<?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-1978508065967731556</id><updated>2012-02-17T10:33:14.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Changed</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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>72</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978508065967731556.post-2183762250171073232</id><published>2008-11-10T00:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T00:09:40.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CHANGE OF BLOG URL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TO KNOW WHAT'S MY NEW URL PLEASE KINDLY MSN FOR IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:risky_memories@hotmail.com"&gt;risky_memories@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt; thats my msn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm shifting.. But without the use of the skin that says I'm shifting.. I don't want you to have my new blog url. I know who you are. The rest I'm totally fine with it. Sorry, but the looks of yours just simply irks me out now. Totally. Hate it that I still miss you, but hate it even more that this blog is totally full of unwanted memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Yucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;New blog url, please MSN me for it. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;- Thanks a million peeps. -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-2183762250171073232?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/2183762250171073232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=2183762250171073232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/2183762250171073232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/2183762250171073232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/11/change-of-blog-url.html' title=''/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-9181476753186801055</id><published>2008-11-08T20:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T22:15:44.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Absolutely bloody darned pissed.</title><content type='html'>I've got no one to vent this shit on, and my buddy friend counsellor is not online, and I just have no choice to fucking vent it at here.&lt;br /&gt;FFS. SHOVE THE FUCKING SURVEY FORMS TO DARYL AND HE SHOVE HALF OF IT TO ME, AND ASKIN YOU WHY THE HELL YOU PRINT IT OUT, YOU JUST SAY SCARE OF THE OLD MAN INCASE WANT HARD COPIES. BLOODY FUCK, ANY DUMB IDIOT ALSO KNOW THAT THERE IS SURVEYMONKEY THAT CAN BE USED. LECTURERS WOULD KNOW THERE IS SURVEYMONEY ON SITE !&lt;br /&gt;Fuck, nevermind. I asked Lynn and the gang to help me do surveys last minute, I feel kinda bad doing it already 'cause its last minute. In the form you never fucking state that you can only tick once or you can tick more than once. Some questions for example what are SOME of the 'barriers' in life which are abstaining you from volunteering as a youth? There are 4 options, seeing that the word SOME, gives you the thinking of you can tick more than one right?&lt;br /&gt;There are also other questions that gives the fucking impression that it can be tick more than once. Fuck, I can't ust have the fucking heart to argue back with anyone without having the mindset that we'll quarrel after that. Yesterday I almost blew my top for helping Cristofer, my classmate, I said I will only help finding INFORMATION for him to take down the damn notes.. He kept on asking me to help him do finish.. Fuck. I'm pissed off. Seriously damn pissed off. 2 days straight I just wish for PEACE, and trying to get the fucking PAST over. Yet I get these SHIETS fucking with me. Can you these pathetic shiets stay away from me if you're trying to mess me up? I'm sicked of being this way, I don't have the fucking courage to voice out my thoughts, what the hell is wrong with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGHHHHHHHHH, this sem filled with projects is making me seriously pissed and the recent shit I've faced are totally making me going into insanity.. &lt;br /&gt;FILTHY CRAP. DAMN CRAP. ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to hate the memories. Disgusted by it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHH.. Bloody pek chek!&lt;br /&gt;Just kill me if there is a serial killer on the move..&lt;br /&gt;Or kidnapped me to somewhere or just turned me to some kind of monster or vampy then bring me far far away from singapore the stress country -.-..&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'm reading too much Quizilla's vampire related stories.. But I like 'em..&lt;br /&gt;Heck.. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Fuck you, you sucks. I hate to remember the past, but sad to say I hate to say I hate you too. Fuck that shit. -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-9181476753186801055?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/9181476753186801055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=9181476753186801055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/9181476753186801055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/9181476753186801055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/11/absolutely-bloody-darned-pissed.html' title='Absolutely bloody darned pissed.'