt;br /&gt;went to church and practiced for the Pageant,&lt;br /&gt;which.. i'm supposed to act as the innkeeper's wife/brother?&lt;br /&gt;i dont even know.&lt;br /&gt;i wore make up, from&lt;br /&gt;lipstick,&lt;br /&gt;hairband,&lt;br /&gt;eyeliner(silver),&lt;br /&gt;SO GAY RIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos i was trying my best to look like a wife??&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.. lol.&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY!&lt;br /&gt;PEACE OUT&lt;br /&gt;I HATE BACKSTABBERS&lt;br /&gt;actually i'm one myself;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-7979475079437333443?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/7979475079437333443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=7979475079437333443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/7979475079437333443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/7979475079437333443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/12/you-know-what-there-are-many-people-in.html' title=''/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-1194295500664199661</id><published>2007-12-12T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T23:54:38.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R2FTwgmvHiI/AAAAAAAAAJs/8vqaQyi-mlk/s1600-h/DSCF0518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R2FTwgmvHiI/AAAAAAAAAJs/8vqaQyi-mlk/s320/DSCF0518.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143484342285049378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R2FTxAmvHjI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/vK5IZnc96Kg/s1600-h/DSCF0513%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R2FTxAmvHjI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/vK5IZnc96Kg/s320/DSCF0513%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143484350874983986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R2FTxQmvHkI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/V9Cgl7-0_ZY/s1600-h/DSCF0514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R2FTxQmvHkI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/V9Cgl7-0_ZY/s320/DSCF0514.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143484355169951298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R2FTxgmvHlI/AAAAAAAAAKE/RoSr1xX9eZE/s1600-h/DSCF0507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R2FTxgmvHlI/AAAAAAAAAKE/RoSr1xX9eZE/s320/DSCF0507.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143484359464918610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R1_z6gmvHhI/AAAAAAAAAJk/p3z84J5sfrw/s1600-h/DSCF0495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R1_z6gmvHhI/AAAAAAAAAJk/p3z84J5sfrw/s320/DSCF0495.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143097485990764050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MCR, many associate them to the term "EMO"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was at their gig last night! didnt know why i was there anyway,&lt;br /&gt;BUT OH WELL, it was okay la.. couple of injuries.. and few memories, and met lots of people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i met aybel and chopper at j8 to get tix first, at about 5 plus.. and camelia and jahiza said the queue was freaking long already,&lt;br /&gt;i thought to myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how long can singapore get? Dragon Force's queue was kinda long.. but the crowd was super small.. can like just walk out and walk in and be at the same position again.. lol,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH, so when we got to Expo, we saw many people in BLACK and in MCR T's&lt;br /&gt;we saw the back of the queue.. which was around a bent.&lt;br /&gt;so, yeah when we looked at the main queue.. it was&lt;br /&gt;FREAKING LONG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, like oh ma gawd la,&lt;br /&gt;we saw many kinds of people la,&lt;br /&gt;there was one who put the eyeliner so thick.. she looked like zoro. HAR&lt;br /&gt;and red eyeliner all.. ALOT LA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i met up with Aaron cabawatan, which was with a friend, and they both got no tickets.&lt;br /&gt;they wanted to sneak in.. USING US&lt;br /&gt;lol, anyway right,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camelia was already inside she got the queue jumper=.=&lt;br /&gt;jahiza borrowed 15 dollars from me. ALAMAK&lt;br /&gt;AND,&lt;br /&gt;we cut the queue!!!&lt;br /&gt;and jahiza and her friends, aaron, and danial afiq and his friends followed. LOL&lt;br /&gt;we all cut the queue.&lt;br /&gt;SO, shortly afterwards, we got seperated.! and left only me aybel and chopper,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camelia was ALLL the way at the front, so it was impossible to meet up with her,&lt;br /&gt;when i got in,&lt;br /&gt;BEN TAN, shouted..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JEREMIAH!&lt;br /&gt;i was super shocked la!!!&lt;br /&gt;he had free tix, cos his cousin's sister's friend worked in sistic or something. yeah,&lt;br /&gt;eveything free.. lucky ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so he asked me..&lt;br /&gt;"why are u here man? its freaking MCR"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i asked myself that too.. but it was like damn "IN"&lt;br /&gt;so i just went,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i carried ben and his friend okay, like two people on top of me.. HEAVY SIOL&lt;br /&gt;then people cheered us on:D&lt;br /&gt;but we toppled:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, before the band came out, the people were playing with balloons and all, like pushing the balloons in the air,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R1_zQQmvHgI/AAAAAAAAAJc/UCaSELmoguM/s1600-h/DSCF0473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R1_zQQmvHgI/AAAAAAAAAJc/UCaSELmoguM/s320/DSCF0473.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143096760141291010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND AFTER THE BAND CAME OUT,&lt;br /&gt;woah, super pushy sia, just like Dragon Force, like expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we wanted to squeeze our way to the front, so i led the way, and it was SOOOOOOO super squuuuezzzzyy...&lt;br /&gt;we lost ben, and his friends..&lt;br /&gt;and left the 3 of us again, the rest.. all seperated too,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there were some losers la,&lt;br /&gt;small people trying to act big push push people all, i just stand there and relax.&lt;br /&gt;yep,&lt;br /&gt;and there was some funny stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people fainted,&lt;br /&gt;people lost SHOES,&lt;br /&gt;i found a hair band with HAIR stuck on it, like omg imagine how pain would that be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was this woman, we tried to go to the front, and she said,&lt;br /&gt;" DONT PUSH LAAAAARRRRHHH, NEVER GO CONCERT BEFORE AH"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like fuck you!&lt;br /&gt;you yourself never go before la, if you dont want you go buy the seating ticket la,&lt;br /&gt;come the free standing for what..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and people went crazy!&lt;br /&gt;YEAH, so like,&lt;br /&gt;terching wasnt there, so we had to carry our own bag and mosh:(&lt;br /&gt;so like we took turns,&lt;br /&gt;the mosh pit was small.. and lots of people in it, so.. quite effed up la,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and they moshed to the song teenagers. stupid people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHOPPER TRIED TO CARRY ME&lt;br /&gt;but shortly afterward he went down&lt;br /&gt;but it was a good feeling la,&lt;br /&gt;and i carried aybel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAMN HE IS GETTING HEAVY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i saw claudia's sisters&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;i saw her second sis, then i change places with chopper so she would notice me, but she didnt,&lt;br /&gt;so like when her first sis turned around, she opened her eyes SOOOO big like claudia, and said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" YOU JEREMIAH RIGHT"&lt;br /&gt;then i was like, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Haha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep,&lt;br /&gt;after the concert, camelia went home in a cab,&lt;br /&gt;we tried to walk home.. from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EXPO/CHANGI&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;qutie crazy right,&lt;br /&gt;we thought we could do it.. but.. took a bus from a busstop at tenah merah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and camped at chopper's house:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i'm leaving for japan this saturday:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MISS ME GUYS:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;girl dont be sad no more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-1194295500664199661?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1194295500664199661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=1194295500664199661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-5800402306617682461</id><published>2007-12-08T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T17:40:06.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i lost not only my number</title><content type='html'>Alright, The news is out,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost the one on one match.. HENCE,&lt;br /&gt;i lost my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NUMBER 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not only that,&lt;br /&gt;but my pride,&lt;br /&gt;my dignity,&lt;br /&gt;haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's really, sad..&lt;br /&gt;after the last ball of roman went in, i felt..&lt;br /&gt;it was all over, its all lost,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOST&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I TRIED REALLY HARD NOT TO CRY OKAY:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;well, it all started, the beginning of secondary three.&lt;br /&gt;Roman was in 3J, Aybel's class.&lt;br /&gt;yep, we certainly thought he was an ass,&lt;br /&gt;if you dont know him well, if you only judge him on first impression,&lt;br /&gt;we would hate him..&lt;br /&gt;WE do now.. but it wasnt always like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, we made friends with him, joke with him, did alot of things, it was such fun, all the days, the basketball playing, the jokes that we use to make..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;untill he had his girlfriend, well, at first it was alright,&lt;br /&gt;we kept making fun of him and his girlfriend. because she was... i dont know.. if i put it in better terms, i would say.. she's not good enough for him,&lt;br /&gt;We already talkd to him, we told him everything, but he was stubborn,&lt;br /&gt;we treated him like a really good friend, like a brother&lt;br /&gt;i didnt see this day... where he would snatch my number away from me.. i thought we would always be good friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, no one can see the future right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, and if you wanna know why he wants the number 10,&lt;br /&gt;heres the story,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was once, when all was good.. we had this 3on3,&lt;br /&gt;me, Aybel, and daryl.&lt;br /&gt;BUT, he didnt have a jersey, so i took out my C' boys number 10 jersey to lend him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well after the 3on3, he wore that jersey to his work place. and guess what? that's where he met his girlfriend, wearing my number ten jersey, it became HER favourite number.&lt;br /&gt;after that, he always wanted number 10,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt so bad you know, at first, he promised me, he would just take number 10 for the PL cup,&lt;br /&gt;Where i took the number 88,&lt;br /&gt;yeah, he said only that once he would take..&lt;br /&gt;BUT WHAT DO WE KNOW?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he won me, fair and square. but all i could say is... i lost my touch&lt;br /&gt;it was at first 0-0,&lt;br /&gt;coach was the referee.. he said it was taking tooooo long.. so, he cut down to 5 points,&lt;br /&gt;and if you fouled in the paint, it would be a free throw.&lt;br /&gt;We played really hard, really.. really hard.. panting like shit, haiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3-1,&lt;br /&gt;i kept missing all my shots,&lt;br /&gt;and it was really open shots,&lt;br /&gt;i thought i was gonna win,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;untill he caught up 3-3,&lt;br /&gt;he scored a under net,&lt;br /&gt;4-3,&lt;br /&gt;he shot a really tyco.. shot.&lt;br /&gt;AND, it went in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when it was C' boys, everything was good. we were very close..&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its because of our old Coach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coach Bronson,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;well, he not only taught us about basketball, he taught us more than that..&lt;br /&gt;he taught us about life, and everything&lt;br /&gt;well, i really miss him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;two years ago, there was no conflict, we went quite far in the interschool..&lt;br /&gt;but still, not good enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS YEAR,&lt;br /&gt;we had Roman, the guy who stole my number&lt;br /&gt;well, we thought it would be better,&lt;br /&gt;but who knows?&lt;br /&gt;he split the whole team up.. as in.. really.. i dont really find basketball interesting anymore.&lt;br /&gt;haiz. he threatened to quit the team, DO WE REALLY NEED HIM SO BADLY?&lt;br /&gt;he sucks up so much to coach, of cos coach would side him. mother Effer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the one on one,&lt;br /&gt;EVERYONE was unhappy that he took the number 10, i had to switch with leonard,&lt;br /&gt;and i had to take 12, which made leonard unhappy because he took 15,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if i had won.. all would have been good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;its all my fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;everything was wrong. EVERYTHING&lt;br /&gt;tao han tried quarrelling with him,&lt;br /&gt;but he was very stubborn,&lt;br /&gt;he wouldnt wanna give up his number 10 that easily,&lt;br /&gt;his girlfriend's favorite number&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they nearly got into a fight, Roman and Taohan&lt;br /&gt;YEAH, so.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hadnt been playing ball for a long long time,&lt;br /&gt;i lost my touch,&lt;br /&gt;maybe that was how.. i lost?&lt;br /&gt;or maybe i just suck.:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY!&lt;br /&gt;we're all unhappy with Roman now, we cant go far this way..&lt;br /&gt;he said he cares about the team,&lt;br /&gt;all i can see is.. he only cares about himself..&lt;br /&gt;YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he didnt wanna challenge aybel for number 11, cos he was the captain? and RESPECTED him? he lost all his respect for me&lt;br /&gt;actually he wouldnt challenge me for the number, or that was what he proclaimed.&lt;br /&gt;he said OUR attitude sucks, cos we always late for training,&lt;br /&gt;always skip training,&lt;br /&gt;always skip matches,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, he was trying to be a hero, and stand up for what's right? i guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont mind number 12,&lt;br /&gt;But. i just hate it that HE got the number 10,&lt;br /&gt;WHY CANT SOMEBODY ELSE GET IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he purposely borrowed Jervin's number 10 jersey from this year's c boys just to prove that he is number 10?&lt;br /&gt;HE SAID," i want number 10 because this is my first inter-school experience, i want number 10 because i always play outside team and take number 10"&lt;br /&gt;i dont see him wear those jerseys..?&lt;br /&gt;I dont see why he wouldnt let me, i dont play outside teams, he plays outside team, and what's more, this is my last year in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIS STELLA BASKETBALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've SAID ENOUGH, I'M SO DONE WITH BASKETBALL AFTER THIS YEAR,&lt;br /&gt;MAYBE i'M SELFISH, I DONT KNOW,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE WORLD IS UNFAIR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i should have just taken the 1000 dollars he offered me for the number:(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-5800402306617682461?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/5800402306617682461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-8818568280658433216</id><published>2007-12-07T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T17:08:03.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FRIDAY:D&lt;br /&gt;was interesting, i woke up by a wake up call:D by beatrice gen or pearlyn one of them..&lt;br /&gt;was supposed to go ice skating!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and marilyn sorta backed out, because she had to follow danial everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, so....&lt;br /&gt;the arranged people were..&lt;br /&gt;Me, Ernest, Pearlyn, Gen, Beatrice, Aybel, Chopper and Joel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to fill up the 4 people by four people package!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, i was assumed one hour late, but it felt just nice for me;D&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, we took forever to reach jurong, Chopper was already there, like he reached there super long ago la,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R1pcwgmvHbI/AAAAAAAAAI0/_gujP8zDB5o/s1600-h/DSCF0435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141523913052724658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R1pcwgmvHbI/AAAAAAAAAI0/_gujP8zDB5o/s320/DSCF0435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R1pd0wmvHcI/AAAAAAAAAI8/58mlnoEsoIE/s1600-h/DSCF0440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141525085578796482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R1pd0wmvHcI/AAAAAAAAAI8/58mlnoEsoIE/s320/DSCF0440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R1peSAmvHdI/AAAAAAAAAJE/l9tw9TRSvg8/s1600-h/DSCF0448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141525588089970130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R1peSAmvHdI/AAAAAAAAAJE/l9tw9TRSvg8/s320/DSCF0448.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R1pe0QmvHeI/AAAAAAAAAJM/GDT05bJvLmw/s1600-h/DSCF0463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141526176500489698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R1pe0QmvHeI/AAAAAAAAAJM/GDT05bJvLmw/s320/DSCF0463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peektures we took in the train:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so when we reached, i went and find chopper.. and aybel came shortly afterwards, Joel said he would call me when he reached ToaPayoh, but he took FOREVER!&lt;br /&gt;so about 12 plus, the first four went in,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and aybel and chopper stayed out and watch, yeah, JOEL'S HOUSE PHONE KEPT BEING BUSY,&lt;br /&gt;SO IRRITATING, we waited for like 30 plus mins, and finally could call him.