<?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-4904789584502125992</id><updated>2011-08-07T06:58:31.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute is what we aim for</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strawberrycoated.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4904789584502125992/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberrycoated.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>iwashere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085870009472389113</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>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4904789584502125992.post-7102748994360147535</id><published>2010-11-09T06:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T06:49:05.392-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i hate being moody.&lt;br /&gt;i hate being jealous for no reason.&lt;br /&gt;i hate thinking about the future.&lt;br /&gt;i hate myself for being so manipulative at times.&lt;br /&gt;i hate being forced to go to church.&lt;br /&gt;i hate it when i get irritated easily.&lt;br /&gt;i hate venting my anger on the people i love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do i hate so many things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh this line cannot be more accurate.&lt;br /&gt;people tell you to be yourself, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and then they &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;judge&lt;/span&gt; you.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;it's true, we're all hypocrites.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; don't we judge people too?&lt;br /&gt;those who dare say they don't. stop being in denial.&lt;br /&gt;get it in your head. YOU'RE A FUCKING HYPOCRITE.&lt;br /&gt;WE ALL ARE.&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/4904789584502125992-7102748994360147535?l=strawberrycoated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strawberrycoated.blogspot.com/feeds/7102748994360147535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4904789584502125992&amp;postID=7102748994360147535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4904789584502125992/posts/default/7102748994360147535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4904789584502125992/posts/default/7102748994360147535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberrycoated.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-hate-being-moody.html' title=''/><author><name>iwashere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085870009472389113</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-4904789584502125992.post-6798964964406780376</id><published>2009-12-23T02:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T02:13:29.261-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://strawberrycoated.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://strawberrycoated.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4904789584502125992-6798964964406780376?l=strawberrycoated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strawberrycoated.blogspot.com/feeds/6798964964406780376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4904789584502125992&amp;postID=6798964964406780376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4904789584502125992/posts/default/6798964964406780376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4904789584502125992/posts/default/6798964964406780376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberrycoated.blogspot.com/2009/12/httpstrawberrycoated.html' title=''/><author><name>iwashere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085870009472389113</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-4904789584502125992.post-363674299185428475</id><published>2009-12-15T01:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T03:21:33.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So I'm supposed to put up with your shit?&lt;br /&gt;I've been doing it for so long now. Dealing with you isn't easy. At all.&lt;br /&gt;You drive me craaaaaaaaaaaaaaazy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4904789584502125992-363674299185428475?l=strawberrycoated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strawberrycoated.blogspot.com/feeds/363674299185428475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4904789584502125992&amp;postID=363674299185428475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4904789584502125992/posts/default/363674299185428475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4904789584502125992/posts/default/363674299185428475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberrycoated.blogspot.com/2009/12/so-im-supposed-to-put-up-with-your-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>iwashere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085870009472389113</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-4904789584502125992.post-3988249518820435732</id><published>2009-12-14T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T22:10:35.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Leaving for Malaysia tmr morning..&lt;br /&gt;Coming back Saturday NIGHT, so I guess I won't be going for Youth Min Christmas Party.. I'll try to though, it's like once a year! D: &amp;amp; the dress code is formal! Like how often do parties have formal dress codes! It's gonna be awesome, but I wont be there :(  &lt;em&gt;Bummer,&lt;/em&gt;  I wanted to wear heels. :(&lt;br /&gt;Nvm, I bet no one will notice I ain't there anyway..&lt;br /&gt;But I guess the good thing's that I wont have to suffer any forfeit or go buy some mask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my birthday is comin! Finally gonna turn 16 man. Shiz, exactly 30 days after i turn 16, Josh is gonna turn 17. WHAT IS THIS?! Never mind, it just means I'm young. Josh iz old man. C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry ok, my life is so boring. My mother doesnt allow me to go out, yet every time i stay at home and use my com, she scolds me. :/ Life sux. It gets so boring that I've to resort to Neopets. Maybe I should to paint my nails now. No wait, I've to pack first. Great. I hate packing man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/lunch time gotta go bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4904789584502125992-3988249518820435732?l=strawberrycoated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strawberrycoated.blogspot.com/feeds/3988249518820435732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4904789584502125992&amp;postID=3988249518820435732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4904789584502125992/posts/default/3988249518820435732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4904789584502125992/posts/default/3988249518820435732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberrycoated.blogspot.com/2009/12/leaving-for-malaysia-tmr-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>iwashere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085870009472389113</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-4904789584502125992.post-6742010422562908842</id><published>2009-12-14T08:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T09:23:26.