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  <title>❤Anthea</title>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 20 Jul 2008 05:37:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Check yes juliet</title>
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  <description>Heehee hiiiiii(-:&lt;br /&gt;Anthea&apos;s bathing and I&apos;m bored!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kissed a girl and I liked ittttt&lt;br /&gt;the taste of her cherry chapstick</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 11 Jul 2008 15:00:08 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>And tonight will be the night that i will fall for you,</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;It&apos;s finally Friday! And yay me cause i can wake up late tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;I contemplated to skip school on one of the days this week but somehow couldn&apos;t.&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh! Someone made me happppy ytdy! :D&lt;br /&gt;Was on the way to tuition in the bus, and ____ got onto the same bus as me!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;He sat in front of me and was like &quot;Hello!&quot;.&amp;nbsp;-big smile-&lt;br /&gt;Omg, i thought i could have&amp;nbsp;died there. - Okay i&apos;m just exaggerating.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah.&amp;nbsp;K was being Mr Nice&amp;nbsp;Guy and sent me home!&amp;nbsp;- Sorry to make you run in th rain! ):&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m craving McFlurry&amp;nbsp;suddenly and&amp;nbsp;i feel like walking to East Coast now.&lt;br /&gt;Not worth calling McDelivery to send an ice cream here and pay extra charge.&lt;br /&gt;I miss Clique and realised that i have not gone out with them for a really really long time. - Soon okay?&lt;br /&gt;Shakeela&apos;s been asking to go town, but i&apos;m really, like REALLY sick of that place.&lt;br /&gt;Kendra&apos;s gonna leave for Australia soon on the 21st. ): - Better visit me in Decemberrrrr and bring me Krispy Kremes! :D&lt;br /&gt;Okay i shall stop ranting here and go watch a movie&amp;nbsp;or entertain myself to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 09 Jul 2008 09:48:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>You don&apos;t know how it feels to be so in love with someone who doesn&apos;t even know</title>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0006sz6k/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;179&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0006sz6k/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;If only you knew,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bright, cold silver moon.&lt;br /&gt;Tonight alone in my room.&lt;br /&gt;You were here just yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Slight turn of the head, eyes end when u said, &lt;br /&gt;I guess I need my life to change.&lt;br /&gt;Seems like somethings just not the same.&lt;br /&gt;What could say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I need a little more luck, than a little bit,&lt;br /&gt;Cause everytime I get stuck, the words won&apos;t fit.&lt;br /&gt;And everytime that I try I get tongue tied, I need a little good luck to get me by.&lt;br /&gt;I need a little more help, than a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;Like the perfect one word no ones heard yet.&lt;br /&gt;Cause everytime that I try I get tongue tied, I need a little good luck to me by this time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I stare up at the stars,&lt;br /&gt;I wonder just where you are,&lt;br /&gt;You feel a million miles away. &lt;br /&gt;Was it something I said, or something I never did.&lt;br /&gt;Or was I always in the way.&lt;br /&gt;Can someone tell me what to say, to just make you stay.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I need a little more luck, than a little bit,&lt;br /&gt;Cause everytime I get stuck, the words won&apos;t fit.&lt;br /&gt;And everytime that I try I get tongue tied, I need a little good luck to get me by.&lt;br /&gt;I need a little more help, than a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;Like the perfect one word no ones heard yet.&lt;br /&gt;Cause everytime that I try I get tongue tied, I need a little good luck to me by this time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I know it feels like the end,&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t wanna be here again.&lt;br /&gt;And we could help each other off the ground, so we never fall down again. And what it takes I don&apos;t care,&lt;br /&gt;were gonna make it I swear.&lt;br /&gt;And we could help each other off the ground, so we never fall down again, again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I need a little more luck, than a little bit,&lt;br /&gt;Cause everytime I get stuck, the words won&apos;t fit.&lt;br /&gt;And everytime that I try I get tongue tied, I need a little good luck to get me by.&lt;br /&gt;I need a little more help, than a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;Like the perfect one word no ones heard yet.&lt;br /&gt;Cause everytime that I try I get tongue tied, I need a little good luck to me by this time.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 06 Jul 2008 15:31:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Can&apos;t stop the tears from running down my face,</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;OMG JUNE I MISS YOU! - I KNOW YOU WILL SEE THIS SOON!&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;M LIKE TALKING TO YOU ON THE PHONE AND YOU DON&apos;T BELIEVE ME!! :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAHAHAH STAYOVER SOON OKAY? AND YOU BETTER BELIEVE MEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Friday night was fun! Went Gabriel&apos;s house to watch The Nun and came home at 2am!&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was good. I was really happy i got to see that someone! -grins-&lt;br /&gt;And i can&apos;t wait for tmr! :D East Coasting peopleeee! Yayyyyyeee.&lt;br /&gt;Tongue Tied reminds me of last year, and for some reason, i miss SBC ):&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and i bought a super ahhhhh-dorable baby piglet ytd. :D&lt;br /&gt;Leesh has a new BFF now uhhhh! - I hope K will see this! Hahahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And everytime that i try i get tongue tied.&lt;/b&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 30 Jun 2008 10:44:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I love that 4-letter word.</title>