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-4046608348425591374</id><published>2008-11-06T23:18:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T17:41:16.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking..</title><content type='html'>This thought just suddenly dawned on me of having my blog shift.. Well, I mean changing my blog url.. Or getting a new blog.. This blog has about 70 post excluding this post.. But those are the memories that I don't wanna keep holding on.. I seriously just feel like crying when the images appear infront of my eyes.. This is really pissing me off.. Those memories will keep flowing backwards to me whenever my eyes are set upon the images.. Argh.. Tears are always threatening to fall off my cheeks.. I'm seriously annoyed by this.. Keeping it cool during the day are all that I could do to hide those feelings away.. I'm seriously a damn emo person during the night.. Maybe not that damn emo.. But the emotions of mine appears during the night more.. Don't wonder why.. I don't even know why too, probably its because theres nobody in the night to disturb you or talk to you.. Could have be that in the night one would have always reflect during the day.. I just don't know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:68%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Argh.. All these thoughts are just giving a bloody damned misery to ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:68%;"&gt;Yesterday I saw the PM at MSN..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:68%;"&gt;&gt;&gt; why change someone .. when u know her the way she is.. this is wad i ask myself ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:68%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:68%;"&gt;To me this is like 'Seriously, are you trying to be kidding me? This is so bloody goddamned mother fucking piece of shit.' The last part was whenever I thought of it, it makes my blood boil for some reason.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:68%;"&gt;I for fucking hell's sake change for you. Tolerate your goddamned attitude. [ Talk about mine? I'm already damn nice when I gave my attitude. ] Did everything trying not to be so darn angry.. Apologize for things that I'm actually not wrong. FUCK. The more I carry on typing is just leaving me in disgust, agony, pain, sadness, disappointment, and damn emo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:68%;"&gt;Fuck, can you just imagine what the hell am I doing now? Maybe you'd guess it right.. Yeah, I'm crying. Finall cried out again ever since the day that we broke up. Other days are just on the verge of coming out from the eyes.. I'm still trying to control.. What the fuck I did to have this type of shiets to happen on me.? Changing for you and WTF I GET? Nothing. I'm that miserable, pathetic. Hoping to forget all these stuffs, even though its hard to forget everything in such a short possible time. I'm controlling the tears as I'm typing.. Argh.. Its hard to stop those tears once after they fall.. I don't care if you're reading or not.. I hope you don't. Keeping myself busy in the day isn't a matter as there are friends to be with.. Once I'm home, I will occupy myself to do things, watch manga online, going to Quizzilla to read stories or watch movies to occupy myself.. Its possible to block the thinking.. But whenever the images just appears infront of my eyes, I just have the tears welled up in the eyes.. Over the past few days my left eye kept on twitching with the verge of crying.. Though it always made me teary at the left eye, but I force myself to 'take the tear off'. I will then just carry on my things as norm.. I know maybe some of you will MSN me after reading this post.. Or sms.. Or whatever it is.. Thanks for it.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:68%;"&gt;I seriously wished that the 'Meng Po Cha' [ Dream Aunty Tea? Thats what you get for direct translation from me.. ] is real, man.. I seriously need it.. Or just wished that my mind is overly obsessed with books and more books rather than stupid things that kill your braincells and making yourself for being so dumb to be in this situation. I SERIOUSLY HATE THIS SITUATION DAMN IT. MEMORIES ARE IRREPLACEABLE.. SO WHAT ? EVEN IF THEY IRREPLACEABLE, I WANT THEM TO BE FORGOTTEN DAMN IT.. I'M LIVING IN AGONY FOR FUCK SAKE. KEEP THINKING TO MYSELF THAT THERE WILL BE NO GUYS THAT WILL MAKE A GIRL CRY.. BUT WHAT FUCK IS THIS? TEARS ARE STREAMING DOWN THE CHEEKS OF GIRLS THAT ARE HURT BY THE BOYFRIENDS. ALL THESE ARE BULLSHITS. 