&lt;br /&gt;he picked up.. which meant that he was still at home,&lt;br /&gt;I SCOLDED HIM LIKE SHIT,&lt;br /&gt;but he was quite guilty la, so he took a cab to jurong, so i sorta forgave him,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when he arrived, We finally went in!!:D&lt;br /&gt;and we skated, my ankle hurt like SHIT la, walau, dam pain. then i went to change skates,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we used thelearning bar thingy to do tricks and "drift'&lt;br /&gt;soooooper fun la, ahha, and played choo-choo- train all those shit,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah! and finally we went to the side and made snow balls!:D&lt;br /&gt;and we made a snow man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R1pVuAmvHVI/AAAAAAAAAIM/9qXwxui5mL0/s1600-h/DSC00169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141516173521657170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R1pVuAmvHVI/AAAAAAAAAIM/9qXwxui5mL0/s320/DSC00169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R1pV1AmvHWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/JT4mHkVTnIg/s1600-h/DSC00170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141516293780741474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R1pV1AmvHWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/JT4mHkVTnIg/s320/DSC00170.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R1pZAwmvHZI/AAAAAAAAAIk/lZOnvRQ4tYA/s1600-h/DSC00172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141519794179087762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R1pZAwmvHZI/AAAAAAAAAIk/lZOnvRQ4tYA/s320/DSC00172.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R1pZHwmvHaI/AAAAAAAAAIs/bHYcqOamD6I/s1600-h/DSC00173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141519914438172066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R1pZHwmvHaI/AAAAAAAAAIs/bHYcqOamD6I/s320/DSC00173.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we were doing this.. a few kids came and copy us and make too! and we played with them, haha,&lt;br /&gt;kinda fun la those kids,&lt;br /&gt;there was this girl she threw a snowball at me, and ran to her dad.. which was an instructor=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzzz, so cheater la she.! somemore she skate so fast. k nvm&lt;br /&gt;So we went to eat after that!&lt;br /&gt;AT DOBBY GHAUT!!:DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and at night... we prepared for the one on one match that i was gonna have with roman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE WANNA STEAL MY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NUMBER 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-8818568280658433216?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/8818568280658433216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=8818568280658433216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/8818568280658433216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/8818568280658433216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/12/fridayd-was-interesting-i-woke-up-by.html' title=''/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R1pcwgmvHbI/AAAAAAAAAI0/_gujP8zDB5o/s72-c/DSCF0435.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-7194032184746212087</id><published>2007-12-06T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T17:12:26.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Well.. it has been a while,&lt;br /&gt;things hasnt REALLY been going my way, haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL, i will start off by telling what i did on thursday,&lt;br /&gt;chopper stayed over my house,&lt;br /&gt;and i missed the friendly match with hwa chong, well.. i heard coach was really furious.&lt;br /&gt;he hasnt been getting angry, well i know because i'm always late and he doesnt get angry.&lt;br /&gt;Except that day..&lt;br /&gt;ALRIGHT, well. i heard they talked with Roman, as in.. Serious talk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roman is a "Secondary 5 student" in my school tat wants to make in the team, he tried for four years, but finally got in this year.. well.. MAYBE because he's older than us. OR, he's just hardworking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll get back to him later.. Anyway, we went swimming and went into the sauna, it was super hot! but.. SHiooook la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then.. i went to meet Claudia:D the cheetah.&lt;br /&gt;i went to serangoon central and i walked anyhow, untill she came and find me:D&lt;br /&gt;well, i told her stories and we talked, and walked. and finally went up to her house,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R1pSiwmvHSI/AAAAAAAAAH0/iZUPtFboXkE/s1600-h/llf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141512681713245474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R1pSiwmvHSI/AAAAAAAAAH0/iZUPtFboXkE/s320/llf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparantly,&lt;br /&gt;Her dogs Sorta forgotten who i was. like.. haiz,&lt;br /&gt;but i soon got friendly with them again. anyway, she has soooo many pets..!!&lt;br /&gt;i talked to her mum which was super friendly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we took some pictures!:D and watched teeeveee:D i really enjoyed the company&lt;br /&gt;and soon, like 2am, i WALKED all the way back home!:D &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R1pSxQmvHTI/AAAAAAAAAH8/us4LX6K86ZI/s1600-h/DSC00345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141512930821348658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R1pSxQmvHTI/AAAAAAAAAH8/us4LX6K86ZI/s320/DSC00345.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R1pS3wmvHUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/t0i9TZTbSqU/s1600-h/DSC00351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141513042490498370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R1pS3wmvHUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/t0i9TZTbSqU/s320/DSC00351.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks Claudia&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R1pf3QmvHfI/AAAAAAAAAJU/sAKjFmVl5nA/s1600-h/06122007016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141527327551725042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R1pf3QmvHfI/AAAAAAAAAJU/sAKjFmVl5nA/s320/06122007016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; THANKS FOR BEING THERE!!:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-7194032184746212087?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/7194032184746212087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=7194032184746212087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/7194032184746212087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/7194032184746212087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/12/well.html' title=''/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R1pSiwmvHSI/AAAAAAAAAH0/iZUPtFboXkE/s72-c/llf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-5691850058945797257</id><published>2007-12-05T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T20:40:50.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh my, to think that last time i wanted to apologise to my damn sister about the previous chocolate incident,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wrote a letter.. but later tore it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just a few minutes ago, my maid asked me where i was going, then i was like&lt;br /&gt;ME: i'm going out,&lt;br /&gt;"where?" she said&lt;br /&gt;ME: going out,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then my sister said,&lt;br /&gt;: then where, go IN meh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIKE WHAT THE FUCK LA, FUCK OFF FROM MY LIFE LA BITCH&lt;br /&gt;KNN PCB&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-5691850058945797257?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/5691850058945797257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=5691850058945797257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/5691850058945797257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/5691850058945797257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/12/oh-my-to-think-that-last-time-i-wanted.html' title=''/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-8832574026987929353</id><published>2007-12-03T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T23:10:40.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guesss what,&lt;br /&gt;my mom just called me a good-for-nothing&lt;br /&gt;how insulting does that feel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;especially when ur mother calls you that.. oh it sucks doesnt it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, just because i dont wanna study means i'm a good for nothing? FUCKED UP,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything to them is study, study, study, study and STUDY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like everytime they see me, they'll be"GO DO WORK"&lt;br /&gt;GO DO WORK&lt;br /&gt;GO DO WORK&lt;br /&gt;GO DO WORK&lt;br /&gt;GO DO WORK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIKE FUCK YOU!!! my sister comes out of the fucking door, GO DO WORK&lt;br /&gt;my dad watching tv:" GO DO WORK"&lt;br /&gt;my fucking mom comes out of the fucking door stares at me "GO DO WORK"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE AND MY FUCKED UP SISTER WHO THINKS SHE DAM SMART COS SHE IN UNIVERSITY ALL, WATCHING THE FUCKING TV IN THE ROOM, AND KEEP TALKING TALKING TALKING,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU ALL,&lt;br /&gt;i'm fucking gonna run away from home one day,&lt;br /&gt;i can fucking do my own work la, fuck.&lt;br /&gt;i know when to do la, i'm old enough to decide for myself,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIKE STOP FUCKING BOTHERING ME,&lt;br /&gt;even my friends left me now.. LIKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK THE WORLD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even my brother's pissed with me, i came back lat night to grab my sruff and i was with cam jerome gary, and i walked pass the tv asking him is the match an EPL or CHAMPIONS LEAGUE ONE, i was just trying to be friendly okay, and he was like: "YOU SEE FOR YOURSELF LA"&lt;br /&gt;LIKE WTF I DO LA, FUCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-8832574026987929353?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/8832574026987929353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=8832574026987929353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/8832574026987929353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/8832574026987929353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/12/guesss-what-my-mom-just-called-me-good.html' title=''/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-3892931584058910373</id><published>2007-12-03T19:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T19:13:00.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to city hall to skate YESTERDAY!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met cammy first and she gave me a superman BELT:D THANKS!!!:DD &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then met jerome and the rest of the skaters to ya, skate,&lt;br /&gt;went i met them at he food centre, i was like.. hey this is camelia, then i shaked their hands,&lt;br /&gt;then they were like mouthing:"your girlfriend ah"&lt;br /&gt;then i said very loudly,:"NoOoOoo laa"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i said she was my sister and  they believed..!&lt;br /&gt;for a short while only and they found out,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, we travelled travelled and skate skate,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to raffles's place to skate! the CBD area, yeah, camelia took pictures! but she's taking a looong time to send them to me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha, anyway, after that we went heading home! and jerome and cammy followed, adrian went home&lt;br /&gt;Gary walked from my house to his house, its quite near,&lt;br /&gt;so, yeah, so when i went up, they waited at the swimming pool, after i ate and had a nice nice shower.. i took 20 dollars from mummy and went down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they then called KFC, USING MY MONEY, ARGH&lt;br /&gt;you know i think every time when i'm with jerome, i'm his dad, i pay for all his meals and drinks and blah blah. damn i lost tons of money, he said he'll pay me back or treat me back la.. but its taking forever to do so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, so after eating KFC, we swam!! and it was hell bloody COLD:( shivering all,&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt take it so i wore my shirt, and shortly afterwards gary came. and swam.. too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, so we hanged around, went to the playground! and WALAU, when i stepped in that place, my childhood days all just flashbacked to me..&lt;br /&gt;OH HOW MUCH FUN AND LAUGHTER:(&lt;br /&gt;i miss those times..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we play play play talk about horny stuff, all gary's fault.. and jerome showed his fruit basket! i was busy covering cammy's eyes when gary burnt his.. you know.. ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA DAM FUNNNNY they chase each other around everywhere..!heh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went for supper! they sure talk alot!! yep, so after everything.. gary, jerome and cammy stayed over at my place:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END OF STORY:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i'm really sorry for my junior Samuel Yeo,&lt;br /&gt;his Father recently passed away,&lt;br /&gt;and sorry i couldnt attend the wake yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;hope he'll be alright.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-3892931584058910373?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/3892931584058910373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=3892931584058910373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/3892931584058910373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/3892931584058910373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/12/went-to-city-hall-to-skate-yesterdayd.html' title=''/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-8780365348341012622</id><published>2007-12-02T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T01:42:51.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I TRAVELLED THE WHOLE OF SINGAPORE TODAY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOKE UP LIKE FREAKIN 8 AM LA, and chopper was super on time, supposed to reach toapayoh at 9, he reached like 845, WTF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we were supposed to go to jurong East to Ice skate!:D me,joel,adam, aybel, chopper, charmaine, sarah, and carmen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL, supposedly. But then... joel suddenly disappeared! that irresponsible b*s*a*d. LOL,&lt;br /&gt;no la, he explained to me alr:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, so we called tao over, yeah! thank goodness,&lt;br /&gt;yeah, so guess what, we took a whole bloody long trip to JURONG EAST, LIKE BLOOOOOOOOODY DUNNO ULU PLACE, and you know what? they were having competition there. OMG&lt;br /&gt;SAD,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but dam funny, there was this chee koh pek there looking at the girls, AIYOOOHH lonely man:( feel sad for him,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, second choice was like, Kallang, which was the other side of SINGAPORE la, the whole singapore map in any of mrt stations, so cool;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so like took a blooooody long time again!!&lt;br /&gt;AND FINALLY REACHED KALLANG, PHEW, so we went in, there dont have the stupid package la, stupid. WASTE MONEY. ONLY TWO HOURS. ASS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went in!:D WE PLAYED CATCHING, CHOOO-CHOO- TRAIN, EVERYTHING,&lt;br /&gt;and saw the same small boy!! but he forgotten us alr,&lt;br /&gt;k, so after that right,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE wanted to go out, and the stupid idiot asshole worker there, say we over time by one minute must pay extra charge 4 dollars, wtf, the girls PAID,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we just argued, he called the boss in, and we went out!!:D STUPID LA FIRE HIS ASS LARH.&lt;br /&gt;went to somerset, saw skaters everywhere,&lt;br /&gt;THEN,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to chij symphony band's concert,&lt;br /&gt;it was okay la,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pirates of the carribean and shit,&lt;br /&gt;quite boring, quite interesting that kind of thing,&lt;br /&gt;so..... yeah havent eaten like in 10 days, went to chomp chomp, ATE LIKE CRAZY&lt;br /&gt;FULL LIKE CRAZY,&lt;br /&gt;BROKE LIKE CRAZY,&lt;br /&gt;OMG,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end of day:D&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-9185078346450241473</id><published>2007-11-30T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T23:19:54.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tomorrow's gonna be ice skating day with yeah, friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you know,&lt;br /&gt;father Anthony Ho's Father just passed away,&lt;br /&gt;so i dont know where to go know, it just clashes, its so .. hard to make choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz, i really wanna go to the funeral, but, its like pangseh them. and i'm like the organiser.&lt;br /&gt;haiz, I cant just back out on father Ho man, he treated us real good,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DONT KNOW&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-9185078346450241473?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/9185078346450241473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=9185078346450241473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/9185078346450241473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/9185078346450241473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/11/tomorrows-gonna-be-ice-skating-day-with.html' title=''/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-6362681210868225718</id><published>2007-11-28T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T19:01:36.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a kind of memorable day</title><content type='html'>I didnt wanna blog at first because i was tired, but now, because i'm fucking pissed with my family, the fucking girl side of my family.. i'm FUCKING gonna blog now, one day i shall just say FUCK YOU ALL in their faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, yesterday was Joel's Birthday, the plan was actually to ask him to wait at home and wear his best clothing and wait for us to ring the doorbell, well.. he sorta believed and did that,&lt;br /&gt;but we all waked up late and yeah, kinda forgot,&lt;br /&gt;sorry joel, but actually we didnt even plan on what to do!&lt;br /&gt;so joel called aybel and decided to eat at seoul gardens, bugis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, i went to PENINSULA, to meet jerome.&lt;br /&gt;he got his deck, and i wanted to get my shoes, at first, i sorta forgotten to ask money from my mother because i woke up late, but i remembered i had tons of malaysian cash in my cash box. And i could convert them to SING dollars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, yeah jerome got his deck and me, got my shoes,&lt;br /&gt;SKATE shoes, Vans XL-3&lt;br /&gt;yeah, it was rather big as i wore skinnies, looked weird. but after a while, it was okay larhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so went to skate at kovan for a while, then left to meet aybel they all at bugis!