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Because people actually do read my blog, I'm gonna post somethin&lt;br /&gt;Been doing 'nothing much..' lately. HAHAHA sorry inside joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past week has been.. boring. As usual, well, what's new man?&lt;br /&gt;Went out today to watch Planet 51. RATED G. PERFECT MOVIE FOR ME!&lt;br /&gt;It was really cute! I suspect there were some dirty jokes in it too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh, off to sleep first, be back tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ciao&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4904789584502125992-6742010422562908842?l=strawberrycoated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strawberrycoated.blogspot.com/feeds/6742010422562908842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4904789584502125992&amp;postID=6742010422562908842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4904789584502125992/posts/default/6742010422562908842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4904789584502125992/posts/default/6742010422562908842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberrycoated.blogspot.com/2009/12/because-people-actually-do-read-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>iwashere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085870009472389113</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-4904789584502125992.post-7587605543489384585</id><published>2009-12-07T22:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T22:38:36.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So I'm back from Cmp 7lbs, it was great :D Many thanks to the camp comm for putting it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First&lt;/strong&gt; day was okay, slept at 3 waiting for my stupid hair to dry. Urgh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Second&lt;/strong&gt; day was rainy ): went to MarinaBarage, heh quite fun. At night was supposed to get dirty, but like I wasnt feeling well, so I skipped out :D Foot washing was good. We ended at 0049 though, still rmb the timing cause i was freakin exhausted la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Third &lt;/strong&gt;day we had The Good Samaritan project thingy. Yay, got to spend almsot the whole day with J :D&lt;br /&gt;power napped for 1 hour and then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fourth&lt;/strong&gt; day we had awesome worship, and hor fun for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;That's about it.&lt;br /&gt;Well, through this camp I learnt many things like how we must first care for others, before we can love God with all our heart and all our soul, and all our mind :D&lt;br /&gt;Awesome camp, and that night activity, the one with scary IV, made me realise a lot of things. So yeah, good job :D (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for the next camp, heeeeee. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;As long as it's not in Camelot :S)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I have no plans for today, cause my plans have been once again ruined by my muda&lt;br /&gt;even though my friend stays like 1km away from me or somethin, i cant even go. Rahhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nvm nat, take deep breaths and count to 10.. &amp;amp; everything will be alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh who am i kidding? Holidays suck man&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/4904789584502125992-7587605543489384585?l=strawberrycoated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strawberrycoated.blogspot.com/feeds/7587605543489384585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4904789584502125992&amp;postID=7587605543489384585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4904789584502125992/posts/default/7587605543489384585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4904789584502125992/posts/default/7587605543489384585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberrycoated.blogspot.com/2009/12/so-im-back-from-cmp-7lbs-it-was-great-d.html' title=''/><author><name>iwashere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085870009472389113</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-4904789584502125992.post-7858530581550032555</id><published>2009-11-24T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T21:58:09.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's only a lie if it gets bought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back from prom and there's dance sec4 farewell tonight!&lt;br /&gt;The only crappy thing is that I was supposed to like get my parents to write a letter or something, so that they know that I'm going, but, they kinda went off to work. D:&lt;br /&gt;Means I can't go tonight? :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Prom was okay I guess, I felt damn nude and like plain cause everyone went to do their hair and make up and shiz. Oh well. At least i saved money :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's damn boring at home, meeting j later :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;ciao&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4904789584502125992-7858530581550032555?l=strawberrycoated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strawberrycoated.blogspot.com/feeds/7858530581550032555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4904789584502125992&amp;postID=7858530581550032555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4904789584502125992/posts/default/7858530581550032555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4904789584502125992/posts/default/7858530581550032555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberrycoated.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-only-lie-if-it-gets-bought.html' title=''/><author><name>iwashere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085870009472389113</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-4904789584502125992.post-6788141097094841865</id><published>2009-11-22T18:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T18:49:04.164-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Another boring day ahead, YAY ME.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna pack my room. Yes i should. Start a fire to burn my books? Yes? No?&lt;br /&gt;No. My mom would kill me plus what if I end up burning my house down.&lt;br /&gt;/gasp TOUCH WOOD OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for Christmas! When i get to spend time with the ones I loveeee. :D&lt;br /&gt;A new year ahead as well, a brand new year ahead. Moving on &amp;amp; putting this crappy year behind.&lt;br /&gt;I mean although all the shit has happened, I guess it helped me to realise who my real friends were. &amp;amp; i really thank those people who helped me through the stupid conflict i had with yknwho.