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  <description>&lt;strong&gt;Aww, sadly for you, i&apos;m so not dead yet. Fucked up person!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;School&apos;s annoying, teachers&apos; annoying, you&apos;re annoying.&lt;br /&gt;TSK! English orals on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back with Valerie, Elaine and Eda to do my work.&lt;br /&gt;I actually got it done! :D Amazingggg.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was fun, quite.&amp;nbsp;Imagine 7 people squeezing in Jason&apos;s 5 seater car.&lt;br /&gt;And and and I hate the &quot;NOW LOADING...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, it&apos;s all good. Oh! And the &quot;Ctrl, Alt, Delete!&quot; too. UGH!&amp;nbsp;-gives angry face-&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t wait for the 25th of July! (: I&apos;m gonna shift back to my &apos;new&apos; houseeee!&lt;br /&gt;Ehmagawd, i haven&apos;t seen ____ in 2 weeks plus plus )))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To that particular someone: (Hah, i&amp;nbsp;even doubt you&apos;ll see this.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re really starting to get on my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;You changed&amp;nbsp;the day&amp;nbsp;you became ________.&lt;br /&gt;We used to go out extra extra often, but now?&lt;br /&gt;Everytime we go out, there&apos;ll be someone extra. It&apos;s not the same anymore.&lt;br /&gt;You set up and cancel as and whenever you want.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;And you expect me to be there? Puh-lease,&amp;nbsp;I got a life too you know.&lt;br /&gt;You only call me out cause that someone isn&apos;t free? Or all your other friends haven&apos;t got time?&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m not like you,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck off bitch.&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 25 Jun 2008 14:36:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The way i love you</title>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0006k8bq/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;240&quot; height=&quot;239&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0006k8bq&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehmagawd! It&apos;s the O&apos; lvl Chinese orals tmr.&lt;br /&gt;Someone kill me please! ):&lt;br /&gt;Lunched aft school with Ming Zhen, Simin, Peixin and Cynthia.&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back to study with Simin and Cynthia while the other two went for dance.&lt;br /&gt;Was sitting in the canteen when these few guys installed 2 plasmas.&lt;br /&gt;Simin kept saying, &quot;Now can watch EuroCup!&quot; Or whatever that is.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve got proof that we studied! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;-gives stupid face-&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0006pye3/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0006pye3/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEREEE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0006qrzf/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0006qrzf/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0006r6pq/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0006r6pq/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh anyways, I can&apos;t wait for the Dance Concert in July!&lt;br /&gt;How excitinggggg. I wanna shop for new clothes!&lt;br /&gt;Towning with Shakeela before heading to VCH.&lt;br /&gt;Mahjong session this Friday with Wei, Joel, and Jomaine! :D - Can&apos;t wait.&lt;br /&gt;I hope tmr&apos;s orals will end early ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 19 Jun 2008 12:57:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Remember who was the one that said he&apos;ll love me forever?</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0006hqh0/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;180&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0006hqh0/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amelia (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with girlfriends outside school this aftnn.&lt;br /&gt;Went East Point for lunch before heading to Parkway with V.&lt;br /&gt;Bus-ed to town to meet Andrea and Jieying to pass her the $$$ and card.&lt;br /&gt;See, i&apos;m so nice to go all the way to town just to find you!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, bus-ed back to Parkway for tuition.&lt;br /&gt;Topshop has a Student Lock-In sale tday with 20% discount!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;Thanks muchs muchs to Andrea for helping me buy the bagggg yozxz! (:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;Dorothy, we&apos;ll meet up soon so you can seee my extensions okayys? - I seriously doubt you&apos;ll see this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Oh nooo! School&apos;s starting next week and my body clock is still upside down.&lt;br /&gt;HELPPPPP ):&lt;br /&gt;I seriously need plans for tmr if not i&apos;ll rot at home.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone wanna date me? :D - Anks let&apos;s go out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To (6 letter name) :&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Stop thinking the whole world revolves arnd you.&lt;br /&gt;And stop being conceited. We so did not fucking ignore you.&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re the one who asks us out but talk on the phone instead?&lt;br /&gt;And you still can put the blame on us? Go do some reflection luh.&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re lucky you didn&apos;t send me tht msg tday cause i would really have exploded on you.&lt;br /&gt;Stop your childish act and stop bitching behind our backs.&amp;nbsp;BLOODY BITCH!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 16 Jun 2008 11:40:16 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I dreamt of you last night.</title>
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  <description>&lt;strong&gt;I can&apos;t stop, I can&apos;t fight, I can&apos;t resist it&lt;br /&gt;When the wrong one loves you right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came back from Andrea&apos;s sleepover yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;I looove her house the pool!&lt;br /&gt;And there was these two super ahhhhh-dorable caucasian kids!&lt;br /&gt;They&apos;re like so tiny, Andrea says she wants to squish them.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, took a few pictures only. ):&lt;br /&gt;Went town to meet Zoey and Sarah aft tht, and we waited for JY.&lt;br /&gt;Chomp2 for dinner before heading back to Serangoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Peeeks&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0006fzbq/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0006fzbq/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0006g7eh/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;180&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0006g7eh/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im fucking bored at home.