&lt;br /&gt;damn, i never seen this day where i would carry a skateboard and wearing skatehoes walking around,&lt;br /&gt;I NEVER EVER SEEN THIS DAY!! BUT IT HAPPENED!!!:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its okay la, skating's fun anyway.&lt;br /&gt;so at first we wanted to go to seoul gardens? BUT THEN IT WAS BLOODY 25 BUCKS, I WAS BLOODY BROKE JOEL HAD TO PAY FOR ME&lt;br /&gt;but hmmm, ya lor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had to change our plans, we ALMOST went to pasta mania untill they found a steamboat place at bugis there laaa,&lt;br /&gt;SO, we ate ate ate ate ate ate ate ate ate ate ate ate ate ATE,&lt;br /&gt;Untill we got full!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lenny showed us magic card tricks, which was kinda amazing but not so amazing at the same time cos we seen better ones before? uh huh&lt;br /&gt;yeah so we took pictures,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R01ERphQoOI/AAAAAAAAAHU/52v4kZUVtAY/s1600-h/DSC00137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137837819893424354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R01ERphQoOI/AAAAAAAAAHU/52v4kZUVtAY/s320/DSC00137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R01EcZhQoPI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1UQv1cdUTUs/s1600-h/DSC00138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137838004577018098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R01EcZhQoPI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1UQv1cdUTUs/s320/DSC00138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R01Er5hQoQI/AAAAAAAAAHk/ZrFI8xXGn0Y/s1600-h/DSC00139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137838270864990466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R01Er5hQoQI/AAAAAAAAAHk/ZrFI8xXGn0Y/s320/DSC00139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R01E1phQoRI/AAAAAAAAAHs/_vP2rVp1qY8/s1600-h/DSC00140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137838438368715026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R01E1phQoRI/AAAAAAAAAHs/_vP2rVp1qY8/s320/DSC00140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HILARY SOO KUTEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;THIS ONE MUST READ!&lt;br /&gt;CLIMAX!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay anyway, after that, we headed to kovan, only me, adam, joel, aybel and chopper.&lt;br /&gt;the rest went home,&lt;br /&gt;yeah becos we wanted to skate.&lt;br /&gt;SO we went to adam's house, took shoes for chopper then went to the skating place near the old interchange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we moved the ramp to make a MINI- half pipe, at first i was against that idea but joel and all were so keen on doing it. so.. ya.&lt;br /&gt;THEN we went to buy big gulp from 7-11, then when we came back they were at the stage there, skating, then oh well.. GO THERE LOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN ALL OF A SUDDEN, bikers came. bmx.. oooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;there were lots and lots of them, and they looked kinda scary know. then like we stopped skating a lil, only me and aybel la, skate around. then they were like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"eh move the ramp move the ramp"&lt;br /&gt;THEN THEY MOVED OUR HALF PIPE RAMP TO THE STAGE!:(&lt;br /&gt;you know bmx, they must have ramps to do tricks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they were kinda scary, but one of em talked to me, a blad headed guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bmxer:hey your shoes how much(he said with the ah-beng tone)&lt;br /&gt;ME: erm, 100 plus,&lt;br /&gt;Bmxer: erm, that one XL-3 right? where you buy from?&lt;br /&gt;ME: i buy from peninsula, ya, XL-3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he went and bike, their tricks were kinda amazing, those high stunt tricks, hah, they wore gloves and stuff,&lt;br /&gt;i went and played the ramp with them, but yeah, for skating it would be more difficult. i asked one long hair dude,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:how old are you?&lt;br /&gt;long hair dude: 15, i from private school&lt;br /&gt;ME: wah, 15 ah.. your bike how much?&lt;br /&gt;long hair dude: erm 2000 plus,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN he was rich, haha. this one wasnt so ahbeng,&lt;br /&gt;haha so we stopped skating and just looked at them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the blad guy, or botak guy, came and sit down&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know why but they all suddenly stopped. i still talked to the botak guy know, i ask, how you all do tricks ah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bmxer: Same as you all la, you all turn must look right, ya lor, we turn also must look and must turn our body&lt;br /&gt;ME: ohhhhh...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then suddenly, i looked right, and in the distance, two police officers were walking toward us,&lt;br /&gt;so i was like, OH SHIT, NOT AGAIN,&lt;br /&gt;But the bikers were like.. normal for them. lol,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO the police came, and asked us to sit down, one row, and i so stupidly sat with them.. LOL, but aybel and the rest talked to the chinese officer, the lower rank one, and aybel asked me to sit with them.. cos we were different groups,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 2 police officers only lectured them, for a while, untill the chinese one came&lt;br /&gt;there were quite friendly, more friendly than the last time, scolded our parents all..&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the malay officer asked us to take out everything from our pockets and put it in front of us like how they did, he checked my pocket by touching it again, &lt;strong&gt;DO I LOOK LIKE I SMOKE OR CARRY CIGERRATTES?! luckily RANDALL not with us sia!! if not sure kena. PHEW&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so he asked us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;malay police officer:what school you all from?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joel(immidiately): erm maris stella,&lt;br /&gt;malay police officer: ah, you all got brain right, know what is wrong and right,&lt;br /&gt;ME: no la sir, we just saw them then we came and skate here a while,&lt;br /&gt;malay police officer: dont lie to me la, here got so many survelience camera, cannot bullshit me one.. understand or not?&lt;br /&gt;US: yea sir,&lt;br /&gt;malay police officer: got proper skating plce you want to skate here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;so the chinese police officer collected our IDs and recorded our names and stuff adress and all&lt;br /&gt;Wow, the way the police talk to us and talked to them was &lt;strong&gt;COMPLETELY&lt;/strong&gt; different man, they treated them as some gangster they treated us like gentlemen, i guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other side, those bikers, they kept arguing back to the officers. i dont know why man, whats their problem. i heard,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;police officer: what school you from?&lt;br /&gt;one of the bikers: north vista&lt;br /&gt;police officer: so if i call your parents come down now here how&lt;br /&gt;one of the bikers: my parents dont care about me already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;seriously, whats their problem. lol cant you just keep quiet.&lt;br /&gt;maybe they got this kind of shit many times, too experienced.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously we have to thank our school name for this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the malay police officer wanted to charge us together with them know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I MEAN WHAT FOR, they say what illegal gathering, i thought must more than 5, we only got 5.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know&lt;/strong&gt;. lol.&lt;br /&gt;anyway they gave us back our ids and say if we wanted to hang around we could, no stopping us,&lt;br /&gt;So we went to macs, and the ahbeng bikers still got lectured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after macs, we decided to go to the small skate rink at the park, allocated for skaters.&lt;br /&gt;so we went. on the way, we met the bikers, and asked them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they asked us if the police asked us who moved the ramp,&lt;br /&gt;lol we said no la duh,&lt;br /&gt;they thought we saboh them sia. lol,&lt;br /&gt;and we looked there and the ramp was still there. phew i tot confiscated sia. lol,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So blah blah we went to the skating rink blah blah&lt;br /&gt;chopper was kindacrazy bout the whole CAVEMAN MOVE thing he wanted to wallride and do a caveman, lol, seriously chopper has 4 balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So uh huh, we went home after that, and i got stuck out of myhouse, sat there for a whole 30 mins stoning staring into space untill my maid saved my life!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, its a very long story, enkoy:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-6362681210868225718?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6362681210868225718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=6362681210868225718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/6362681210868225718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/6362681210868225718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/11/kind-of-memorable-day.html' title='a kind of memorable day'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R01ERphQoOI/AAAAAAAAAHU/52v4kZUVtAY/s72-c/DSC00137.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-4515659851798491636</id><published>2007-11-26T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T01:27:29.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Friends.</title><content type='html'>Heh, Today was "how to kill a muffin man"'s gig! at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RED BAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;AGAIN,&lt;br /&gt;haha, it was the last day of the gig.&lt;br /&gt;i firstly known Jerome and Adrian from that band, but somehow NOW, i know everyone from there,&lt;br /&gt;haha, Started off my day at church!&lt;br /&gt;HAIZ, FATHER GERARD'S farewell Mass, followed by Lunch,&lt;br /&gt;FELT KINDA EXTRA YOU KNOW, we sat at the nun's table, cos it was only half,&lt;br /&gt;BUT DAMN THE FOOD WAS GOOD:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz so sad father's leaving, BUT HEY,&lt;br /&gt;we have to move on!!!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, then headed home, pang seh-ed lan gaming,&lt;br /&gt;grabbed my deck, and headed to dobby ghaut to meet Reuben and Cameliaaa!:D&lt;br /&gt;yeah, then we skated! i think i made like 50 new friends today,&lt;br /&gt;saw a couple of skaters too, and made friends with em, like talk to them, shake their hands and stufff!( i learnt like kickflip today!:D)&lt;br /&gt;we walked around and everyone was looking at the skatergirl Cameliaa!&lt;br /&gt;lol she dam pai sehhh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R0mwAZhQoMI/AAAAAAAAAHE/71BlybeeGZk/s1600-h/DSC01530.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136830370889638082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R0mwAZhQoMI/AAAAAAAAAHE/71BlybeeGZk/s320/DSC01530.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R0mwSJhQoNI/AAAAAAAAAHM/lA2x6I3I22U/s1600-h/DSC01534.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136830675832316114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R0mwSJhQoNI/AAAAAAAAAHM/lA2x6I3I22U/s320/DSC01534.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; oooo twins:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO after that, made my way to Red Bar to support jerome and adrian and blah blah the whole band,&lt;br /&gt;uh huh, at first quite boring la, only me, aybel, weixian and camelia,&lt;br /&gt;wx and cam went home shortly afterwards,&lt;br /&gt;Jerome was occupied with his friends&lt;br /&gt;and adrian was MIA,&lt;br /&gt;yeah, so after tat slowly got to know one of em, yeah, hah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then was this band before jerome's they played super a7x stuff.?&lt;br /&gt;mosh like shit,&lt;br /&gt;i started swinging arms and legs, and think i hit many pple, they started to get ANGRY!&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;then one kicked me back, lol lucky i saw and defended, LOL;D&lt;br /&gt;there was this guy, Ashton, which i met once before, was also Violently moshing,&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;ACCIDENTLY&lt;/strong&gt; hit his face and he bled, then he came to me.. EH dont so violent la,&lt;br /&gt;Lol, he himself damm violent sia,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THEN EVERYONE WAS LIKE ANGRY WITH ME, PURPOSELY PUSH ME AND ALL, WALAU PISSED,:( BUT THEN, can la. haiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;moshing..&lt;br /&gt;yeah and the guy which i defended the kick, i went up to him, and said my apologies, he said," For Fun only la!, Relax relax,"&lt;br /&gt;lol i really thought he was angry with me.. yeah, so i guess nothing wrong, so i shaked his hand and we became "friends:D"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and that singer of that a7x cover band was i think only 15? she was a girl? WOAH THAT GIRL CAN SCREAM MAN&lt;/strong&gt;, and can really sing,&lt;br /&gt;wooh, their second last song was &lt;strong&gt;FACEDOWN&lt;/strong&gt;=.=its nice la, but how come?&lt;br /&gt;last song, 94 hours, without the double pedals=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haha, but ya la facedown we were like dancing and all, i was doing robot!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ben tan and his gang was like super crazy la, they dam on,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;there was this guy, at first i went in the pit like very relaxed and all, but he started swinging arms, then i turned to my normal self again and pushed him away, he came back, and i knocked him away again, wooooah he was suuuuuper annngrryyy man, you should have seen how he stood, his fists clenched and stand there, i went up to him, shake his hand and said sorry, he say not my fault, it wass another guy, PHEW, HENG MAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;then the dj came and asked us not to be toooo violent. lol,&lt;br /&gt;i heard the organiser moshed and bled too.. hah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and ashton jumped on me and ben tan's hand and we boosted him and he flew to the crowd which became crowd surfing, and he fell on AYBEL, lol, i quickly picked him up and threw him up again, and haha he was enjoying it.&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, and the muffin man band got so grand opening la,walk down the stairs, got pple sing for them all..&lt;br /&gt;and i remembered Jerome's deal to let me sing part of the sone cos i kept treating him la.. lol,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT THEN, THE FRONT SPACE OCCUPIED BY HIS FRIENDS AND CAMERAMEN AND THEN I COULDNT GO IN FRONT, lol,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;his band isss good.. but his indie songs can get boring sometimes,&lt;br /&gt;they played arctic monkeys, franz ferdinang, these stuff?&lt;br /&gt;yeah so i went to get a drink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND GUESS WHO I MET, BEN TEO, lol the DJ for the night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;then then then, after the last band.. ,they played REAL rock songs, like ROCK YOU LIKE A HURRICANE, HAVE A NICE DAY, WOOTS:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; no offence&lt;br /&gt;anyway, it was clubbing time, and heard it was underage party,&lt;br /&gt;so we kinda camped on top and danced? i guess? girls grinding each other? guys grinding each other? lol, the hip hop RnB music was too catchy had to dance,&lt;br /&gt;went down &lt;strong&gt;TRIED&lt;/strong&gt; to breakdance kind of shit, zzzzz,&lt;br /&gt;after a while it got boring!&lt;br /&gt;every went out, didnt know why..&lt;br /&gt;went out too.. AND we supposedly have to pay 10 dollars entry, lol, 5 dollars for the drink, another 5 for the entry, quite dumb right, might as well 10 dollars for everything plus free drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shaked hand with all my former enemies made in the mosh pit, but i kept saying sorry and kept shaking their hands, lol, shit i think i'm too violent la! BUT I MADE LIKE MANY NEW FRIENDS TODAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO ME ADRIAN AND AYBEL THE POOR PEOPLE WENT HOME!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;LALALALA my blog so long winded dont mind me:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-4515659851798491636?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4515659851798491636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=4515659851798491636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/4515659851798491636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/4515659851798491636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/11/new-friends.html' title='New Friends.'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R0mwAZhQoMI/AAAAAAAAAHE/71BlybeeGZk/s72-c/DSC01530.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-5080660423085650372</id><published>2007-11-24T21:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T21:59:20.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What to do?</title><content type='html'>WOKE UP, with a stiff neck!:( i think resulted from yesterday's severe moshing and headbanging to rock ass songs like,&lt;br /&gt;Smells like teen spirit,&lt;br /&gt;Master of puppets,&lt;br /&gt;enter sandman,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at yesterday's gig at REWIND!:D i went to support Grace the occasion and Verbiage,&lt;br /&gt;both of marist's very own..&lt;br /&gt;proud of them:'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;br /&gt;Father gerard's leaving, haiz, how sad,&lt;br /&gt;even though he's strict at times, he is really really nice know,&lt;br /&gt;he talks to you, about stuff. real cool priest&lt;br /&gt;even has friendster!!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep, gonna support Jerome at Red Bar again, the Third and Last day of REWIND,&lt;br /&gt;how odd.. a three day gig,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya jerome was complaining when i told him the stage is like 1 stair.&lt;br /&gt;LOL, small stage la.. what to do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red BAR what,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh, had drum lessons!:D my teacher is a very good boxer so dont play.&lt;br /&gt;k!:D gonna shower now:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope to meet CAMMY soon!!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-5080660423085650372?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/5080660423085650372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=5080660423085650372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/5080660423085650372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/5080660423085650372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-to-do.html' title='What to do?'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-2490182481305477312</id><published>2007-11-24T01:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T01:11:04.