4 Relationships 4 cryings. Does it goes on? TRUSTING THE ONES THAT I THOUGHT I LOVED SO DEARLY ARE JUST FUCKING BIG MISTAKES. Talk about being vulgarity, I'm being one now.. From all these shiets, I had enough. Yet, here is the only place that I can entirely vent on with my thoughts without giving a damn to what others would actually think about me.. Say I'm being a damn vulgar person? I'm unreasonable? I'm not understanding? So be it. I cared others' opinions, but this I wouldn't care.. I do what I want.. I'm seriously tired from everything, if that is someone who could take my agony away, I will be grateful. Its life ain't it? Full of choices right? I guess I'm being dumb in choosing the one that I'll get hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:68%;"&gt;Sigh, I don't what to carry on posting anymore.. Just feel the tiredness from everything.. Hell.. If there is a tap to tears I will seal the tap permanently to stop the tears from flowing unnecessarily..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Memories, images, and you are haunting on me.. -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-4046608348425591374?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/4046608348425591374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=4046608348425591374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/4046608348425591374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/4046608348425591374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/11/thinking.html' title='Thinking..'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-2515989418498261155</id><published>2008-11-02T00:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T02:02:28.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness.</title><content type='html'>Ahahaha... Today went out with Val and XiaoTing, even though XT went out with us awhile, but also still fun xD.. We went to park mall basement to eat.. Damn the food isn't that nice.. I ordered mini pot noodle.. The bloody mini hotpot keep wanna eat my hand.. T_T.. The table is not very big but yet the crap pot is just beside my left hand when I'm eating, when I wanna shift the damn thing to aside so that it won't 'eat' me anymore, but the handles became hot and all the handles I couldn't touch.. T_T the pot continue to 'eat' me more.. T___T.. Okay, not 'eat' me.. Its scald me.. I wanna be more lame :x..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I understand why during afternoon if you're going to eat at coffeeshops or hawker centres and you coudn't find a damn seat.. It's because that when after eating our meals, normally we will slack awhile then go off already.. Which may be like 10 to 20 mins of crappings? But HELL NO for these bunch of adults.. I mean Lun and his colleagues.. Argh.. Though its entertaining.. But also abit of "don't wanna stay on anymore, can we please bloody hell leave this goddamned place for heaven's sake!?" mood.. So thats why you see even tables with these working adults, and they are not eating but drinking.. They will continue to stay on for maybe half an hour to an hour.. Its a high possibility...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main reason of they can chat till so many rubbish out of their mouths is.. They just wanna slack. Yeah, I mean everybody sure do wanna slack.. But you got work, then go work.. Moreover when you work you still can talk to them and take chane not do anything but slack alil.. Heck.. Whatever it is.. After leaving they finally go back to work at the roadshow.. They are insurance agents.. Ahh... To me insurance agents kinda look like some scammers.. :x.. Well no offense.. But seriously I don't see anything nice in insurance.. =/ maybe its because of too many people in the past had bought till now not much people wanna buy.. Lol.. Anyway.. After leaving there, we went to Bugis Junction to walk awhile, 'cause XT has to leave soon for her friend's birthday party... So we walked around till she had to leave, then we accompanied her to the MRT, then we left for Bugis Street.. Bugis Street, the street that is ever so annoying and messy and crowded.. Annoying is that the 1st floor is frigging hot.. 2nd floor is damn crowded.. 3rd flood not even 5 shops.. Overall messy.. Hard to find another path, always walk until dead end need walk back.. But still there are many niceeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee clothings.. But money not enough T_T..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spend almost near hundred but not hundred..&lt;br /&gt;Brought 110 dollars.. 60 dollars was I saved up, 50 was from my parents :DD&lt;br /&gt;Top up 10 dollars for ez link..&lt;br /&gt;Bought chocolates, used 10 dollars, but the chocolates are 6.90 for 4.. Buy 3 get 1 free :D&lt;br /&gt;Ate brunch, used 10 dollars..&lt;br /&gt;Bought a earring and a hand accessories, 25 dollars..&lt;br /&gt;Bought a hoodie 15 dollars...&lt;br /&gt;Went to ate dinner with Val at Hips.. By Billy Bombers, but I don't know whats the actual name is.. I didn't really go notice it.. -.-.. Spent 16 dollars..&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to take a bus back home, but I waited for some time thinking why bus 700 never pass by.. I went to the board and saw last bus 1409.. Then had to take cab back, since I have no sense of direction from where we came from.. T_T.. But it was also 16 dollars..&lt;br /&gt;Now I left 26 dollars.. I know all of them doesn't tele up to 110 dollars.. But rough estimation it is ! :X..