&lt;br /&gt;Can someone entertain me please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Can&apos;t run, I can&apos;t hide, I can&apos;t say no&lt;br /&gt;When the wrong one loves you right.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 10 Jun 2008 16:14:51 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I missss youuuu.</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;Three simple words, i love you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s been a long time since i blogged.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i had hair extensions yesterday, and my mom flipped.&lt;br /&gt;She was like, &quot;You better get them removed, or else you don&apos;t come home.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;And Liz, Amelia and Maryann were like using pliers to take them out.&lt;br /&gt;But still, i went home with them. &amp;amp; mummy just ignore me. &lt;br /&gt;Haha, whatevs! I actually stayed home the whole day tday.&lt;br /&gt;Amazing isn&apos;t it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy was really nice the other day and bought for me 2 sets of Topshop PJs.&lt;br /&gt;I haven&apos;t seen Andrea in ages. - Meet up soon to tan yeah? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss miss miss miss miss ____. (x763871963873687)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I hope to run into you sometime.&lt;/b&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 02 May 2008 13:38:27 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Hello peeps, my lj came back to live! (:</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;Hello loves,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0006cfgf/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;180&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0006cfgf/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s in the middle of exam week and i went out yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Met Andrea in town with Leesh in the afternoon, was supposed to catch The Hottie And The Nottie,&lt;br /&gt;But we were late, so didn&apos;t watch it in the end.&lt;br /&gt;Our purpose was to go there to study, but instead we shopped. Alot.&lt;br /&gt;Walked from Lido to Wheelock, to Far East, to Wisma and all. &lt;br /&gt;Jayden14 came to meet us at Sakae Sushi. Oh!!! And before that, sth really funny happened at Zara! :D&lt;br /&gt;Too long to explain and i&apos;m lazy to type all out.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve got new stuffffffs! Yay me! (:&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Andz came over to sweeeeeem. Hehhhhhh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Do not click here.&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0006d50d/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;180&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0006d50d/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0006ep4g/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;180&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0006ep4g/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week is so exciting, firstly, i only have school on three days.&lt;br /&gt;Then, Alex&apos;s birthday is on Friday. How excitingggg.&lt;br /&gt;Melissa&apos;s party also coming up soon.&lt;br /&gt;Today&apos;s paper sucks. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay i&apos;ve got munchy donuts waiting for me outside! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;XOXO.&lt;/b&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 05 Apr 2008 17:04:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>R.I.P</title>
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  <description>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Anthea&apos;s blog has officially died on 1.01am, 6th April. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i wanna make a blogger acc,&lt;br /&gt;but on the other hand,&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m just too lazy.&lt;br /&gt;So forget it!&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 31 Mar 2008 14:46:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Read this, it&apos;s sad.</title>
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  <description>I shall post a chapter each day as the story is fucking long.&lt;br /&gt;Take your time to read, it&apos;s alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Chapter 1.&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 9pt;&quot;&gt;I had never expected my first day of school to be so                      interesting.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     It would take at least an hour for the bus to arrive at my                      new school, National Junior College. I had brought along                      only a small bag that contained a few pieces of blank paper,                      a pencil case and a Discman. I presumed the teachers would                      not teach us anything on the first day of school. After all,                      they claimed that today was supposed to be an “Orientation                      Day”. I was really not looking forward to it. In fact, I                      dreaded it.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     I managed to find a seat in the crowded bus. Most of the                      passengers were students in their tucked-out uniforms. When                      the bus started moving, I closed my eyes, ready to sleep                      through the hour-odd ride that would take me all the way                      from Boon Lay to Bukit Timah.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     “Hey, hello!” someone in the standing crowd yelled. I woke                      up from my dazed dreams and looked up. A guy standing near                      the entrance smiled at me. He was wearing the same uniform                      as mine. “Hello!” he yelled again.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     Almost all the passengers looked at me. The bus was at Bukit                      Batok road, which meant it was still pretty far from                      National Junior College. On closer scrutiny, I realized it                      was Jacky Wu, one of my secondary schoolmates. I did not                      reply. Instead, I searched for my Discman, acting as if I                      did not hear him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 9pt;&quot;&gt;                     “Hello to the girl searching for something in her bag!”                      