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i suck, and i'm out</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Guess what guys.. i just quit my band,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to think i could have a bright future with this band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because apparantly, the singer wants me out, because&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; DUHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i suck like everyone knows?&lt;br /&gt;yeah, and i sorta quarreled with wayne(my lead guitarist) yesterday, he said he and adam wants me in.. but fuzz, the singer, wants me out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, he's quite a nice guy you know, but quite a backstabber too.. yeah,&lt;br /&gt;so.. kinda sad.. i'm bandless.. and out!:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;whoever wants to recruit a sucky drummer please call me:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOPE THEY CAN MAKE IT FAR!!!:&lt;/strong&gt;D me being out.. is for the best for the band.. nothing affecting our friendship guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Secondary 2&lt;/strong&gt;, Nearing the end of years.. well, i saw wayne and adam carrying guitar bags, and so.. i supposed they have a band.&lt;br /&gt;SO i asked wayne,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jerry: hey, you guys jamming ah?&lt;br /&gt;wayne: yeah,&lt;br /&gt;Jerry: you guys got a drummer? i drum?&lt;br /&gt;Wayne: nope, erm.. join us on thurs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it was thurs.. and that day was like tues.&lt;br /&gt;YEP, so jammed with em, and the first song we played was smells like teen spirit,&lt;br /&gt;kick ass song.&lt;br /&gt;And yep, not bragging or anything, i could say.. i was the "best" there la, most experienced and stuff?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and days passed, months passed, years passed, much things happened, we changed vocalist like 5 times,&lt;br /&gt;AND YEAH, we are here..&lt;br /&gt;and they have improved drastically, paid off by their 8 hours practice everyday i guess?&lt;br /&gt;and me.. poor me, still stuck in that hole of mine.. never going up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAP, thats it, i dont think.. i wanna continue this shit, go back to my old life, gymming and stuff,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I THINK I'LL BE A BODYBUILDER!:DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, wayne says, he wants me in, and can start a band with &lt;strong&gt;FUZZ&lt;/strong&gt; anytime..?&lt;br /&gt;like, whats the point dude.. &lt;strong&gt;ITS THE SAME THING&lt;/strong&gt;, if you wanna start a band with fuzz, might as well &lt;strong&gt;CONCENTRATE&lt;/strong&gt; on that one right, ridiculous man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i just said k la.. you and fuzz the best in the band la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, our rhythm guitarist is in army, he's 17, but no choice la. the government.&lt;br /&gt;YEAH, so currently we stopped playing gigs, kinda wasted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHOULD HAVE PLAYED AT REWIND AT &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RED BAR&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;BUT APPARANTLY WAYNE THINKS WE'RE ALL FAMOUS AND ALL NOW JUST BECAUSE OF THAT GIG AND WE SHOULDNT TAKE GIGS TOO FAST,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well,&lt;br /&gt;:Drecruit me:D&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt get fired, i quit:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-2490182481305477312?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/2490182481305477312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=2490182481305477312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/2490182481305477312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/2490182481305477312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-suck-and-im-out.html' title='i suck, and i&apos;m out'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-9062565056241741723</id><published>2007-11-23T00:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T23:14:21.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm fighting all of em now</title><content type='html'>i guess, i'm like in conflict with my whole family now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been going out till like 3am like alot, and my mum is very very pissed,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I DONT KNOW HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO GO TO THE GIG TML&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;my mom asked me to stay at home and do work:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my DAD, which wasnt present at home last time cos he was in nz for quite some time,&lt;br /&gt;blames my MUM for the way i am, saying i'm spoilt and all, no discipline,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SERIOUSLY&lt;/strong&gt;, i think i'm the dumbest in my family man, like, realllllly:(&lt;br /&gt;haiz, so my dad, which i respect respect &lt;strong&gt;ALOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kept scolding me yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;and said:" why you all dont wanna study one"&lt;br /&gt;then like keep grumbling, haiz, and i still went out for supper that day, but i did some math before that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep, my SISTER is still angry with me... my dad currently is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CAME HOME:"( and i didnt dare to speak to him, but he still talked to me asking if i had training today and all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I KNOW THEY ALL LOVE ME, HAVE CONCERN FOR ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;BUT, i can take care of myself!! I CAN DO MY OWN WORK!!&lt;br /&gt;ARGH:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm such a letdown,&lt;br /&gt;all i have.. is my brother now!:D&lt;br /&gt;yeah, but if he goes to NZ,&lt;br /&gt;my dad goes too,&lt;br /&gt;i'll be left with my sis and mum,&lt;br /&gt;i'll...... be...... so.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;LONELY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nobody to talk about soccer, or stuff, nobody to watch TV with, nobody to share interest with:(&lt;br /&gt;NOBODY, TO REALLY TALK TO!!!!!:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liveugly, die..... without regrets i guess?&lt;br /&gt;so i'll just try to really.. talk to them again?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-9062565056241741723?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/9062565056241741723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=9062565056241741723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/9062565056241741723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/9062565056241741723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-fighting-all-of-em-now_23.html' title='i&apos;m fighting all of em now'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-4672379499935693047</id><published>2007-11-20T16:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T22:48:02.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its not hard to save a life,</title><content type='html'>CAME HOME FROM GARDENS, then me and my KORKOR watched&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LETTERS&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;from&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;IWO JIMA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its damn scary how the japanese soldiers kill in pieces,&lt;br /&gt;LIKE, AT LEAST TRY AND FIGHT THE ENEMY AMERICANS RIGHT, really a waste of soldiers man! themselves for the sake of honour,&lt;br /&gt;they hold a grenade to their chests and they explode&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WAR IS SERIOUSLY CRUEL AND SCARY&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;but the jap soldiers were quiet nice they captured a injured AMERICAN soldier and treated him with their last bits of morphine and stuff.. and talked to the AMERICAN soldier! but it can't be 100% fake la,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT NOT ALL JAP SOLDIERS ARE CRUEL LIKE EVERYONE THINKS K!:D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, then hit the bed right, and after like 15 mins, i still couldnt sleep.. too many things in my mind. every night is like that,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALL OF A SUDDEN&lt;/strong&gt;, i heard drilling sound.. yeah, and saw my phone right, (its actually vibration sounds) saw JEROME LEE'S number!&lt;br /&gt;i picked up like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JERRY:D:&lt;/strong&gt; hello,?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JEROME:&lt;/strong&gt; can i crash at your place tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JERRY:D:&lt;/strong&gt; erm, okay la, can la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JEROME:&lt;/strong&gt; omg u're a life saver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to fetch him,(it was already like 4a.m. at that time)&lt;br /&gt;brought him to my house and watched &lt;strong&gt;WWE&lt;/strong&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;he seems to know everything man! haha, unexpected. ANYWAY, waited till like 6 something, went out for breakfast, at gardens, totally broked but still could afford 2 nasi lemak, 2 char siwer pao, 2 drinks, and a glutinous rice.&lt;br /&gt;YEP;D&lt;br /&gt;fetched him to the bus stop then reach home thought i could last without sleeping, but hey, i &lt;strong&gt;knocked out&lt;/strong&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;peace outs,:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;ITS BEEN YEARS SINCE I SAW THE SIBOH PEOPLE&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I MISS THEM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and jerome you bloody owe me TWO man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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life,'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-2605133391909354774</id><published>2007-11-20T08:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T08:20:19.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haiz i hate time</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;WHY&lt;/strong&gt; must there be a time? there are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CHRISTMASS DECORATIONS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that are &lt;strong&gt;ALREADY&lt;/strong&gt; being hanged up on streets, clubs, shops, buildings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which reminds me that once again.. school's gonna start again, and what's worst?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O LEVELS:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, time is a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MUST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, but, why must it be so fast? why must life be soooo bloooooddyyy short?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;childhood is limited,&lt;br /&gt;time is forever,&lt;br /&gt;life is short,&lt;br /&gt;liveyoung, die pretty:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-2605133391909354774?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/2605133391909354774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-3343635698496040084</id><published>2007-11-19T17:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T17:11:14.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PHONE OUT OF ORDER</title><content type='html'>yeah, as y'all should know, my phone is out of order!D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna send it for repair today!:D hopefully it'll be alright and have no side effects and all, hope the phone memory's still gonna be intact!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;DON'T MESSAGE ME ONLY CAN CALL BECAUSE I'M USING MY OLD PHONE ONLY CALLS ALOWED STUPID MESSAGING SPOILT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I LEAD A BORING LIFE:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;CANT WAIT FOR JAPAN!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-3343635698496040084?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/3343635698496040084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=3343635698496040084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/3343635698496040084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/3343635698496040084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/11/phone-out-of-order.html' title='PHONE OUT OF ORDER'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-488310640868190477</id><published>2007-11-19T01:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T15:46:20.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sad sad,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R0FSpJhQoLI/AAAAAAAAAG8/X1DnIDy4sS8/s1600-h/16112007106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134475917062611122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R0FSpJhQoLI/AAAAAAAAAG8/X1DnIDy4sS8/s320/16112007106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeah, skipped mass in the morning, was like re-couperating FROM the previous days, super tired,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAD TO PANG SEH CAMELIA AND GANG FOR LIME SONIC BANG SO SORRY MEI MEI K!:D&lt;br /&gt;was tooooooo tired and sleeeepiieeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;yeah, i skipped mass cos, like i went to HOLY SPIRIT the previous day, to attend the confirmation mass, gave the flowers and left lorrr saw lots of people tooo:(&lt;br /&gt;so many.. funny funny people, and famous famous in singapore people, all those? ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, back to reality, woke up and followed parents to buy winter clothing to prepare for the trip to.... shit i forgot, ya some cold place in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JAPAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;alright, so on the way there, i heard my dad and bro talking about going to new zealand to study,&lt;br /&gt;you know my bro dropped of JC for obvious reasons, stupid CJC go to hell.. but its a catholic school so .. haha, changing my mind bout going there alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz, dunno what i would do when my brother goes to nz la, it'll all be different, i would be bored at home, whenever theres something exciting on TV or outside i cant tell anybody, haiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'll so miss my big big brother:'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;and i'm really crying now, i'm so gay,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GOODNIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-488310640868190477?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/488310640868190477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=488310640868190477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/488310640868190477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/488310640868190477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/11/sad-sad_19.html' title='sad sad,'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R0FSpJhQoLI/AAAAAAAAAG8/X1DnIDy4sS8/s72-c/16112007106.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-9131873326923967884</id><published>2007-11-19T00:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T01:38:50.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst day of my life,</title><content type='html'>FINALLY, back to civiliasation, phew,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the past few days been quite a hell for me man.. but it has been bonding sessions... too,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MORNING:D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, friday, set off to marilyn's birthday "party" which was held at the chalet, well...&lt;br /&gt;I started off friday at noel's house, stayed over so i could go to the JOB the next day, THANKS bro for staying over with me!:D&lt;br /&gt;at mary mount convent, the bookshop.. sell books and stuff.. well noel said it was 7 an hour, so i thought i was a good gig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, made our way.. to the convent, and ya, reached the place, kinda cool ya know, uh huh, and our lady boss gave us our uniforms which was orange in colour.. and it was tooo small for me, yeah so we went to the bookshop place, and the boss gave us a sheet of paper and asked us to fill in our particulars,&lt;br /&gt;Guess what i saw?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;secondary three - $25/a aday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, and there it was, the discrimating phrase which i feared to see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PLEASE DO NOT EMPLOY NON-SINGAPOREAN/PR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;what could be worst? haiz, since it was near macritchie, i went over to terching's place, yeah, to kill time,&lt;br /&gt;HAIZ, STILL SO SAD LA, WHY THEY HATE NON SINGAPOREAN AH, HUH, NON SINGAPOREANS MEAN CRIMINALS AH, HUH, PR MEANS NO HANDS AH. ass wipe g*****m***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay nvm, so i cursed and sweared and walked to tc's house, haha this is super funny, you know TC agreed to pay for my cab fare, i decided to take a cab, which was like 0% rate if i take it la, so it would be 2.50&lt;br /&gt;plus 2 dollars extra,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, i flagged a cab, and limped my way to the cab (pretending as i was afraid that the cab driver would think i'm a spoilt brat that takes cab and so on, well i limped pretty bad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went in and said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JERRY:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: erm uncle, just in front only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CABBY DRIVER:( : &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;okay, eh boy what happen to your leg ah,(saying in chinese)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JERRY:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; : erm, something heavy dropped on it lor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rest of the journey was kinda a quiet one.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, saw tc's parents which was super strict and looked at me like i'm some kind of gangsta, and i heard that tc's second bro was kicked out of the house for fighting with the father last night, i bet he kicked his ass...&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, yeah watched surf's up which was super lame, koped the movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LETTERS FROM IWO JIMA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EVENING/NIGHT/NEXTDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and made my way to toapayoh to meet the girls,(beatrice, pearlyn, vanessa)&lt;br /&gt;for marilyn's "party" later on in the day/night&lt;br /&gt;yep, so we went there, which the journey was kinda.. quiet..&lt;br /&gt;uh huh uh huh, said hi to MARILYN. which was kinda.. okay.. and then aiya kinda forgotten what we did la ah, oh ya beatrice's brother benedict went too, so he could play with joshua, marilyn's brother.&lt;br /&gt;AIYA, okay. so blah blah blah blah blah blah,&lt;br /&gt;play play at the play ground so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;INTERESTING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. blah blah blah blah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO BORING LA I TELL U CAN DIE, was being emo cos it was sooo boring, actually forgotten what we did=.