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aight ! Gotta save up for some more money :DD.. Then Wednesday I'm able to go watch movies, with my bunch of good friends in class :DD, and we're watching The Coffin.. ! Wish me luck in surviving the whole horror movie ._." But no dinner though :x wouldn't have enough for sure if I were to save more.. :x..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to upload some pictures of what we ate and what I bought :D..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SQyT0bs36BI/AAAAAAAAAPk/eEhUufy3zQo/s1600-h/lcyxinyi412.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263744593487718418" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SQyT0bs36BI/AAAAAAAAAPk/eEhUufy3zQo/s320/lcyxinyi412.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolates for the win ! These chocolates are slick ! Damn nice :D&lt;br /&gt;Its call PinkLady Super Fine Chocolates, Milk Chocolate.. Bought at The Cocoa Trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SQyS-u8Y2JI/AAAAAAAAAPc/aTaXQem5ySU/s1600-h/lcyxinyi411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263743670940129426" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SQyS-u8Y2JI/AAAAAAAAAPc/aTaXQem5ySU/s320/lcyxinyi411.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my newly bought hoodie ! Its in navy blue, and the image is skulls :D..&lt;br /&gt;Uhh, don't mind my bed for being so cute eh? And the mess.. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SQyS96J8BFI/AAAAAAAAAPU/8U6nLcur1x0/s1600-h/lcyxinyi410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263743656769881170" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SQyS96J8BFI/AAAAAAAAAPU/8U6nLcur1x0/s320/lcyxinyi410.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought my new hand accessories.. I don't really know how you call it.. Bracelet? Don't think so.. Uhmm.. Heck.. Its damn nice :D..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SQyS9dVsQlI/AAAAAAAAAPM/s8TcFsnJCwk/s1600-h/lcyxinyi409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263743649034551890" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SQyS9dVsQlI/AAAAAAAAAPM/s8TcFsnJCwk/s320/lcyxinyi409.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the Puff pastry with clam chowder.. But not I drank the soup or eat it..&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I don't really like to eat these types of seafood.. Not that I'm allergic to seafood.. Its just that I don't like to eat them.. Well except soft shell crab, my mother cooks the prawn with egg and flour, and of course fish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SQyS83VpwyI/AAAAAAAAAPE/uhqCD-0-DSs/s1600-h/lcyxinyi408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263743638833840930" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SQyS83VpwyI/AAAAAAAAAPE/uhqCD-0-DSs/s320/lcyxinyi408.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the Hip Rooster.. Uhh.. Or Hip Chicken.. Ahh.. I forgot..&lt;br /&gt;But its kinda big, but Val finished it :D..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SQyS8Sw9KOI/AAAAAAAAAO8/bWnKp-2vuzg/s1600-h/lcyxinyi407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263743629016246498" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SQyS8Sw9KOI/AAAAAAAAAO8/bWnKp-2vuzg/s320/lcyxinyi407.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is mine.. The Grilled Honey BBQ Chicken.. I didn't expect it to be that pathetically small.. But still filling because of the damn mashed potato.. But still I like the drinks, one big cup of coke ! :DDDDDD. MY FAVE.. ! Woots :D xD...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SQyW_uGHhpI/AAAAAAAAAPs/zP3e_Dpho_Y/s1600-h/lcyxinyi414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263748085938882194" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SQyW_uGHhpI/AAAAAAAAAPs/zP3e_Dpho_Y/s320/lcyxinyi414.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, I almost forgotten that I have an earring.. Heh..&lt;br /&gt;Its quite similar to one that I have.. But this as you can see abit.. Though its blur.. The first one that I have is totally black and the tribal [ Is this how you spell it? ] sign is in silver.. While this tribal sign is smaller and its in a silver box but the sign is painted black.. So it does have a difference.. :D Its.. Not.. The.. Same.. Get it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright.. Time for to go on out of here, I needa bathe.. After a long day.. Today is a fun day ever since that day.. Ahh.. What great times.. Anyway.. By the time Val come back from Japan trip.. I wanna have at least a hundred bucks again.. Its 2 weeks from now till she's back.. But I wouldn't know when we'll meet again.. Until then I wanna save up ! I wanna get clothes, but there are not many to my likings.. T_T.. Till then.. I'm signing off now ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The heart's desire to kill.. -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-2515989418498261155?