Jacky shouted again. This time, a few passengers giggled. I                      kept my head low and finally found my Discman. Without                      hesitation, I capped the earphones onto my ears. “Hello to                      the girl listening to a Discman!” he continued. I pressed                      the ‘play’ key continuously but no sound came out from the                      earphones. “Hello to the girl wearing the same uniform as                      me!” he pressed on. The batteries must have run out of                      juice. &lt;i&gt;Not now!&lt;/i&gt; “Hello to the girl wearing glasses! Hello!                      Hello! Hello!” Almost all the passengers were waiting for me                      to acknowledge Jacky.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     “Hello to Joanna!” He finally said my name. I knew there was                      only one way to shut him up and put an end to my                      embarrassment. I smiled at him. He seemed pleased and never                      said anything anymore.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     The bumpy journey went on for another thirty minutes. He                      alighted at the same stop as me, but I was quick enough to                      evade him and dashed to the main gate of the school as fast                      as I could.&lt;/font&gt;                     &lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 9pt;&quot;&gt;                     ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 9pt;&quot;&gt;                     I did not know Jacky that well. In fact, we had only held                      one conversation when we were in secondary school, and it                      lasted for less than three minutes. We were never in the                      same class.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     Jacky was one of the popular guys in school. He is handsome                      and can crack jokes really well. Many girls drooled over                      him, but the rumour was that he did not have a steady                      girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     One day, when we were in Secondary Three, Jacky was invited                      on stage to crack a joke during an assembly period. If he                      could get everyone to laugh, he would win a prize. He                      thought for a while before he said, “There was once a …” I                      was not listening to him. I was totally lost in my own                      thoughts. &lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     When he finished his joke, there was a long period of                      silence. Suddenly the hall exploded into ripples of                      laughter. My classmates around me laughed like mad people.                      Even the teachers laughed out loud. I frowned, unable to                      fathom what kind of joke could set everyone laughing so                      insanely.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     When the laughter subsided, a teacher was about to pass                      Jacky a prize when he declined to take it. “Someone didn’t                      laugh.” He announced. For no logical reason, the audience                      laughed again. He pointed to my direction and proclaimed,                      “That girl didn’t laugh.” I glanced around me, hoping he was                      not referring to me.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     “Which girl?” the teacher asked, looking around.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     “That girl with the glasses and long hair.”&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     The teacher scrutinized all the students in my direction.                      “You mean the girl with tied up hair?”&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     “Yeah, that’s the one. She never laughs!”&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     I clenched my hand into a fist. &lt;i&gt;How can a big guy like him                      be so petty?&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;/i&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     “Joanna!” the teacher said. “You didn’t laugh?”&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     I kept quiet. To have my name called out in an assembly did                      not feel good. “Joanna, can you please wake up from your                      dreams and laugh at my joke?” Jacky uttered and some people                      giggled loudly. “I beg you.”&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     My classmates urged me to stand up. Feeling the pressure and                      the lack of time to think of anything else, I stood up and                      &lt;i&gt;said&lt;/i&gt; sarcastically, “Ha, ha, ha.” Then I sat down and buried                      my head under my hands.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     Everyone laughed out loud at my scornful remarks. I promised                      never to forgive that Jacky Wu for embarrassing me in front                      of three hundred people.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     After school that day, he came forward and apologized. “Hey,                      I’m sorry about just now. Was just trying to create some                      comical effects. I hope you’re not offended?”&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     I shook my head.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     “Jacky Wu.” He introduced himself.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     “I know. The famous and arrogant Jacky Wu.” I had not                      expected myself to say that. “Joanna. Joanna Fung.”&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     “I never expected myself to be arrogant. But famous? I agree                      on that.” He beamed. “Are you always so introverted and…                      unfriendly?”&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     “Unfriendly?” I glared at him. “I never expected myself to                      be unfriendly, Jacky.” I walked off quickly, not wanting to                      continue the conversation.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     “But you’ve got like… no friends at all!”&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     I did hear his reply, but I acted as if I did not hear it. I                      continued to walk off. In fact, what he said was true. I had                      classmates but I had like… no friends at all. Except for                      one. Just one.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                     &lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 9pt;&quot;&gt;                     ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                     &lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 9pt;&quot;&gt;                     Actually, there was no way for me to completely avoid Jacky                      in National Junior College.