=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then ah ernest came!!:DD wasnt really that close to him la, but after that day.. ya quite close alr, we kinda talked talked talked and found out that we are on the same boat, tat kind of thing, yeah, closer to aaron moss also that day, and Aaron Ang, haiz, u know i really really wanna help him on his problem.. but, nah, cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYYYWAYE,&lt;br /&gt;we went back to the recreation centre to slack!:D acrcade that kinda stuff.. and ended up cam WHORING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R0BzO5hQoGI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ke63icmh5bE/s1600-h/16112007073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134230274998050914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R0BzO5hQoGI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ke63icmh5bE/s320/16112007073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R0BzcJhQoHI/AAAAAAAAAGc/k_qSIq0f_XI/s1600-h/16112007081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134230502631317618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R0BzcJhQoHI/AAAAAAAAAGc/k_qSIq0f_XI/s320/16112007081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R0BztphQoII/AAAAAAAAAGk/vjB4xb4avuU/s1600-h/16112007098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134230803279028354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R0BztphQoII/AAAAAAAAAGk/vjB4xb4avuU/s320/16112007098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R0Bz-JhQoJI/AAAAAAAAAGs/n7tSBidgPNU/s1600-h/16112007100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134231086746869906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R0Bz-JhQoJI/AAAAAAAAAGs/n7tSBidgPNU/s320/16112007100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R0B0OZhQoKI/AAAAAAAAAG0/RITUdfE1xnk/s1600-h/16112007071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134231365919744162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R0B0OZhQoKI/AAAAAAAAAG0/RITUdfE1xnk/s320/16112007071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beatrice kept saying my phone rocks? N76? but i dont thnk so la.. like. the only cool feature is the FLIP:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, anyway, blah blah, play play, forgotten whats up,&lt;br /&gt;all i could remember was the cake, she got a super BIGBIGBIG CAKE,&lt;br /&gt;OH YA, we wathced THE EXORCIST but it wasnt scary anymore cos we kepy pausing and rewinding and laughing and ya la, the disk is rather old so very laggy at the last part. spoilt the whole thing.. but there was this very very one disturbing part which i cant forget,&lt;br /&gt;THE GIRL STABED HER OWN virgina OMG, AND PUSHED HER MOTHER'S HEAD TO IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay nvm:) it is quite.. aiya, then i had a stupid ream last nite la. dont tell y'all about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EH I SHOULD BLOG ABOUT MY DREAMS:DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;haiz, me and moss kept telling aaron to make a move, but why friend.. why do you keep letting him do the job for you? why do you keep letting him.. WIN YOUR GAME?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, aaron was really sad, come'n friend, brother, dont give up.. you know? we're behind you ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there were many SCANDALOUS things happening at the chalet la. haiz, too.. Ah, i hate it why is everyone changing? everyone's competing and not playing games withe each other anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marilyn's cake super big, as big as a coffee table, what a princess.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, killed time by playing card games, and.. ya, the TWO were gone for sooo long, and what the hell was aaron doing with us?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy time passed, we did stuff, dunno what, shaun they all were watching some MEN IN WHITE thing, and i and ernest were like loner outside, and talking to joshua!:D and i played tony hawk on his game, kinda realistic.. dont ya think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slowlyy.. one by one come out, aaron moss, aaron ang.&lt;br /&gt;YEAH, and we talked. about stuff..&lt;br /&gt;secret.. stuff...:DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the later day.. well, can be quite boring, can be quiet drama,... all i can say is..&lt;br /&gt;the world.. is fake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were gonna watch the sunrise, then i slipped on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOSSY ROCKS &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and i fell, and my phone hit the stupid rocks, i think some water went into the below, it took a nasty hit, i knew it's gonna die, haiz, ERNEST and MOSS were like asking me whether i was alright, but i was like, IS MY PHONE ALRIGHT!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously the phone is more important than my life,!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN THE NUMBERS COCK UP, PRESS ONE BUTTON COME OUT ANOTHER SIGN ASS LA&lt;br /&gt;THEN THEN THEN, I SO SAD:( I OFFED THE PHONE, THEN CANNOT ON AGAIN!:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY BABY DIED!:(&lt;br /&gt;MY GIRLFRIEND DIED!:(&lt;br /&gt;OH NO, I'm GONNA DIE:'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;me and moss were like quite lonely at times? the other guys had like a partner? yeah and me and moss were like.. haiz loners?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi-5,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i can say is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WORST DAY OF MY LIFE,&lt;br /&gt;BAD BAD DAY FOR EVERYONE,&lt;br /&gt;EVERYONE'S GROWING UP,&lt;br /&gt;ITS SO SAD,&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE CHANGE YOU KNOW,&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA CRY,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know sometimes i stare into blank space and go into complete flashback?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THANKS VANESSA FOR HELPING WITH THE NEW BLOGSKIN, I FEEL SO MUCH HAPPIER,&lt;br /&gt;BUT SERIOUSLY, GOT TO CHANGE AGAIN, I SO DONT LIKE THIS BAND:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-9131873326923967884?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/9131873326923967884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=9131873326923967884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/9131873326923967884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/9131873326923967884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/11/worst-day-of-my-life_7800.html' title='Worst day of my life,'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/R0BzO5hQoGI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ke63icmh5bE/s72-c/16112007073.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-9164242987324111668</id><published>2007-11-15T18:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T18:46:37.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what happened to the chocolates?</title><content type='html'>Yes, if u wanna know what happened to the chocolates, that day, last friday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HERE IT GOES,&lt;br /&gt;on friday, it was supposedly hazel's birthday party day,&lt;br /&gt;yeah, so i met up with reuben and samuel at the gym! and i met all the SJI guys,&lt;br /&gt;also met Glen, lol.&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, reuben and samuel wanted to get a piercing that day, and they spent so much time at the gym la!&lt;br /&gt;and then reuben was like complaining about how he couldnt finish his homework and make it back to tuition in time, and wanted to go home first, so i started to psycho him. lol&lt;br /&gt;and he finally went with us!&lt;br /&gt;SO, like we took a train to city hall which CAMELIA said that a shop could do the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EAR &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;piercing for reuben, lol, we walked like super fast la, and the rest(camelia,weixian, glenn, aaron, samuel) were like far far far behind,&lt;br /&gt;super unlucky la, when we reached the place, the woman wasnt there.&lt;br /&gt;shit, i felt so bad:( i made reuben waste his time, yeah, so like reuben cabbed home, and i followed camelia and weixian,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHOPPED for presents and camelia had this super big blue card. yeah, bought some stuff..&lt;br /&gt;AND WENT TO PENINSULA SHOPPING CENTRE to see wayne!, hah, long time nv see him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya so.. went there, talked to him. at first he dao me, then after he finished his sand paper work on the guitar neck he talked to me. and we lighted.. something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, then ALL of a suddeny i fell super super super sick, i think it was because SARA was coming. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, so like took a train to the other side of the world.. SIMEI, and ya made our way to hazel's condo. she greeted us, and we went in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OMG LA THE FREAKING CONDO SUPER HIGH CLASS LIKE A BLOODY VILLAGE LIDDAT SO BIG OMG, SO JEALOUS MY CONDO SO LAN PEI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway like we went there, the four of us, being anti social, look at everyone, eat a bit, then we went to the swim pool side, where sara like take ALOT of pictures, crazy. keep taking..&lt;br /&gt;YA, and thennnnnnnn i was slightly better alr, not so sick alr. yeah, we sprayed water and all. (kinda) fun la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKKAYY, so blah blah blah, birthday cake. blah blah sing song, and hazel's boyfriend's band, "9 o'clock" as so i heard, were playing la. at first i tot they not that good one, then after talking to them. ya they like kinda good, they said they were supposed to play at L!me sonic bang.+.+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then samuel and reuben called! HAHA THEY WANTED TO COME, and sara was jumping around and said some stuff which.. ya.&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, and so they came. haha the security guard dam funny la.. cos reuben was like never write stuff.. like time and all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;security guard&lt;/span&gt;: EVEN I NEVER GO SCHOOL I KNOW HOW TO WRITE dont play a fool ah you all, small boys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;reuben was like, later i'm gonna whack him. and reuben was like wanna rush in as he heard there were alcoholic drinks. lol,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then like hazel offered cigerrettes. so erm, okay lor. haha, and someone( i wont mention his name) got caught for smoking in there and the guard chased us out of the condo. or he would call the police.. woah woah woah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiya long story la, SO we left, and i kept asking SARA to talk to the SJI guys but she was so shyyyy&lt;br /&gt;Awwwwww,&lt;br /&gt;haha, funny la they all. and they called them noobs.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, cos samuel and reuben got their &lt;strong&gt;LEFT EAR&lt;/strong&gt; piercing. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so camelia, weixian, and sara didnt wanna go home. so.. like, they offered to go to serangoon gardens with us.&lt;br /&gt;SO, ttook a bus, and i really really felt like shit alr then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wanting to vomit and stuff...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and reuben did some embarrasing stuff.. lol i wont say to disgrace him..&lt;br /&gt;stupid bus trip so looong. then we got off! at serangoon interchange. and i vomitted all my meepok out. HAIZ 2.80 WASTED:((((((((((((((((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya, so we went to gardens.then had teh tarik at the r.k eating house:D&lt;br /&gt;THEN &lt;strong&gt;CAMELIA, WEIXIAN &lt;/strong&gt;and&lt;strong&gt; sara&lt;/strong&gt; came to my house &lt;strong&gt;DOWNSTAIRS&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went up, and my brother was like, "eh you better serve tml or you gone case"&lt;br /&gt;then i was like," yeah i know i will serve"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, then at 2 a.m. i asked them up to my house cos everyone was asleep already. yeah, and i gave them the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CHOCOLATES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:((realting to the previous post)&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. then! we slept, &lt;strong&gt;THEY&lt;/strong&gt; slept, i couldnt sleep at all. terrified my mom, or maid or ANYONE would come out and see em. i mean.. ya laa. so i set my alarm at 4.30&lt;br /&gt;there was once i was so paranoid i just suddenly woke up. okay, so like at 5a.m they left.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt sleep at all, and it was time to go to church. and then.. ya lor, my maid found out, told my mom. and she ask ask ask ask question. so i ya answered,&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna post what happened on saturday, which is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DAMN DAMN INTERESTING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OMG GOT MATCH NOW i MUST HURRY like i got 20 mins to go there!D:&lt;br /&gt;SEE YOU GUYS ITS A BORING STORY DONT READ:D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-9164242987324111668?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/9164242987324111668/comments/default' title='Post 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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-5124973940583513710.post-3675115156344421796</id><published>2007-11-14T01:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T01:20:21.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a good time,</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ADAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; wants me to do a happy happy post, so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL, went to my... well, okay, went to some cheetah'shouse la k today!:D&lt;br /&gt;FIRST,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; CHEETAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; picked me up at bradel heights there, THEN, we went to her house and her dogs were like crazy crazy, but calmed down afterward! they kept smelling me, the 3 dogs and 2 cats,&lt;strong&gt; CHEETAH&lt;/strong&gt; said they were flirting with me, heh, cute:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, we watched..&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TRANSFORMERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like, "&lt;strong&gt;AUTOBOTS&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;and, "&lt;strong&gt;DECEPTICONS&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stuff like that, well like a dejavu la, watched it alr &lt;strong&gt;BEFORE&lt;/strong&gt;, haiz, OKAY ANYYWAYY,&lt;br /&gt;towards the end of the movie, like there was a noise at the door, first &lt;strong&gt;CHEETAH&lt;/strong&gt; thought it was her sister, then turned out to be her dad, ooo how awkward..!&lt;br /&gt;yeah, then after the movie, which was kinda boring again the second time, we went to walk walk downstairs! i told her about alll my stories and problems, including the previous post, and she recommended i wrote a letter to my &lt;strong&gt;sissy&lt;/strong&gt;!:D okay shall do that,&lt;br /&gt;she came home happy today, i &lt;strong&gt;THINK&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YA, we walked to gardens! quite near okay, cut thru the park, then to church there, "prank" called a few people, and &lt;strong&gt;WALKED&lt;/strong&gt; back, heh, walk walk walk walk&lt;br /&gt;bought 2 packets of bubble tea,&lt;br /&gt;went into NYJC which i didnt know was open to general public,&lt;br /&gt;raced with the&lt;strong&gt; cheetah&lt;/strong&gt;,(obvious winner la ah)&lt;br /&gt;and then about 7 plus! she walked me to the interchange!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AND ONE DAY IS FINISHED:D&lt;br /&gt;kinda good day,&lt;br /&gt;fun day,&lt;br /&gt;but still...&lt;br /&gt;a sad day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOR ME:(&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna grow up:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i'll write sister a letter tml:D maybe presents too:( which costs&lt;a 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-1391447344706710863</id><published>2007-11-13T11:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T01:03:09.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>time flies</title><content type='html'>sigh, how time flies all these years, i'm now 15, growing up, having my own fun and doing my handling my own business.&lt;br /&gt;i know its hard for my parents to understand that i am doing so, as i've always been their little boy, the thought of it just.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, recently, my mother had been complaining how i dont go home for dinner anymore, and how i dont come home early anymore, and i told her, i know how to take care of myself, do not worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night, when i came home. my sister started shouting,&lt;br /&gt;"WHO ATE MY MACADAMIA CHOCOLATES AND LEFT IT IN THE FRIDGE AH"&lt;br /&gt;i bravely said, "oh, i did"&lt;br /&gt;remembering like two nights ago i offered camelia, weixian and sara when they came over to my house that night, but i dont remembering finishing it.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh*&lt;br /&gt;She and my brother quarreled for dont know what reasons, they always do, and they started shouting and stuff, which i wont go into detail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went into the showers thinking and even if i did eat like 4 or 5 chocolates, there would be like 21 more right?&lt;br /&gt;i came out, and told her that. she said we were inconsiderate, i could hear sniffing already, she then broke into tears and said," i never so much hated you in my life"&lt;br /&gt;oh well, what can i do? or WHAT did i do?&lt;br /&gt;i just hope everything would go out fine, and we'll be enjoying our holidays peacefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how time flies, we were just playing beside the playgrouind, and i bought birthday presents for her last year, which was really expensive. we used to play boxing with each other, and .. haiz, i just miss those times, really, sometimes i wish we just wont grow up, but who knows.&lt;br /&gt;only god knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope she dosent be angry with me no more&lt;br /&gt;hope my brother and her can also reconcile with each other&lt;br /&gt;hope, my family would be the way it is when i was 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;loving,&lt;br /&gt;caring,&lt;br /&gt;PEACEFUL,&lt;br /&gt;happy:D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-1391447344706710863?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1391447344706710863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=1391447344706710863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/1391447344706710863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/1391447344706710863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/11/time-flies.html' title='time flies'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-5496701787756483363</id><published>2007-11-06T01:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T02:14:17.