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/2515989418498261155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=2515989418498261155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/2515989418498261155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/2515989418498261155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/11/happiness.html' title='Happiness.'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SQyT0bs36BI/AAAAAAAAAPk/eEhUufy3zQo/s72-c/lcyxinyi412.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978508065967731556.post-6066029925452197800</id><published>2008-10-31T22:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T00:06:05.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insanity..</title><content type='html'>This is really driving me insane.. Seriously. I'm so bloody goddamned pissed and fustrated.. Even feel like punching someone.. I don't really know why the hell am I that fustrated.. I'm trying to find some skin.. Nothing is nice.. Worst of all is that its becoming more and more unsightly.. Those nice skins are damn nice but doesn't suit me.. While those that can suit me, just simply makes me wanna trash the living hell out of somebody.. Irritating that is.. Whats furthermore was that I'm also doing my project, ADDING IN PROOF, EVIDENCE, SOURCES, CITATIONS into the darn edited project by Rauf. Seriously I need to use the word fuck here. FUCK it, I told him need proof and sources before. But he uses eveything in own words, I'm fine with it. Later on we discover that the FUCKING MEL wrote that it also need to include our bloody darn opinions and also seriously need proofs in it.. This seriously gets me feel like slamming my laptop and just suicide and be free with from all these shits..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh... Chilled out for abit already, was viewing wu zun's photos then make me happy by a little.. Hah. Still, I'm in a dampened mood of emo-ness.. Why am I such a stupid in believing things/people will change for the better and it wasn't real.. In the end, I end up believing once more time to try to make myself happy.. Even though I don't wanna be thinking of these thoughts, seeing the pictures.. Saw the sms that Val just sent me saying that she and Lun will be there for me to talk to.. Though I'm glad that there are still friends around me.. But still its hard to forget about one.. Ahh.. Somebody please just kill the hell out of me.. Sicked and tired of all these.. What is trust.. Trusting someone is seems so easy for me.. But everytime I get hurt by it.. Stop these tortures towards me.. No matter how many times it happen to me, I still will forget about it happen and trust people again making myself hurt once again.. The hopes are always being dashed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd week of school had passed.. I'm still not in the mood of studying.. These days there is a pain the head at the side.. I don't know.. But its just a minor one.. My father is getting on me these days also.. I just hate to go bathe early.. I don't know much of a why, but theres one reason is that after they bathe finish theres a part of the toilet will get alil filthy then i would have the urge to use water to spray it clean of course..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh.. Tomorrow meeting Val, XiaoTing, and Lun up..&lt;br /&gt;Heh.. So long never seen each other..&lt;br /&gt;Well gotta go for now then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Thanks for the memories. -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-6066029925452197800?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/6066029925452197800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=6066029925452197800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/6066029925452197800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/6066029925452197800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/10/insanity.html' title='Insanity..'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-5001837848832781404</id><published>2008-10-28T00:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T07:42:40.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Madness..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;This is absolutely madness..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Gagagaga..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm going insane.. Oh heck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway... Uhh. What the hell am I doing at blogger here in the first place?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I know I'm suppose to blog about something before reading somebody's blog..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now I completely forgotten what was I trying to do.. Mhmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nevermind about it for the moment.. I wanna say about this sentence that I saw from somebody's blog.. Even if I mention the name nobody would know who the hell this person is, unless you're my classmate. 'Cause I went round reading blog starting from my classmates ^_^.