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     He was everywhere. I had tried all means to avoid him but my                      efforts were futile. “Hey, Joanna. What a coincidence! We’re                      going to be schoolmates for the next two years as well!”&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     “Yeah.” I replied.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     “What class are you in?”&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     “03A20”&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     “Oh my gosh!” he covered his mouth and jumped around like a                      madman. “We’re in the same class! Can you believe it!? Jacky                      and Joanna in the same class! How cool is that?”&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     He sounded really mad. I was imagining how a monkey would                      blend into my class. The bell rang soon after that. We                      strolled towards the hall and searched for our class number.                      He offered to sit beside me. I glared at him but he just                      smiled. I had no reason to reject him therefore I agreed to                      it.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     Firstly the principal spoke to us on the history of the                      school, then several departmental heads of the school took                      turns to tell us more about the school. We were, by then,                      trying hard to keep our eyes open. When they were done, we                      sang the school’s song with the lyrics in front of us.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     “Okay, as you all know, we’re going to have an orientation                      program for these first few days…” a teacher announced.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     “It’s going to be fun.” Jacky whispered to me. “I’ve got a                      friend in J2. He told me it’s gonna be very exciting.”&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     When I heard what he said, I regretted not skipping school                      today. We were led to the field class by class just like in                      primary school. Jacky kept on telling me how excited he was.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     “Junior College life is going to be one of the best!” he                      blurted on. “You’re going to enjoy it, it’s unlike secondary                      school! There’re more freedom, homework are called                      tutorials, the teachers are called-”&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     “Sorry, Jacky…” I turned to him. “Would you please… shut                      up?”&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     He just laughed it off and talked to other people, not                      feeling offended. But I felt something. I went to the toilet                      after that to wash off my tears. I had just asked Jacky to                      shut up. I had just scolded Jacky.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     I had just &lt;i&gt;cursed&lt;/i&gt; Jacky. Oh, damn it. What the hell had I                      done? I should just shut up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 9pt;&quot;&gt;                     ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                     &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 9pt;&quot;&gt;                     The objective of the first game we played was to remember                      each other’s name.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     Water balloons were thrown at students who forgot others’                      names. After an hour, we were able to remember the name of                      every classmate. The next game was played with the aim of                      “recognizing voices”.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     The boys and girls were separated. A curtain partitioned                      them, and when a girl spoke, the boys had to guess who the                      girl was. After a few rounds, I was chosen to say something                      for the boys to guess.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     “Come on, say something! A joke, or something like that!”                      the seniors urged me.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     I did not know what to say, so I just muttered, “Ha, ha,                      ha.”&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     Almost instantly, I heard Jacky’s voice on the other side.                      “It’s Joanna! Joanna Fung, that thin girl!”&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;i&gt;Ah, that bastard.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 9pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 25 Mar 2008 13:14:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Angela loves meeee! :D</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;There&apos;s one that caught my eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Have not been on the computer much nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;I finally bought the Topshop wallet, and also bought 2 shorts.&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t worry Vanisha, i will buy it for you tooo! (:&lt;br /&gt;Extra hyper in school today, but everybody was so dead. - I think it&apos;s cause of the extra sleep i got ytd.&lt;br /&gt;Went Parkway after school, which is superrrrr boring.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, &amp;amp;ANGELA YAO JIA EN LOVES ME! :D&lt;br /&gt;I heart heart heart heart heart you tooo, many many. (x68416543646384)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;before i forget, CONGRATULATIONS SHAKEELA, DEAR. (:&lt;br /&gt;I seriously need to tan. I feel like im becoming whiter by the minute.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;I&apos;m totally getting the Topshop white eyelet bikini. I don&apos;t mind it in black too.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy just gave me money for good results! :D - But i shall save it, cause i wanna order VS dressessss. &lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dancing in my wooden shoes, in a wedding gown.&lt;/b&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 23 Mar 2008 06:53:34 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Shawty i could take you there,</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;You know i could take ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Met Eugene and Brandon at Parkway ytd, went borders and then headed to macs to meet up with the rest.&lt;br /&gt;Sat at BK and discussed abt the Con 1 camp next week.