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rocking hard siol</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;OH YES, FINALLY, the gig is over!:D heh, the oh not so well known,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DXO, ULTRASOUNDS:D&lt;br /&gt;it went so well for us, i dont know bout the other SCREAMO bands and metal bands,&lt;br /&gt;but yeah we were well like the only glam rock band:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, ya. could say we gain quite alot of publicity on that day,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, woke up on saturday, 3rd nov, thinking that it's gonna suck, we're gonna screw up, yeah, but who knew.? woke up like 4 hours AFTER my supposedly "waking up time." yeah, DANNY, the rhythm guitarist, called me, and yeah was like so super super rush! went to wayne's house yeah and made our way to DXO:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;want to thank especially, beatrice, who helped me get people to come, like 4! so i could sell the tix,&lt;br /&gt;norman, who helped with 4, my sis and friends, with 4, my DAD, especially, well i love him, which dad would especially come and support his son at a gig?!:DD&lt;br /&gt;hmm, aybel, joel, taohan, chopper, terching, yeah thanks for coming down and taking pictures of us dudes, really appreciate it. Paesan, who took a cabbie down, yep yep:D managed to sell all our tickets! WHAT GREAT SUCCESS, thanks all for coming down!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, when we first arrived, there was this particular band. who was like our age. we were dammmnn dammnn scared of them man, FIRSTLY, they took a cab down, SECONDLY, they highlighted their hair, THIRDLY they wore eyeliner, FOURTHLY, they looked seriously fierce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL when it was their time for their slot, they sang.. guess what..&lt;br /&gt;BOYS LIKE GIRLS - GREAT ESCAPE,&lt;br /&gt;oh well i like that song.. but.. oh well,&lt;br /&gt;and other songs from&lt;br /&gt;SILVERSTEIN,&lt;br /&gt;TAKING BACK SUNDAY,&lt;br /&gt;FUNERAL FOR A FRIEND,&lt;br /&gt;i dont know la, these kind of bands la. well what sell outs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one even wore red contact lenses. haha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LAST BAND HAD SMOKE MACHINE AND GREAT LIGHTING, well but a pity couldnt stay untill their band ended:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway!:D that day rocked, hope to perform at other ROCKNIG hard gigs,&lt;br /&gt;Supposedly deafco8;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/Ry9bGMC1PYI/AAAAAAAAAFs/huRC-72GHXg/s1600-h/DSCF0425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129418662468730242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/Ry9bGMC1PYI/AAAAAAAAAFs/huRC-72GHXg/s320/DSCF0425.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THATS US, PRIMAL GRAY!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/Ry9bt8C1PZI/AAAAAAAAAF0/dVHR2uwvioU/s1600-h/DSCF0417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129419345368530322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/Ry9bt8C1PZI/AAAAAAAAAF0/dVHR2uwvioU/s320/DSCF0417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THATS ME, JERRRY MIAHH:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/Ry9crcC1PaI/AAAAAAAAAF8/kFNHqcOurv8/s1600-h/0311009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129420401930485154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/Ry9crcC1PaI/AAAAAAAAAF8/kFNHqcOurv8/s320/0311009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;danny, wayne, fuzz, jerry, adam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/Ry9dB8C1PbI/AAAAAAAAAGE/kf-_Tx-10jc/s1600-h/0311010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129420788477541810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/Ry9dB8C1PbI/AAAAAAAAAGE/kf-_Tx-10jc/s320/0311010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rhythm, lead, vocals, drums, bass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80's revival&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-5496701787756483363?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/5496701787756483363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=5496701787756483363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/5496701787756483363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/5496701787756483363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/11/rocking-hard-siol.html' title='rocking hard siol'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/Ry9bGMC1PYI/AAAAAAAAAFs/huRC-72GHXg/s72-c/DSCF0425.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-5563022250568231647</id><published>2007-10-27T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T22:10:10.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quarrell</title><content type='html'>haiz, things arent just going my way.. few days back.. i just wanted to skip school in the morning.. my mother KP like shit.. then.. my sister came in and kp too.. then i just argued back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WHATS WRONG WITH NOT GOING TO SCHOOL?! HUH? ITS ALREADY AFTER EXAMS MAN,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;she said she was afraid i was losing interest in studies and school.. like WTF?! yeah.. because my brother used to skip school alot.. uh huh, and now he's out of the junior college.. haiz, i dont know why things are going like this.. maybe its all my fault..&lt;br /&gt;YEAH, so i went to school anyway.. after a long persuasion by em.. haiz, my mother was acting weird and stuff.. and after i said a phrase which i'm not gonna say here.. i went into the toilet, and took a shower. and my mother was so upset and kept banging on the toilet door.. and i think she cried..&lt;br /&gt;well.. i cant say i felt happy, neither sad.. i didnt know.. why.. she was so emotional..&lt;br /&gt;my sister, too has changed alot.. i think she looks down on me.. for being the FAILURE in the family and stuff..:( haiz, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on Thursday, when i woke up, there was a letter on my bed, haiz, it was from my mom.. untill now, i havent read it. then my wallet, too had a letter.. from my sister..&lt;br /&gt;i read the letter in school.. ya and she said things that were.. ya.. kinda moved me.. said that last time i gave her presents for her birthday, what what.. haiz.. i really dont know what i've become.. is it the friends i have? the people i see? i dont know.. i dont know whats wrong with me now.. yeah, believe it or not.. i cried, wepted in class.:'( but, yeah i  hid my face from the rest of the world.. because it was.. ya. kinda weird for me to cry in class... haiz, i wish i could change back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I WISH I COULD TURN BACK TIME,&lt;br /&gt;I WISH I WAS THE OLD ME,&lt;br /&gt;I WISH THERE WAS NO SCHOOL&lt;&lt;br /&gt;I WISH, THAT EVERYONE WOULDNT CHANGE:(!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace out peeps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-5563022250568231647?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/5563022250568231647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=5563022250568231647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/5563022250568231647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/5563022250568231647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/10/quarrell.html' title='quarrell'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-5614587884388185864</id><published>2007-10-12T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T17:20:52.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>):)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;PPPPSSSSSSSSSSTTTTTT,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me tell u a secret, well it wouldnt be a secret anymore.. but i dont think anyone reads this.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i few days ago, i borrowed wayne's phone as my phone &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DIED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and it cant recieve messages,&lt;br /&gt;ya, so like some 2 days ago, while i was&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sh*ting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, ya. erm i put the phone on top of my towel..!:0&lt;br /&gt;THEN, i SOMEHOW forgotten that i did that, so when i pullled out my towel... GUESS WAT&lt;br /&gt;IT DROPPED INTO THE TOILET BOWL, it broke into pieces, like the battery came out, the cover came out, blah!&lt;br /&gt;SO I REACHED INTO IT.. (with **** all in it) AND RETRIEVED the pieces from the solvent! LIKE EEEEEEEEWWWWWWWW, so ya, i was so worried, i put it on the seat, and IMMIDIATELY went to dry it. DAMN it stinks.:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND GUESS WHAT! LUCKILY i didnt flush the toilet... or my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SIM card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; would be gone. like..&lt;br /&gt;'hey where's my sim card" OH ITS IN THERE, so i put my hand in there. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BRAVELY:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and picked up a handful, and found it;)&lt;br /&gt;Its disgusting i know.. but its worth the experience.&lt;br /&gt;I LEFT THE PHONE OUT TO DRY, untill i searched the internet on how to retrieve a dying phone.! and it says to wash it in DISTILLED WATER, so i did..&lt;br /&gt;ya and all the brown particles came out.. woops, this article is disgusting! heh, so i did WASHED IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AND LEFT IT TO DRY, i thought that washing it was worst! BUT HEY, IT WORKS&lt;br /&gt;THE PHONE NOW WORKS AGAIN!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shh secret:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-5614587884388185864?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/5614587884388185864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=5614587884388185864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/5614587884388185864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/5614587884388185864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title='):)'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-5840974809046611943</id><published>2007-10-11T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T20:27:20.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>END OF EOYS!</title><content type='html'>Been a while since i last posted!,&lt;br /&gt;haiz, finally end of years over! i couldnt do any of the papers,&lt;br /&gt;had no confidence in ANY OF THE PAPERS, I'M SO SCREWED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOT BACK MY PAPER TODAY!, and i didnt pass any.. haiz&lt;br /&gt;all flunked.. especially GEOG, like i was supposed to do well in geog man! haiz haiz haiz, physics was okay, beat a couple of study freaks.. haha, no la cant say that..!:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOST DISAPPOINTING: chemistry:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm getting lousier and lousier at studies..=(  everyone's getting better.. everyone's studying hard.. those who went to "lousy classes" DID BETTER THAN ME LIKE 10 TIMES I'M SO SAD I WANNA KILL MYSELF&lt;br /&gt;i got back chem paper... and i was like one of the two who failed it in my class. what a disappointment.!:( I KNEW I SHOULD HAVE STUDIED! EVERYONE DID AND IT WAS SUCH A EASY PAPER &lt;a href="mailto:*&amp;amp;^&amp;amp;!@%"&gt;*&amp;amp;^&amp;amp;!@%&lt;/a&gt;^#@  EFF THE WORLD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MIS LEE KIM HONG STARED AT ME LIKE I'M SUCH A FAILURE, I'M GONNA STUDY DURING THE HOLIDAYS TO CATCH UP, I DONT CARE. I DONT CARE!!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE YAS:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-5840974809046611943?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/5840974809046611943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=5840974809046611943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/5840974809046611943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/5840974809046611943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/10/end-of-eoys.html' title='END OF EOYS!'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-9080898572625292729</id><published>2007-09-17T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T23:30:32.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LUCKINESS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/Ru6dTZzhO-I/AAAAAAAAAFk/dZ-peHDBbwQ/s1600-h/18072007084-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111195583782140898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/Ru6dTZzhO-I/AAAAAAAAAFk/dZ-peHDBbwQ/s400/18072007084-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The events that happened today are totally facts and can be backed up by reliable source!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a normal after school &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MONDAY, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;where MS13, took a 28, and went to WAYNE'S HOUSE AT TOA PAYOH, near to the entertainment centre.. as usual, we would chiong to his room and grab his skatebaord and rush down to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VOID DECK &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and to refresh our skating skills, which is quite lousy. but we're talented. only two days of learning... ANYWAY!, after that we CONVINIENTLY went to the coffee shop nearby, to have a lunch! guess who we saw...&lt;br /&gt;MEDIA CORP PEOPLE FILMING! and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STAR &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;of the day, was none other than &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MARK LEE, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ya, that "ah beng" from TV. Joel wanted to take a picture with him... but that's besides the point.. we didnt take a picture in the end.. he ran off with a cigerratte in his mouth holding a girl by the shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY!, they went back to the circular thingy to skate, yeah, and i saw something which.. made me depressed .. as in.. really depressed. my mood went down to &lt;strong&gt;ZERO&lt;/strong&gt; its kinda actually the same thing i am always depressed.. if you know me well. ya you would know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YA SO I'M SUPER SAD RIGHT, SO LIKE WENT BACK TO WAYNE'S HOUSE, became all quiet while they were playing.. like stripping or something. or fighting.. whatever.. and i was emo-ing by myself in wayne's room.. they were smoking outside in the living room, so joel took one and came in the room, i usually take only like a few puffs, but since i was so depressed, i took one whole stick to myself,:(( kinda regreted! like my fitness went to a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ZERO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; too.. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, joel and hilary was so on, they took the skateboard and went downstairs! to skate, duh, at the void deck.. OKAY HERE COMES THE CLIMAX.&lt;br /&gt;at about 5.20! me, aybel and chopper decided to go home.. so we took our bags and went downstairs.. to no suprise, they were doing tricks and all.. well.. maybe trying to..&lt;br /&gt;SO RIGHT, they took a super long time to leave. aybel also wanted to try the new tricks, so i bought a bag of potato CHIPS and sat down at the corner and relik onli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL OF A SUDDEN, 2 policemen came, here's the best part;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Senior policeman&lt;/span&gt;: EH BOY, STOP WHAT YOU ALL DOING, SKATING AH,(not the exact words)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;at this moment, i tried to walk away, holding the bag of chips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Senior policeman&lt;/span&gt;: EH YOU WHERE YOU GOING, WHAT, CAN WALK AWAY AH, COME BACK. SIT DOWN(pointing to the bench) THE SIGN SAY NO SKATING, NO BICYCLE, BLIND AH YOU ALL, SIT DOWN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i was seriously afraid they would do a smoke test, which would then cause me to be in deep deep shit.. so i did the minimum by licking my right hand.. while pretending to eat potato chips. to get rid of the smell.. DUH,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Senior policeman&lt;/span&gt;: take out you ic, you handphone.. all take out!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had this incident when i was in primary school before, like police asking for my ic.. so i knew it was okay.. but this time it was diff!&lt;br /&gt;i remained calm, and just put on a normal face... THEN the malay SENIOR policeman gave us a looonggg speech, and the younger one just stood beside him, ya, he was nicer.. better looking.. and more friendly.. lol, he talked about things like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Senior policeman: Next time you all serve national service wear uniform, like you all now liddat.. must be respectful.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i caught one boy stealing.. also from maris stella.. the five of you (aybel,chopper,joel,hilary and me) after next time become liddat..&lt;br /&gt;EH WHY UR HAND GOT DRAWING, wah next time put permanant one ah.. that one tatoo not?(referring to joel and hilary, which they drew stars and drawings on their arms. i used to draw.. but not today.. phew!) AFTER NEXT TIME YOU PUT REAL TATTOO..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ya so he gave us a speech and all, he asked for our addresses and we gave it to him.. he say, why you all live so far come all the way to toa payoh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JOEL: our friend's house what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Senior policeman: wah your friends house WHAT, must say untill liddat ah.. you think you gangster ah, talk untill liddat.. i whack ur head then you know.&lt;br /&gt;ME: but sir.. we..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;senior policeman: shut up la i talking to him..(facing me, turned to joel and said) YOUR FATHER NV TEACH YOU HOW TO TALK PROPERLY AH, MUST TALK UNTILL LIDDAT, huh, YOU GO OUTSIDE TALK LIKE THAT YOU KENA WHACK I TELL YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;then joel was speechless lorrrr. haha,&lt;br /&gt;so he gave more speech.. and blah blah, took our handphones.. LUCKILY THEY DIDNT FIND OUT THAT AYBEL'S PHONE WAS STOLEN, lol. yeah. they checked though.. called their HEADQUATERS and all.. lol,he said if we wanted to skate we could go to orchard skate park blah blah blah, meet more friends there and learn more tricks there blah blah blah, and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HIS SONS ALSO SKATES. "OWN 4 SKATEBOARDS AT HOME SIBOH"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, to cut the LONG story short.. he finsihed his speech and said..&lt;br /&gt;Senior policeman: take back your IC and better not let me see you here again skating.. GO HOME. luckily never confiscate wayne's deck.. lol&lt;br /&gt;so we quickly rushed home before they changed their mind and checked our bags which joel's one contained a .. you know.. ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;thats about it.. its super long read if u wanna. dont wanna.. then dont wanna.. havent posted pictures of the pastt yet.. SOON K GUYS!, those who are reading.. peace out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-9080898572625292729?