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This was a guy's point of view, but there is one thing that is there writing for girls to see.. Maybe I should enlarge it also incase some people are being treated like that currently. Don't talk about me if you're gonna think about me as this way. I just found it not long ago, I know what are you trying to gonna think about. Its uh-uh no answer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Girls: I cannot stress this enough:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;IF YOU AREN'T BEING TREATED RIGHT BY A GUY, DON'T WAIT FOR HIM TO CHANGE. DITCH HIS SORRY DISGRACE-TO-THE-MALE-POPULATION ASS, AND FIND SOMEONE WHO WILL TREAT YOU WITH UTTER RESPECT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway it is.. Think about it, is kinda true.. But still who would ever to do this way when you're being treated right by a guy.. Especially when the feelings are already at the bottom of the well, I mean being so deeply affectionate for the guy.. True is true, but its hard to carry out. Unless you're that determined to give that bloody shit ass outta your life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh yeah, remembered something.. From my title.. Madness.. School is being a hectic for most of us.. Which ever idiot mention that poly life is so darn slack, please don't make sure that I'm able to find you. 'Cause I'm gonna murder you and chop you up into a thousand pieces feeding sharks.. 'Cause I'm so EFF-ING TIRED FROM ALL THESE SHIT TIMETABLE THAT NP HAS GIVEN US. 4 DAYS END AT 5PM, ONLY 1 DAY END AT 3. EVEN THOUGH THERE 10AM AND 11AM START SCHOOL, THE REST ARE 9AM AND 8AM. I HAVE TO FUCKING WAKE UP IN THE MORNING TO GO TO SCHOOL BY MY PARENTS FETCHING ME THERE. THE DAY I HAVE TO GO SCHOOL THE EARLIEST IS ON TUESDAY, 8AM. I ONLY EAT SO LITTLE AT HOME THEN ZOOM TO SCHOOL, WHERE THE CANTEEN MAYBE OPEN BUT I DON'T EAT ALONE OUTSIDE.. [ I don't know why that I don't like to eat alone.. Just afraid of being alone I guess.. ] THEN I HAVE TO BEAR THE FRIGGING HUNGER TILL 1PM FOR BREAK.. BEFORE MY LESSON IN THE MORNING START CO - OP HAVEN'T EVEN OPEN SHOP YET, SO THERE IS NOTHING FOR US TO EAT ! SIGHZ !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There is a quiz tomorrow and I'm blogging right now.. Cool eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There are project works to be done yet not done. Homework on my maths tutorial also not done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Seriously this is a such a chore for me damn it ! I wanna have a bloody goddamned break and be cleared from all of these shits! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It seems suddenly like I'm blogging everyday huh.. Well anyway I'm just being bored of nothing to do, when I have work to be done but I don't wanna do them.. I just wanna slack infront of my lappie watching anime, reading mangas online, playing Facebook blood games.. Heh.. Those blood games are addictive x_x.. Just yearn for more after finishing my stamina.. Ahh.. The storylines are quite nice too.. Blood Lust, Elven Blood, City of Blood and Skies of Blood. They are related to each other in somehow or another.. I mean the storyline.. But the game is kinda different.. But still I like playing the games ~~~~~~~~ Ahhh ~ So nice.. Oh yeah, I've downloaded Wall . E to my laptop xD.. Anybody want it ? Bring me your thumbdrive and I'll transfer to you :D but mind you, the file size is 1.2gb, cause its a DVD file thats why being so big.. I'm currently downloading KungFu Pandaaaaa !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;WOOHOO :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Won't you just love the panda being so cute? Heh.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm trying to download animes too. But there aren't any seeders for Vampire Knight T_T.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Heck, I just love to imagine or dream that I'm vampire ^_^.. So dark, yet so magnificent.. Ahh.. I like dark and goth things but I'm dark or goth. Heh. If I'm one, I'll be so bloody darn emo-ed. Hahh.. Just kidding. Imagining being one, I'll go bonkers not by the things that I have, is the people around me who will keep saying that life is great or what-so-ever.. Done it before, so I don't wanna go through it again.. Irritating that is.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.... But I like being dark :D as in dark in sadness or whatever.. Not dark skin okay? I know I damn white.. Super white.. White until like the chinese words Chao ji bai.. Fuck -.-...... I'm trying to get tanned already, but heaven doesn't want me to do that =]..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Since its been raining almost everyday.. Heh, grey skies.. Clouds covering the sun.. Ahh.. Enjoyment of the cool wind.. Heheheh.. But still it is hot when walking home.. T__T.. From the bus stop to my house at least need 15 to 20 mins of walking.. Natural sauna for few mins.. Lol..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Moreover, everyday I only eat 2 times a day.. Either sleep too much then wake up is 3 to 4pm during the weekends if not is.. Morning ate breakfast with parents then lunch time, I'm not hungry till dinner I'm hungry.. Sigh.. Schools are just being a chore to us the cute 'lil kids.. *erhem..