&lt;br /&gt;Went for dinner at Katong Laksa and played pool! :D - That game makes me happy. (:&lt;br /&gt;Lost to Simon and Emman, but i won Brandon twiceeee! &lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth&apos;s dad came to pick us up. While waiting for him, i saw Joel. Or rather Jo saw me.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;Elizabeth and Eugene, He&apos;s not my boyfriend for goodness sake. He&apos;s my cousin. :D&lt;br /&gt;Oh! &amp;amp;ive finally received the pictures from Andreaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Before the end of the night.&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/00065r9p/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/00065r9p&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/00066cwf/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/00066cwf&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/00067r02/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/00067r02&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/00068ht4/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/00068ht4&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/000699dk/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/000699dk&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0006abks/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0006abks&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0006bgt0/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0006bgt0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are more. I shall have to wait for Andrea to send them then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; She got a bill and a face like a supermodel,&lt;br /&gt; And a body built just like a coke bottle.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 21 Mar 2008 14:49:39 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Now i will tell you what i&apos;ve done for you,</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;Fifty thousand tears i&apos;ve cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Slpover at Andrea&apos;s last night. Went to Serangoon MRT to meet her&amp;amp;Jieying aft tuition.&lt;br /&gt;Went town this afternoon and saw this really nice white bikini from Topshop. I WANT!! &amp;gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, sat at the food place at Lido to wait for Jieying. &lt;br /&gt;Then went to Starbucks at wheelock to sit/rest.&lt;br /&gt;Andrea&apos;s gonna send the pictures to me sooon! :D&lt;br /&gt;Oh, then trained to Dhoby Ghaut and walked to Meridian as we were lazy to walk all the way there.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;I FINALLY BEAT JAYDEN ONG JIEYING IN POOL! (:&lt;br /&gt;HEHHEH.&lt;br /&gt;Leesh has gone to a sleepover/party and i will have the whole room to myself tonight! :D&lt;br /&gt;I am dying of hunger and shall go find food now.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 18 Mar 2008 14:47:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Baby just say goodnight,</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;I&apos;ll be gone tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;Baby just close your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t take the sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I swear today&apos;s orals went real bad. I think i&apos;m gonna flunk chinese. Oh whatevs.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve been re-watching Gossip Girl again and it&apos;s really addictive.&lt;br /&gt;There isn&apos;t school on Friday! :D - Oh yay!&lt;br /&gt;Hope to slpovr at Andrea&apos;s on Thursday aft tuition.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to go Parkway just now to get the Topshop wallet, but Leesh wasn&apos;t home to accompany me.&lt;br /&gt;Haven&apos;t had a slpovr with Kendra for a long time too. - Have one soon alright? (:&lt;br /&gt;Happy that school starts late tmr, and going out with Amelia for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Tuition for 4 hours doesn&apos;t sound very appealing. ):&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, what else can i do? Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t wait to renovate the hse and finally get my own room. (:&lt;br /&gt;Uhhuh, i shall go do sth more productive now.&lt;br /&gt;Something like, i don&apos;t know... SLEEP! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby just walk away,&lt;br /&gt;You know i can&apos;t stay.&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s no easy way to say goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;so baby just say goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 16 Mar 2008 15:19:26 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I see you walking away,</title>
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  <description>&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;I&apos;m gonna die tmr! ): Someone please help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Shit luh, i think i wanna skip school tmr.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, i can&apos;t sleep now cause i&apos;m used to sleeping at 3-4am alrdy.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;if i don&apos;t fall asleep, i can&apos;t wake up the next morning.&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, i didn&apos;t do ANY of my homework.&lt;br /&gt;The best part is, i left some of them in school or i left the textbooks in school and i&apos;m unable to do them.&lt;br /&gt;KANASAI &amp;gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;Sec ones, twos and threes have E-learning day tmr. &lt;br /&gt;Annoying shiz!! UGH.&lt;br /&gt;Someone please shoot me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;i will attend school cause Rachel Tan Rui Qi wants to see meee! Yay! (:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 15 Mar 2008 16:31:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I&apos;m holding on a rope hanging me ten feet off the ground,</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;I&apos;m hearing what you say but i just can&apos;t make a sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0005zcf7/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;206&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0005zcf7/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep bleeding love ♥&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Late night supper at Beer Garden, then Starbucks to slack &amp;amp; enjoy the aircon.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and i found a new EC. (: Heeheeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy&apos;s going to the office tonight to help out whatever shitz at 1am &amp;amp; asked if i wanted to go along.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously what the fuck?? UGH. But quite poor thing luh actually. ):&lt;br /&gt;School&apos;s starting on Monday, which is like exactly 32 hours from now.