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/9080898572625292729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=9080898572625292729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/9080898572625292729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/9080898572625292729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/09/luckiness.html' title='LUCKINESS'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/Ru6dTZzhO-I/AAAAAAAAAFk/dZ-peHDBbwQ/s72-c/18072007084-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-2845468529311508566</id><published>2007-09-15T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T00:58:52.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AH BENG KIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/Ruq7cJzhO8I/AAAAAAAAAFU/qalGwwlIB24/s1600-h/630-1.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110102819547986882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/Ruq7cJzhO8I/AAAAAAAAAFU/qalGwwlIB24/s400/630-1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/Ruq7cJzhO9I/AAAAAAAAAFc/nMRquAgYM64/s1600-h/bb.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110102819547986898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/Ruq7cJzhO9I/AAAAAAAAAFc/nMRquAgYM64/s400/bb.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh ya oh ya, forgotten to say this&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long long ago, me and joel were on bus 73, from toa payoh, like 2 days ago.&lt;br /&gt;THEN after i paid my bus fare. like "teet teet" on the card reader, i looked at the back of the bus not noticing a guy in front of me,&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ASSUMED &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;it was joel waiting for me, so i said "MOVE LA" and pushed him a little, i looked down. and OH MI GOOSSH it was a chinese fellow, wearing a cap, "woops, sorry" i said!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went back in the bus and told joel everything. aybel was too tired so i didnt inform him.. yea,&lt;br /&gt;aybel sat down and slept! he was tired la.. so ... ANYWAY,&lt;br /&gt;that guy kept staring at us la! like woah.. scary siol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JOEL&lt;/strong&gt; : did you say sorry to him or not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JERRY&lt;/strong&gt; : ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JOEL&lt;/strong&gt;: okay, if you never i cannot help you already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JOEL&lt;/strong&gt; dam act la! he "gangster" also wat anyway.. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JOEL&lt;/strong&gt; : later if we get off the bus, if he shout at us.. we shout at him back, if he punch us.. we punch his face. okay? (giggles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JERRY&lt;/strong&gt; : REALLY AH, lol you sure not..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think joel was trying to say.. YOU shout at him back, YOU punch him back,&lt;br /&gt;that guy was coming nearer and nearer to us.. frankly speaking, i was kinda scared.. like.. heart thumping. i was not afraid to handle the situation.. i'm just afraid he was a typical ah beng who would call "BACKUP" down.. yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he kept coming nearer.. staring at us harder.. stare stare stare.. of cos we acted fierce and stared back.&lt;br /&gt;HE PURPOSELY STOOD BESIDE AYBEL'S SEAT AND KEPT HIS BODY CLOSE TO AYBEL'S AS HE KNEW AYBEL WAS WITH US, DAM KP MAN THIS AH BENG. aybel was sleeping.. duh&lt;br /&gt;so, he sat down at a seat near us..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JOEL&lt;/strong&gt; ASKED FOR MY PHONE, and typed this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he damn smart, he waiting for us to get down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought joel asked for my phone to call backup too.. lol. anyway, when aybel allighted, he too went down, i thought we would pick a fight with aybel, but luckily bus number 70 was behind and aybel went up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OKAY SITUATION OVER! signs of relief, joel could allight at his own stop now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;wouldnt fancy meeting him on a bus again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I TYPED THIS STORY SO THAT PEOPLE WOULD KNOW, BUT IF YOU DONT CARE. IT IS ACTUALLY FOR MY OWN SAKE ANYWAY!((: PEACE OUT, will come back tommorrow k!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110100066473950098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/Ruq475zhO5I/AAAAAAAAAE8/QHc86LaCGeE/s400/DSCF0093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THIS IS JOEL B T W, he'll shoot you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-2845468529311508566?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/2845468529311508566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=2845468529311508566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/2845468529311508566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/2845468529311508566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/09/ah-beng-kia.html' title='AH BENG KIA'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/Ruq7cJzhO8I/AAAAAAAAAFU/qalGwwlIB24/s72-c/630-1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-286034358684523094</id><published>2007-09-14T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T00:47:21.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LATE NIGHTS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/Ruq675zhO6I/AAAAAAAAAFE/d6OiN_vVmcY/s1600-h/25aug+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110102265497205666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/Ruq675zhO6I/AAAAAAAAAFE/d6OiN_vVmcY/s400/25aug+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HILARY AND ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/Ruq68ZzhO7I/AAAAAAAAAFM/WSqegAVawqE/s1600-h/DSCF0103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110102274087140274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/Ruq68ZzhO7I/AAAAAAAAAFM/WSqegAVawqE/s400/DSCF0103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WAYNE, ADAM AND ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RuqyHZzhO3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/Bt7Y8EPlHtc/s1600-h/25aug+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110092567461051250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RuqyHZzhO3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/Bt7Y8EPlHtc/s400/25aug+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; there's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JOEL &lt;/strong&gt;and&lt;strong&gt; me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;actually i found out that doing this everyday was quite easy, just have to be consistant thats aall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, this whole week was a total waste.. all on PLAY PLAY PLAY... nothing on study at alL!&lt;br /&gt;haiz, came home late.. like just.. 11.30?&lt;br /&gt;yeah, pretty late mans.. ya, anyway it was fun.. everyday was fun.. spending time with my close friends!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today!, was pretty very much fun.. i "pontanged" training and went to TOAPAYOH, where i spend most of my after school time there.. its like our hangout place.. TOAPAYOH, like everything's at wayne's house..&lt;br /&gt;HTP, AP, AMP, three guitars, a dog, cigerattes(nah not me), erm.. TELEVISION, a skateboard. practically everything FUN, yeah its a total slack place and a total past time... HOURS could be spent in the house.. ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friends and i discovered something really fun at wayne's house! THE SKATEBOARD!&lt;br /&gt;we found out it was really really fun.. but not like we're &lt;strong&gt;posers&lt;/strong&gt; or anything, we tried it out.. ADRIAN taught us "ollies" the last time we were with him.. and we just practiced it.. it was like 3 guys sharing one board..&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. so we found a place to skate! a "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;skatepark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" which we call it.. outside toapayoh's entertainment centre the circular ring thing.. we did tricks in there.. and many people came in and sat down and loooked at us do tricks!&lt;br /&gt;and you know i found out how to do the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;360 ollie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; thingy but its not perfected yet.. i can only do that trick and not basic tricks, i'm so lousy! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THERE WERE GIRLS THAT CAME LOOK AT US!!((: YES, but they left and could &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; see them anymore:( gone forever. ANYWAY, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;COUPLE OF MALAYS LIKE KEPT LOOKING AT US AND TOOK OUT THEIR HANDPHONES AND STARTED I THINK CALLING THEIR FRIENDS TO COME DOWN AND ... SKATE?? LIKE WE'RE BLOODY NOOBS WE JUST STARTED A DAY,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're counted super good already okay for one day! yes yes.. so happy.!&lt;br /&gt;i'm quite delighted at our progress and i think we could be great.. but i dont really wanna do skating as a... pasttime.. i dont wanna be one of THEM..yeps,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO THE REST OF THE SIBOH PEOPLE CAME! and we showed them our tricks! they went to eat dinner, and me joel and hilary like totally focussed on skating.. lol. like cool siol we sk8ter siboh sia lah,&lt;br /&gt;wayne remained in his house anyway.. shredding guitar.. YES,&lt;br /&gt;SO WE SKATE SKATE SKATE WASTE TIME WASTE TIME DID STUPID THINGS LIKE BALANCING AND DID THOSE STUPID THINGS TILL LIKE 10 PLUS. aybel, joel, hilary and me went back to wayne's house to slack a while more.. like 1 hour. and took our stuff, and took a cabbie home!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IT WAS A FRUITFUL DAY, AS JOEL SAID&lt;br /&gt;but no time was wasted on studies:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll post all " supposed to be posted" POSTS starting tomorrow k!:)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110092576050985858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RuqyH5zhO4I/AAAAAAAAAE0/HrAqN6c8yOk/s400/DSCF01061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-286034358684523094?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/286034358684523094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=286034358684523094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/286034358684523094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/286034358684523094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/09/late-nights.html' title='LATE NIGHTS'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/Ruq675zhO6I/AAAAAAAAAFE/d6OiN_vVmcY/s72-c/25aug+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-6067638270701626542</id><published>2007-09-12T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T23:08:58.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DAMN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RugAyJzhO2I/AAAAAAAAAEk/W4F4678Lox4/s1600-h/DSCF0092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109334638877293410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RugAyJzhO2I/AAAAAAAAAEk/W4F4678Lox4/s400/DSCF0092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANYBODY GOT ANY IDEAS HOW PEOPLE DO THIS SHIT BLOGGING EVERYDAY?!?!&lt;br /&gt;LIKE DAMN! HOW TO MANS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i've been away like.. for 3 months! 3 months! haiz, so many things have been happening! and i've not been recording it down! how to explain my life to my kids in the future manss!&lt;br /&gt;damn! i've got TOOOooooOOO many pictures to upload... TOOOOOOOOO little time..&lt;br /&gt;AND this blogger's uploader's taking like 4months to upload a picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, i've decided to be patient!=) i'll start posting all my pictures! starting tommorrow! i'll post from thenDATE to nowDATE. yeps=)&lt;br /&gt;SEE y'all TOMOLOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SHOOT YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-6067638270701626542?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6067638270701626542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=6067638270701626542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/6067638270701626542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/6067638270701626542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/09/damn.html' title='DAMN'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RugAyJzhO2I/AAAAAAAAAEk/W4F4678Lox4/s72-c/DSCF0092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-4658545971941027307</id><published>2007-07-08T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T23:31:18.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yeah, so this is a continuos of the previous post...&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm, on the same day of the youth day, me, aybel and yanxuan met up with DARYL to go to the kallang stadium to witness the last match of kallang. hmmm it was a great match,&lt;br /&gt;SINGAPORE VS AUSTRAILIA, the match kicked off with the ex-internationals of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SINGAPORE vs MALAYSIA,&lt;br /&gt;THEN IT WAS TO.. SINGAPORE VS AUSTRAILIA,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'm malaysian, but like 80% singaporean. so dont know who to support. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD7gAlqnzI/AAAAAAAAAC8/dOg4cFsEHPc/s1600-h/Picture+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084840506633658162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD7gAlqnzI/AAAAAAAAAC8/dOg4cFsEHPc/s400/Picture+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD7hAlqn0I/AAAAAAAAADE/7Pmc9JtiOI0/s1600-h/Picture+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084840523813527362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD7hAlqn0I/AAAAAAAAADE/7Pmc9JtiOI0/s400/Picture+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD7hglqn1I/AAAAAAAAADM/gqFxIOHQr3s/s1600-h/Picture+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084840532403461970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD7hglqn1I/AAAAAAAAADM/gqFxIOHQr3s/s400/Picture+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RANDOM PICTURE:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD7iQlqn2I/AAAAAAAAADU/q8vHc2KXEPk/s1600-h/Picture+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084840545288363874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD7iQlqn2I/AAAAAAAAADU/q8vHc2KXEPk/s400/Picture+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD7iglqn3I/AAAAAAAAADc/IcJiP-y9qm8/s1600-h/Picture+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084840549583331186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD7iglqn3I/AAAAAAAAADc/IcJiP-y9qm8/s400/Picture+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and daryl did something real stupid, we wanted to get a drink.. we went up the stairs and found a room, nobody stopped us.. so we thought it was free of charge. we ate like there was no tommorow, daryll even took a bottle of beer. (he's very very huge so its alright that they thought he was legal..) yeah, so then i noticed that everyone had arm bands.. like oh man i paniked. i quickly asked AYBEL and CHOPPER to come get food which i can pass them through the window, but a security officer caught us. and we quickly got out of the room. PHEW!&lt;br /&gt;lol, hmmm. so cool. but aybel and chopper didnt have shit to eat&lt;br /&gt;WE HAD GRANDSTAND SEATS SO IT WAS PRETTY GOOD ALREADY;)&lt;br /&gt;Daryll got his tickets for free, fromt he gym instructor, lucky bastard. and i'm a lucky bastard to have known him also..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD9HAlqn4I/AAAAAAAAADk/eyQDrXfzofQ/s1600-h/Picture+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084842276160184194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD9HAlqn4I/AAAAAAAAADk/eyQDrXfzofQ/s400/Picture+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD9Hwlqn6I/AAAAAAAAAD0/X0AnBTORWj8/s1600-h/Picture+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084842289045086114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD9Hwlqn6I/AAAAAAAAAD0/X0AnBTORWj8/s400/Picture+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapore and Aussie team WARMING UP!!&lt;br /&gt;turned out the match was 3-0,Austrailia won!&lt;br /&gt;cam went out of batt. only got these photos.:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME, justin and brandon and my bro and more went to support LOW XIANG HUA!&lt;br /&gt;heard he was the youngest competitor. in the junior nationals..&lt;br /&gt;TURNED OUT HE GOT FIRST FOR UNDER 60kg! thats good man, woah, didnt know he was so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD-Aglqn7I/AAAAAAAAAD8/sMN6F5_wivc/s1600-h/01072007263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084843264002662322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD-Aglqn7I/AAAAAAAAAD8/sMN6F5_wivc/s400/01072007263.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD-Awlqn8I/AAAAAAAAAEE/GJRDyXxkpTY/s1600-h/01072007264-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084843268297629634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD-Awlqn8I/AAAAAAAAAEE/GJRDyXxkpTY/s400/01072007264-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS GUY BELOW NAMED AGUSTINE IS REAL HUGE IN REAL LIFE, MAN DONT KNOW WHAT RONNIE COLEMAN WILL TURN OUT TO BE. hope to see him in this lifetime.!:)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD-BAlqn9I/AAAAAAAAAEM/7BAR-BdUZFk/s1600-h/01072007267-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084843272592596946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD-BAlqn9I/AAAAAAAAAEM/7BAR-BdUZFk/s400/01072007267-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we took many many photos, in wayne's house, as prop manager. he sure has many props! we borrowed and made his house into a photo session.&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, we took photos. AND AFTER THAT., I ACCIDENTLY DELETED MANY ALL THE NICE ONES!&lt;br /&gt;ONLY LEFT A FEW.!&lt;br /&gt;OH MAN, hope aybel and the rest dosent read my blog. or they'll know i accidently deleted the pictures, nvm. can always go back and take more!&lt;br /&gt;heh.. i took one with daryll's arms and accidently deleted that. man. got to take one photo with him with his body or nobody will believe he exists. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpEAYwlqn-I/AAAAAAAAAEU/yXq7EUtVGWM/s1600-h/Image(266).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084845879637745634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpEAYwlqn-I/AAAAAAAAAEU/yXq7EUtVGWM/s400/Image(266).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpEAaAlqn_I/AAAAAAAAAEc/Tp0XGUYaIg4/s1600-h/Image(267)(02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084845901112582130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpEAaAlqn_I/AAAAAAAAAEc/Tp0XGUYaIg4/s400/Image(267)(02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only me and Aybel, lol. alrights. end of posts!=))) see ya when i see ya again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-4658545971941027307?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4658545971941027307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=4658545971941027307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/4658545971941027307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/4658545971941027307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/07/yeah-so-this-is-continuos-of-previous.html' title=''/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD7gAlqnzI/AAAAAAAAAC8/dOg4cFsEHPc/s72-c/Picture+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-535647621068306911</id><published>2007-07-08T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T22:48:18.