* Heh.. I'm just trying to be lame..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, this post is being post during class, since I was chatting on MSN with XiaoTing till my brother off modem and I'm unable to post my blog T_____T.. Anyway, my parents just received a invitation card ! Woohoo.. My cousin is gonna marry soon.. Which is the end of november.. Did I ever mention that my cousins want me to wear a dress on their wedding dinner? Cruel.. T_T.. I, for once a week wear skirts or twice.. But DRESS?! ARE YOU KIDDING WITH ME ?! They say if I never wear a dress they onna kick me out T_T.. So bad.. Anyway, I got a dress.. Actually 2.. But I wouldn't wanna wear the other one, since its bare at the back with a hole.. Nah.. Skip it. The other one was bought in China.. Look kinda cute.. As in the dress not me okay? I'm not that thick-skinned, sheesh.. But its being sleeveless, so my cardigan is gonna be used ! Woots. Yeap, its still a long way to end of november but I already planned for it. =X..Oh shiets. November coming means it hell lotsa of birthdays coming for me, gotta dodge them if I can. :x But I think I can't possibly dodging my ex- Guild Master's birthday.. The rest.. Ahh.. I dropped a pen, I will pick it up ! Hmm. Needa save money &gt;.&lt;.. I wonder will there be any party for him during his birthday.. Hmmm... Hope so, then I can go and HAVE FUN ~~~~~~~~~~ RELAXXXXX ! RELAXATION !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay enough of my shiets and crappings, I needa do my work now. If not I won't be able to get much rest.. T_T.. Wait, I said this post was being post during my class which is the morning.. But that doesn't mean I continue writing during class okay? I'm just continuing from after my brother had switched off the modem on a notepad, then morning during class or before class I will go and post my post on blogger. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So.. Toodles for now =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I'm totally bushed, save me from this filthy shiets and give me a goddamned break. -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-5001837848832781404?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/5001837848832781404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=5001837848832781404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/5001837848832781404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/5001837848832781404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/10/madness.html' title='Madness..'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-7389075554251449143</id><published>2008-10-26T21:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T21:38:15.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T__T</title><content type='html'>I want holidays ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HOLIDAYSSSSSSS ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I WANT 'EM !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AT LEAST GIVE ME A BREAK FROM ALL THE PROJECTS ! T-T....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I WANNA GO OUT.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I WANNA HAVE BREAK....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I DUN WANNA HAVE HOMEWORKS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;As if all these would really be granted...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Gah ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;keep on dreaming then.. T_____________T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT A HOODIEEEEEEEEEEEEE..&lt;br /&gt;HOODIE&lt;br /&gt;HOODIE&lt;br /&gt;HOODIE&lt;br /&gt;HOODIE&lt;br /&gt;HOODIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon, I'm going mad from all these craze, and overload of work..&lt;br /&gt;GAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;RARRRRRRRRRRRRRR&lt;br /&gt;CRAPPPPP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Drinking detergent to wash my brain.. X_X -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-7389075554251449143?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/7389075554251449143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=7389075554251449143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/7389075554251449143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/7389075554251449143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/10/tt.html' title='T__T'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-7381518710211990380</id><published>2008-10-26T01:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T01:22:49.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom..</title><content type='html'>Seriously, these day are hectic for me..&lt;br /&gt;Damn busy until friend birthday I also forget T_T&lt;br /&gt;Bullshit the project works that I gotta do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday to Angie Goh ~&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to you ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday to you ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday to you luhhs ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paiseh uh..