&lt;br /&gt;My stomach is like super pain and i feel like i&apos;m gonna die.&lt;br /&gt;))))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the peekchures are up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;I ♥ my bitch,&quot;&gt;Tuesday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0005trak/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0005trak/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/00063pcy/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;180&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/00063pcy/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0005wgs0/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0005wgs0/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/000642b2/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;180&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/000642b2/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0005x3dk/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0005x3dk/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0005yqh9/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0005yqh9/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/00060gxf/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/00060gxf/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/00061f7k/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/00061f7k/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The effect&apos;s cool huh! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/00062gsr/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/00062gsr/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m kinda lazy to upld the rest now, so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really really really really really (x100) miss you.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 14 Mar 2008 16:40:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Every night i find it so hard to fall asleep,</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;Cause i keep thinking of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Woke up&amp;amp;fell back asleep 3 times today! First was at 9, then again at 10, then again at 11.&lt;br /&gt;Took a bus to Cine to meet Andrea ma cherie, and bought tickets to Step Up 2! :D&lt;br /&gt;The dancing was fucking hot i swear. Super cool please! (:&lt;br /&gt;Walk walked arnd, and bought the rainbow striped bikini frm Topshop! &lt;br /&gt;Went to Eugene&apos;s place for BBQ in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;Slacked/ate/talked/nonsensed/gossip with Elizabeth/music/all the other rubbish stuffs. :D&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and i had an alcoholic fruit punch! Thanks to Emman. &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m like super tired now. And i don&apos;t want to wake up early tmr. ):&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;I feel like eating McFlurry now. Anyone wanna buy one for me and deliver to my hse?&lt;br /&gt;I promise i will love you forever and ever and ever! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrea finally sent me the peekchures on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;Bitch, better not post any unglam/spastic/retarded/priceless picture of me alright? :D&lt;br /&gt;Loveeeee youuu! &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Can&apos;t get you out of my head,&lt;br /&gt;Can&apos;t get you out of my ❤.&lt;/b&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 13 Mar 2008 08:55:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>This moment is perfect,</title>
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  <description>I swear today&apos;s the most boring day of the week! &lt;br /&gt;I woke up at like, 1? And have been doing nothing until then.&lt;br /&gt;Watched one episode of My Girl just now! (:&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s raining constantly and i dread going to tuition later.&lt;br /&gt;I SO WANT MY IPOD BACK, EUGENEEEE! &amp;gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;Anywayssss, gonna watch Step Up 2 tmr with Andrea!&lt;br /&gt;Then maybe going to Eugene&apos;s BBQ, MAYBE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m out of words.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 12 Mar 2008 04:10:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I want you to know,</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;When i&apos;m with you,&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll make every second count cause i miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;So, Zouk went hay-wire last night. Luckily we didnt go, as they were checking thumbprints!&lt;br /&gt;Instead of going, cabbed down to Cine with Kendra, Juliana and Fire.&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Andrea, Shiqian, Jieying &amp;amp; Pamela.&lt;br /&gt;Went to watch &apos;Rule Number 1&apos;, which was FUCKING SCARY! &amp;gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;Sat right at the front and i almost died please!&lt;br /&gt;First, i was covering my eyes, then Shiqian threw my cardigan over my head.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;i didnt bother to take it off. So, i didn&apos;t watch the whole movie! - But i could still hear what the people were saying and all.&lt;br /&gt;Aft the movie ended, nobody wanted to tell me what the movie is abt luh! &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed back to Andrea&apos;s, and sleptover with SQ.&lt;br /&gt;Ordered Macs and nonsensed until 3ish. SQ was the first to fall asleep luh!&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, took many pictures and gonna upload soon!&lt;br /&gt;HI&amp;nbsp; ANDREA HERE :D ANTHEA&apos;S CRAZY SHE&quot;S LICKING MY FLOOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go townnnn! :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;I&apos;m sooooo NOT licking her floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 10 Mar 2008 14:36:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>She gets what she wants,</title>