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sincere apologies to those who read my blog and didnt found and new &lt;strong&gt;POSTS&lt;/strong&gt;! like, damnn,&lt;br /&gt;hmmm reason.. was maybe it was plain laziness or maybe i thought my blog was "boring" as someone told me it was.. and i thought nobody visited my site! like yeah, unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;okay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Many things happened!hmmm i'll go according to date, the pictures will say it all;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YEAH, so it was my bro's and MY birthday! on the same day! so cool right, my mom and dad's so great they got great planning. great way to budget&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;23th JUNE, 2007&lt;br /&gt;HOOORY WIPEEE WOOOHOO! ITS OUR BIRTHDAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD2OglqnqI/AAAAAAAAAB0/qqMqjeX77wo/s1600-h/DSC03254-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084834708427808418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD2OglqnqI/AAAAAAAAAB0/qqMqjeX77wo/s400/DSC03254-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD2OwlqnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/LIceoWx4o44/s1600-h/DSC03258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084834712722775730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD2OwlqnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/LIceoWx4o44/s400/DSC03258.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD2PglqnsI/AAAAAAAAACE/JknmsI8ep3g/s1600-h/DSC03261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084834725607677634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD2PglqnsI/AAAAAAAAACE/JknmsI8ep3g/s400/DSC03261.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD2PwlqntI/AAAAAAAAACM/MxEFLrjE2xA/s1600-h/DSC03264-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084834729902644946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD2PwlqntI/AAAAAAAAACM/MxEFLrjE2xA/s400/DSC03264-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD2QglqnuI/AAAAAAAAACU/QAUj9KauJKc/s1600-h/DSC03266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084834742787546850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD2QglqnuI/AAAAAAAAACU/QAUj9KauJKc/s400/DSC03266.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD3gwlqnvI/AAAAAAAAACc/_l0-IBvM74Q/s1600-h/DSC03268-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084836121472048882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD3gwlqnvI/AAAAAAAAACc/_l0-IBvM74Q/s400/DSC03268-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH SO THANKS EVERYONE FOR COMING!(: love you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, secondly this was marist youth day for 2007, 50th anniversary for something. we broke the record for largest number of people dancing hip-hop! OH MAN we're so cool we're in the singapore book of records!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i didnt get actual footage of us dancing. this was after we were dancing bottles were flying. everyone was screaming... it was all in a mess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD3hQlqnwI/AAAAAAAAACk/7M56CEjQ8P0/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084836130061983490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD3hQlqnwI/AAAAAAAAACk/7M56CEjQ8P0/s400/Picture+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD3hwlqnxI/AAAAAAAAACs/cifs-kKCuI0/s1600-h/Picture+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084836138651918098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD3hwlqnxI/AAAAAAAAACs/cifs-kKCuI0/s400/Picture+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Followed by a band performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD3iQlqnyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JE898TYjCQQ/s1600-h/Picture+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084836147241852706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD3iQlqnyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JE898TYjCQQ/s400/Picture+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yeah, we tried to create a mosh pit.. but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MR JEREMY WONG &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;stopped us and we sat down and began emo-ing.;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-535647621068306911?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/535647621068306911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=535647621068306911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/535647621068306911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/535647621068306911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/07/sincere-apologies-to-those-who-read-my.html' title=''/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RpD2OglqnqI/AAAAAAAAAB0/qqMqjeX77wo/s72-c/DSC03254-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-8036707043975660662</id><published>2007-06-17T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T21:46:44.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Present sucks, the past is worst</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I really think, my life is like wasted. i could have made it years ago, but i didnt. now,everyone's left me!&lt;br /&gt;i know i'm talking nonsense but.. who careees:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BASICALLY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, my life's &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RnU6C5l5FNI/AAAAAAAAABE/i3iANnGu4Gk/s1600-h/m61889269.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RnU6IJl5FOI/AAAAAAAAABM/FaAUmRjtnkI/s1600-h/m61889269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077028066618316002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RnU6IJl5FOI/AAAAAAAAABM/FaAUmRjtnkI/s400/m61889269.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this picture was "koped" from somewhere, but its cool:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'M REALLY SORRY TO ALL THOSE PEOPLE, WHO'VE I REALLY HURT. I KNOW I KNOW I WAS STUPID, BUT I'M REALLY REALLY SORRY! YEAH,&lt;br /&gt;they know who they are, relax:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BILLIARD STILL ROCKS FOREVER BUT SOME PEOPLE HATE IT :(((&lt;br /&gt;argh;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey i saw RENEE today, at thompson, like omg, so long since i did saw her. so cool. she was "trying" to hide from me, but nice try anyway. so .. obvious. still schocking though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preparing for the &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;altar servers retreat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;;) so have to.. be "clean", spiritually, emotionally, and physically... most of all.. physcially.(: heh, peace y'all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-8036707043975660662?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/8036707043975660662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=8036707043975660662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/8036707043975660662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/8036707043975660662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/06/present-sucks-past-is-worst.html' title='The Present sucks, the past is worst'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RnU6IJl5FOI/AAAAAAAAABM/FaAUmRjtnkI/s72-c/m61889269.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-1629985213554389045</id><published>2007-06-17T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T00:22:43.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BEEN AWAY FOR LONG!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;we had our first gig! IT WAS AT PLCC:)) these are the pictureesss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RnQMHpl5FII/AAAAAAAAAAc/qvhLS-J3qX0/s1600-h/Image005-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076696005516792962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RnQMHpl5FII/AAAAAAAAAAc/qvhLS-J3qX0/s320/Image005-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RnQMU5l5FJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gtVcw2VeSEo/s1600-h/Image007-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076696233150059666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RnQMU5l5FJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gtVcw2VeSEo/s320/Image007-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yeah, i've been away from this blogging shit for a long long long long long time! and yeah i think pictures are the best way of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, followed by &lt;strong&gt;songs&lt;/strong&gt;, then.. i dunno.. &lt;strong&gt;kisses?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh huh uh huh, then "chopper and his "dad"" woops, organised a bbq! i got a few pictures, but not relaly all were in it... only the few guys:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RnQMt5l5FKI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9E_HM6wBX74/s1600-h/dogs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076696662646789282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RnQMt5l5FKI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9E_HM6wBX74/s320/dogs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RnQNAZl5FLI/AAAAAAAAAA0/GN2ZDpo5Lbw/s1600-h/Picture+034-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076696980474369202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RnQNAZl5FLI/AAAAAAAAAA0/GN2ZDpo5Lbw/s320/Picture+034-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RnQNd5l5FMI/AAAAAAAAAA8/tBKbLDTfxB0/s1600-h/Picture+036-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076697487280510146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RnQNd5l5FMI/AAAAAAAAAA8/tBKbLDTfxB0/s320/Picture+036-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YEAH, basically, i have no life, i dunno, i always feel depressed and stuff and stuff&lt;br /&gt;damn, i'm gonna commit suicide soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i met ANNABELLE, MY PENPAL, on that day on that east coast shit.=)&lt;br /&gt;that friday we went to KIEN WEI'S CHALET!&lt;br /&gt;no pictures though&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-1629985213554389045?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1629985213554389045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=1629985213554389045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/1629985213554389045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/1629985213554389045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/06/been-away-for-long.html' title='BEEN AWAY FOR LONG!'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RnQMHpl5FII/AAAAAAAAAAc/qvhLS-J3qX0/s72-c/Image005-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-1830139746707111365</id><published>2007-06-17T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T00:04:27.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>damn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RnQJ_Zl5FGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NhZ0iM__khk/s1600-h/Image(277)-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076693664759616610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RnQJ_Zl5FGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NhZ0iM__khk/s320/Image(277)-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;like damnn, i had been away from this for a long long time yo,&lt;br /&gt;but i guess nobody reads my blog anyway,&lt;br /&gt;heh, i had few photos added to my friendster! kinda lame though... claudia said i should have been dead... and i didnt know cynthia linked me to her blog!&lt;br /&gt;i'm so touched.&lt;br /&gt;guess no one's reading it though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to some REDRAIN concert today.. some christian band.. but i couldnt start a MOSH PIT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the pple there were like..&lt;br /&gt;WTF. STOP TAKING PICTURES&lt;br /&gt;THEN OMGOMGOMG crazy people.&lt;br /&gt;but... i've gotten used to it.. it was kinda cool, but.. naww not that fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aites, peace!&lt;br /&gt;that picture's like wtf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-1830139746707111365?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1830139746707111365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=1830139746707111365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/1830139746707111365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/1830139746707111365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/06/damn.html' title='damn'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_45I_JY2xRDk/RnQJ_Zl5FGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NhZ0iM__khk/s72-c/Image(277)-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-2867547455512231530</id><published>2007-05-19T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T22:04:47.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SO TIRED</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I CANT TAKE IT ANYMORE!&lt;br /&gt;i woke up like 600am today to go to church to serve. yeah because i missed my weekday mass,&lt;br /&gt;damn, and its like, the past few days i've been sleeping like very very late and very very tired luh!&lt;br /&gt;ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;okay, so after mass, me NOEL and stephen went to macs for breakfast. little people served as many of our peeps played lan the previous night. yep. so...&lt;br /&gt;we went to shaun lim's house. and he DROVE to fetch jeremy, so cool.&lt;br /&gt;we decided to swim. so he DROVE to the club. serangoon gardens country club.&lt;br /&gt;HE GOT A LICENSE AND HE DAMN CHIONGSTER SIA. DRIVE DRIVE DRIVE. but he said he'll get sian of it by next week. yep yep. so we must get lifts as much as we can.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, so we went to swim. quite fun. seriously tiring. the jacuzzi was SO WARM. SO NICEE(:&lt;br /&gt;so after that, we changed in the AIRCONED toilet. and i blow dryed my beautiful hair! not that beautiful. but.. yeah..&lt;br /&gt;WE HAD A SCRUMPTIOUS MEAL AT THE.. i dunno what's that called. that restaurant at the club la.&lt;br /&gt;so.. we called ANG and LIM, aaron ang and gab lim, they were with aaron mosedeg, at YIOCHUKANG. we went there and they got in. THEY WERE LAN FREAKS I TELL U. WANT TO LAN AGAIN. ARGH MY EYES ARE KILLING ME!&lt;br /&gt;so we played LAN, and i always lose. zzz. i think LAN is quite a waste of time. IF YOU KEEP LOSING LARHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; i'm like typnig this in a hurry, cos.. GOT TO GO TO AARON ANG'S PLACE TO CATCH THE F.A CUP FINALS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAN U vs CHELSEA&lt;br /&gt; hmmm, it would be a draw definitely;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so,&lt;br /&gt;jerry still rocks:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-2867547455512231530?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/2867547455512231530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=2867547455512231530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/2867547455512231530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/2867547455512231530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/05/so-tired.html' title='SO TIRED'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-967332336912813172</id><published>2007-05-15T17:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T19:51:17.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SCREWED my mid years.</title><content type='html'>SUPER SUPER NO MOOD FOR ANYTHING TODAY:(&lt;br /&gt;got back papers, like, BIOLOGY, CHEMISTRY, E MATHS, ENGLISH AND WTH CHINESE!&lt;br /&gt;like those are my lousiest papers la! that means most of my subjects are lousy,&lt;br /&gt;then there are irritating proud dogs in my class that when they score high marks they go around BOASTING, if i really cant take it i'll freaking punch them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAM ZZZZ la, i didnt talk the whole day, i failed chem and chinese, well. kinda expected. BUT MY GOOD SUBS LIKE BIO AND ENGLISH AND E MATHS GOT SO LOUSY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pathetic MAN! argh, nvm i'll chiong my failed subs on june holidays, haiz holidays gone. my birthday some more=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terching was being attitude today, but after that he became alright. bloody mood swing bastard.&lt;br /&gt;still damn tired.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, i think this is god's way of punishing me, like, i've been away from god for a long time. haiz, i'll stop doing those sinful things, and got to pray hard, AND MOST IMPROTANTLY STUDY HARD. i have to score for the end of year. have to promote, and most importantly beat those dogs in my class:( haiz,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i got to start gym training, STARTING FROM TODAY, i'm going tonite! but i'm soo lazy. damn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-967332336912813172?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/967332336912813172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=967332336912813172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/967332336912813172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/967332336912813172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/05/screwed-my-mid-years.html' title='SCREWED my mid years.'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124973940583513710.post-2220435590309289856</id><published>2007-05-14T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T21:40:15.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DO NOT take things for granted(:</title><content type='html'>ITS GREAT TO BE HOME(:&lt;br /&gt;i'm super super tired man, and finally i'm home, slept over the night before, and went out TODAY with no money&lt;br /&gt;LIKE SUPER zzzz. NO MONEY.&lt;br /&gt;SPENT IT ALL ON POOL, AND FOOD. ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;OH YA, when i was in the showers, i was soooo grateful man,thank god i had a home!&lt;br /&gt;anyway i misss everyone,&lt;br /&gt;first post anyway(:thanks sara, for helping me with this blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont take things for granted:)&lt;br /&gt;except friends, hah jk. but "TERCHING THE DOG" was being coool today, he wore his best shirt and best jeans, or only jeans today. and came out to meet me, aybel, chopper and taohan at dobbyghaut with no money. He has serious issues man&lt;br /&gt;yeahs, aybel got his guitar today. damn, the deal is like. wooots, i think i'm gonna get another one there.&lt;br /&gt;SO CHEAP! THE AMP ROCKS MY SOCKS:(&lt;br /&gt;but i nid a new drum set anyway! SUCKS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jerry rocks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5124973940583513710-2220435590309289856?l=liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/feeds/2220435590309289856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124973940583513710&amp;postID=2220435590309289856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/2220435590309289856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124973940583513710/posts/default/2220435590309289856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liveyoung-diepretty.blogspot.com/2007/05/do-not-take-things-for-granted.html' title='DO NOT take things for granted(:'/><author><name>jerrrr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11375730212844964435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