&lt;br /&gt;People who stuck with me through the whole situation, and gave me reassurance that it's not worth crying over. Ew, I want nothing to do with it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22nov09 ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4904789584502125992-6788141097094841865?l=strawberrycoated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strawberrycoated.blogspot.com/feeds/6788141097094841865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4904789584502125992&amp;postID=6788141097094841865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4904789584502125992/posts/default/6788141097094841865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4904789584502125992/posts/default/6788141097094841865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberrycoated.blogspot.com/2009/11/another-boring-day-ahead-yay-me.html' title=''/><author><name>iwashere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085870009472389113</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-4904789584502125992.post-2107082167333498173</id><published>2009-11-22T04:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T05:27:21.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bbq was quite fun, there were moments of awkward silences&lt;br /&gt;and ahem, APEC (HAHAHA). Inside joke. :D&lt;br /&gt;Tony was telling us ghost stories ):&lt;br /&gt;I swear I took damn long to sleep last night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, CM games thingy was fun today :D I love the little kids la, there was this one kid, named Daniel, super funny.&lt;br /&gt;Cause we were playing basketball. Improvised version of course, no bouncing, no dribbling&lt;br /&gt;Just.. running with the ball, THEY'RE P1 AND P2s!!&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, our hoops were human hoops. HAHA, so Daniel scored!&lt;br /&gt;He was damn happy then i think he wanted to run his victory run or something, so he turned around right, THEN HE TRIPPED ON SOME OTHER KID WHO WAS LYING ON THE FLOOR&lt;br /&gt;In the end everyone just tripped over each other and there was like this human puddle on the floor. HAHAHA SUPER CUTE. I love kids la! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heeeeee, continueing my super lovely and exciting Sunday! (: I met with H and J :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Ate Subway and then went to watch The Christmas Carol.&lt;strong&gt; IT SUCKS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DON'T WATCH IT, SERIOUSLY. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean it was quite thrilling at some parts, there were a lot of kids, but somehow only h and i screamed. HAHAH IT WAS QUITE SCARY OKAY!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; throughout the movie h and i were like WHAT IS GOING ON?! And before we knew it, the movie ended. PATHETIC.&lt;br /&gt;BTW, my bro and mum went to watch 2012 at 3.10pm and came out later than us.&lt;br /&gt;Our movie started at 4. That's how &lt;em&gt;pathetic&lt;/em&gt; it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K my mum's getting pissy about using the com, so it's time to read a book, and like think of what to wear for prom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/because &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;without you I'll be miserable at best&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4904789584502125992-2107082167333498173?l=strawberrycoated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strawberrycoated.blogspot.com/feeds/2107082167333498173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4904789584502125992&amp;postID=2107082167333498173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4904789584502125992/posts/default/2107082167333498173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4904789584502125992/posts/default/2107082167333498173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberrycoated.blogspot.com/2009/11/bbq-was-quite-fun-there-were-moments-of.html' title=''/><author><name>iwashere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085870009472389113</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-4904789584502125992.post-3807356691282367594</id><published>2009-11-20T19:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T19:44:35.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Post &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;o's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;SUCK&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than the fact that we get to spend time with our friends whom we'll probably see less of next year (insert sad face here), all we do is &lt;i&gt;rot&lt;/i&gt; like some old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;vegie&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;And therefore, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; decided to continue blogging. Yes.&lt;br /&gt;OH, and I've decided to change back to my old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;url&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sc&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;bs&lt;/span&gt;. Cause most people &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;rmb&lt;/span&gt; that easier,&lt;br /&gt;and yes, I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;gna&lt;/span&gt; insert my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;tagboard&lt;/span&gt; again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically, what I've done so far for the holidays are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Bbq&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Anisha's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it was fun considering it was the last time we'd all gather as a class. Collecting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;O's&lt;/span&gt; results is not counted! Caz we'll all be like sad and nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sleepover with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;couz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun with a tinge of tragedy. Oh yeah! Bought a dress too, not sure if it's too simple for prom though. Initially not for prom but since I haven't gotten round to getting a prom dress, I guess I'll just have to use that dress :/ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Shiz&lt;/span&gt;, I need shoes too. &lt;em&gt;High heels/flats?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rot at Charity's house&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were supposed to be exercising, but it started raining. So we decided to catch up instead&lt;br /&gt;I miss the phone calls we had when we were in sec1/2. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Your stupid rap songs, which I sent to Andy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;btw&lt;/span&gt;, in case you didn't know that :D&lt;br /&gt;Then she had to go for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Mparty&lt;/span&gt;, which I missed out on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Dayum&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Could've&lt;/span&gt; joined the competition Thad was in ): &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I missed M.A's 'jump to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;rythm&lt;/span&gt; and move to the beat' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;HEHE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0066;"&gt;Sleepover with Heather and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Anisha&lt;/span&gt;: The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Texting&lt;/span&gt; Party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UP TOP! WE MADE PROGRESS *WINK. Had so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt; YOU GUYS, THERE WASN'T 1 PERSON. THERE WERE 8. &lt;b&gt;EIGHT!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;AMG&lt;/span&gt;, we embarrassed ourselves man! Stupid A! Lied to us about some guy called Tim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Wtheck&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Went for supper at 3am, reached home at 4am. &amp;amp; slept at 5am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12noon,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Hanya's&lt;/span&gt; birthday surprise!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which *AHEM &lt;em&gt;someone&lt;/em&gt; spoilt! It was fun nonetheless, we thought we were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;gna&lt;/span&gt; be late,&lt;br /&gt;but we were like the second to arrive? After spending like 30 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Hanya's&lt;/span&gt; house reliving Thad's and Marcus' clubbing memories, we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;ps&lt;/span&gt; to eat at Manhattan Fish Market :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt; the waitress was so nice man. Bought a cake, sang some songs, made new friends.&lt;br /&gt;Then headed home. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Ahhh&lt;/span&gt;, home sweet home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've been stoning ever since&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see what I have in store for the rest of the holidays&lt;br /&gt;(although I've already missed like 2 events.. &amp;amp; am gonna miss another one at some super huge house because my mum says I've been going out too much *rolls eyes )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;bbq&lt;/span&gt; tonight at Jill's with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;churchmates&lt;/span&gt; :D &amp;amp; like some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Children's&lt;/span&gt; Ministry Games Day &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;thingum&lt;/span&gt; on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;(SIDE NOTE: ISN'T IT PISSING WHEN YOU'RE WAITING SO EAGERLY FOR &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;SOMEONE'S&lt;/span&gt; MESSAGE AND WHEN YOUR PHONE VIBRATES, &amp;amp; YOU GET SUPER EXCITED, YOU REALISE THAT IT'S FROM &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;SINGTEL&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;STARHUB&lt;/span&gt;?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, prom's next Tues, dental on weds (how exciting..) &amp;amp; dance &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;bbq&lt;/span&gt; on weds too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt; that one &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; excited for! :D Hahaha, latitaaa&lt;br /&gt;Youth camp coming up soon too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to Gossip Girl now, see you around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Catch me, if you can&lt;/em&gt; (yeah you probably can, cus I haven't been exercising..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/we can lay here forever under the stars, in your arms&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;forget about the world spinning on its axis, we exist&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grrr! P6 camp end nao! )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Cus&lt;/span&gt; I've recovered from the pain, &amp;amp; I hope he has too. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4904789584502125992-3807356691282367594?l=strawberrycoated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strawberrycoated.blogspot.com/feeds/3807356691282367594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4904789584502125992&amp;postID=3807356691282367594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4904789584502125992/posts/default/3807356691282367594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4904789584502125992/posts/default/3807356691282367594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberrycoated.blogspot.com/2009/11/post-os-suck-other-than-fact-that-we.html' title=''/><author><name>iwashere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085870009472389113</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-4904789584502125992.post-5576325084090818847</id><published>2009-11-11T21:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T21:42:32.435-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nais. Tmr's the last day of O's!&lt;br /&gt;Persevere guyssssssssssss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you guys lots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I doubt anyone would read this, since the last time i posted was like 124234 years ago)&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH I feel stupid talking to myself!&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY. See you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4904789584502125992-5576325084090818847?l=strawberrycoated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strawberrycoated.blogspot.com/feeds/5576325084090818847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4904789584502125992&amp;postID=5576325084090818847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4904789584502125992/posts/default/5576325084090818847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4904789584502125992/posts/default/5576325084090818847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberrycoated.blogspot.com/2009/11/nais.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-4904789584502125992.post-1019087004865173054</id><published>2009-07-23T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T22:27:40.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What's there to look forward to anymore?&lt;br /&gt;I really should have listened to my mama, when she told me to stay away from people like you.&lt;br /&gt;Now it's just shadows and regrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39.4 degrees and heating up&lt;br /&gt;I think I've caught it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4904789584502125992-1019087004865173054?l=strawberrycoated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strawberrycoated.blogspot.com/feeds/1019087004865173054/comments/default' title='Post 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