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  <description>Starbucks with Valerie, Rachel, Jaslin, Elaine and Eda today.&lt;br /&gt;Planned to study, but i only finished one Social Studies essay. How pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;Spent most of the time taking peekchures and listening to music! - Kind of what i expected we would do.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;Valerie, the best, said she will study and do her work. BUT, she only did half a sum and closed her book.&lt;br /&gt;So much for studying&amp;amp;finishing her homework.&lt;br /&gt;Leesh was being a darling and treated me to Starbucks! :D&lt;br /&gt;Took neoprints and went to meet up with Brandon&amp;amp;Emman for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Went back to find the girls again aft that. Was super late for tuition and contemplated not to go.&lt;br /&gt;In the end, i cabbed there and was an hour late. :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;I want hot pink silicon for my ipod and hot pink m&amp;amp;m earpiece too!&lt;br /&gt;I feel so hot pink suddenly, but it&apos;s niceeee!&lt;br /&gt;I want a hot pink waterbottle too! Shall get one soon (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Girlfriends in the clubbb,&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0005heh4/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0005heh4/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Bestest&amp;amp;me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0005kgee/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;180&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0005kgee/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0005p6aa/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;180&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0005p6aa/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0005qt4w/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;180&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0005qt4w/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0005rpte/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;180&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0005rpte/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, take more peekchures soon! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;33333!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 09 Mar 2008 10:29:39 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Deep down inside you know it&apos;s true,</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0005g22q/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;152&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0005g22q/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;❤be my beautiful stranger,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Went to Tangs this afternoon after sending mummy to church&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;bought a red silicon for my Ipod, as well as hot pink speakers!&lt;br /&gt;Walked arnd to Taka and Wisma and can&apos;t find my leggings.&lt;br /&gt;Going Parkway ltr, so i shall go look for it again. Doubt i&apos;d find it though.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;Andrea, don&apos;t be so upset/stressed alright? I&apos;ll always be here for you. (:&lt;br /&gt;Alright, i feel deprived of clothes! I somehow have a fetish for dresses now.&lt;br /&gt;Kanasai, the stupid computer keeps disconnecting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 08 Mar 2008 14:35:34 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Feel the rhythm of the night, baby baby.</title>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0005faz1/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;319&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0005faz1/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Call it a fling or a love thing,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven&apos;t been online lately, and it&apos;s all because of the stupid computer&apos;s fault.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and i promised i&apos;ll type this.&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I❤Angela, 10 yr old friendship.&quot; But she keeps teasing me! &amp;gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I can&apos;t wait for Tuesdayyyy!! (:&lt;br /&gt;Zouk Romp 3/sleepovr (if possible)/dancing.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m like so happy i&apos;m fully booked out for the whole weeeeek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, out to study with Valerie, Jaslin, Elaine &amp;amp; Simin.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, Geog lessons in the afternoon and Zouk at night.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, Geog lessons in the afternoon and go out if Andrea slpovr.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, out with Amelia, dear.&lt;br /&gt;Friday, BBQ at Eugene&apos;s. &lt;br /&gt;Saturday, church the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, nothing YET. But i&apos;ll find sth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yay me.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like dyeing my hair red! Or pink, hot pink!&lt;br /&gt;And painting my nails black and white.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, not worth it if it only lasts for a week. So i shall wait till the June holidays.&lt;br /&gt;And i intend to get my tongue pierced! Heh, anyone wanna follow me?&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Eugene has my Ipod and is supposed to help me put in Sweeney Todd, Juno &amp;amp; Step Up 2.&lt;br /&gt;He better return it to me ay-sap!&lt;br /&gt;I miss my Ipod alrdy. ):</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 04 Mar 2008 14:12:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Keep holding on,</title>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0005ep7h/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;165&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/fiftycircles/pic/0005ep7h/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You have a chance to make it right,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School starts late tomorrow, so i can sleep later than usuals.&lt;br /&gt;Oh!! &amp;amp; i heard some super shocking news today, didn&apos;t expect that to come from you.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to what i was about to say.&lt;br /&gt;I want to go Bugis again! I need to get the elmo shirt! I think i&apos;m going tmr.&lt;br /&gt;And the holidays are finally coming! (:&lt;br /&gt;Zouk on the 11th, then Andrea&apos;s gonna sleepover. - I hope, please don&apos;t tell me you can&apos;t.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;plan to go out with June soon cause i haven&apos;t seen her since forever.&lt;br /&gt;Made many many plans alrdy, so i&apos;m happy that i&apos;m gonna be entertained the whole week.&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa&apos;s BBQ this Saturday, but i&apos;m not sure if i&apos;m attending.&lt;br /&gt;If i am, it&apos;ll be aft Gen. I have skipped too many meetings alrdy.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I❤Girlfriends.&lt;br /&gt;I❤AndreaSimJianZhen,love.&lt;br /&gt;I❤Mingzhen&amp;amp;Elaine&amp;amp;Simin,retards.&lt;br /&gt;I❤ValerieSoo&amp;amp;that group,darlings.&lt;br /&gt;I❤AmeliaValerieLoy,my dear.&lt;br /&gt;I❤RachelTan,best.&lt;br /&gt;I❤KendraTanWeiNeng,abt 12 years of friendship.&lt;br /&gt;I❤everybody. (:</description>
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