&lt;br /&gt;Its too much work everyday for then go home only on computer find research then slack abit watch shows then after that at night sleep.. Sometimes come back from school straight K.O. on bed.. The worst one was on Thursday night, came back 5+ straight sleep on my bed then 12 midnight wake up.. After that bathe already wait hair dry it was already 2am plus.. So then I went to bed again.. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;To think I still able to sleep after 7 hours of sleep.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Then woke up at 8.30+ which is around nearly 6 hours of sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So overall for the night of sleep is nearly 14 to 15 hours. Pro eh ? One night sleep so much.. Then Friday night can't sleep until 3 to 4 am.. -_-...&lt;br /&gt;A lesson to learnt not to sleep so much the previous day during weekdays..&lt;br /&gt;Ahh whatever it is.. PROJECT SUCKS !&lt;br /&gt;@!$%!@%#!#$^!$%!#$%!$%#!@$#!$%!$%!#$%!@#%$#$^%#$%@#^$%$%&amp;amp;#$^&amp;amp;@#$%!@#$@#$%^&amp;amp;%$$%^&amp;amp;^%$#$%^^%$#@#$%^%$#@#$%^&amp;amp;^%$#@#$%^&amp;amp;&amp;amp;^%$!@#$%^&amp;amp;*(*&amp;amp;^%$#@@#$%^&amp;amp;^%$#@#$%^&amp;amp;^%$#@#$%^^%$#@#$%^&amp;amp;^%$#@@#$%^&amp;amp;^%$#@#$%^&amp;amp;^%$#$%^&amp;amp;&amp;amp;^%$#@$%^&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;^%$#@#$%^&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;^%$#@#$%^&amp;amp;^%$#@#$%^&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;^%$#@#$%^&amp;amp;^%$#@!!@#$%$#@!~~!@#$%^&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;^%$#@!~!@#$%^&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;^%$#@!@#$%^&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;^%$#@!@#$%^&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;^%$#@!~!@#$%^&amp;amp;**&amp;amp;^%$#@!~~!@#$%^%$#@...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLOODY HECK !&lt;br /&gt;Precious times are being wasted on these projects, I rather spend it to find movies to watch or sleeping in my bed dreaming of my beautiful luxury house ~~~&lt;br /&gt;*Erhem* Went over too much.. Anyway projects just sucks to the core !!&lt;br /&gt;Especially presentation ! I wonder how RP endure all these shits everyday.. Presentation and presentation..&lt;br /&gt;By golly, I wish my school had RP facilities but not the presentation..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;Super MEGA update !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, enough of the updates :D&lt;br /&gt;I know somebody wanna kill me for this..&lt;br /&gt;But it sure is fun playing around xDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Lalalala. Can't catch me ~~~~&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whahaha ~ BYEZ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Charging Angie's battery to function her properly.. HEH ^_____^v -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-7381518710211990380?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/7381518710211990380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=7381518710211990380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/7381518710211990380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/7381518710211990380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/10/boredom.html' title='Boredom..'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-5265366868268474271</id><published>2008-10-19T16:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T21:58:47.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crap.</title><content type='html'>I don't really know what to update about..&lt;br /&gt;So.. Whatever it is.. I also don't how to update :D&lt;br /&gt;What can I blog about ?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know..&lt;br /&gt;These few days sadness and happiness?&lt;br /&gt;What heck ?&lt;br /&gt;I also don't know about it.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway..&lt;br /&gt;This update is just being for fun -.-&lt;br /&gt;Wanna kill me..?&lt;br /&gt;Wait long :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No update..&lt;br /&gt;But got super update..&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND.. BYE FOR NOW. HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-5265366868268474271?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/5265366868268474271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=5265366868268474271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/5265366868268474271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/5265366868268474271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/10/crap.html' title='Crap.'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-1750132806536714373</id><published>2008-10-12T23:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T23:11:42.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow is the day..</title><content type='html'>Thats it.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the day that I will be going to school..&lt;br /&gt;B o r i n g .&lt;br /&gt;Poly life ain't really fun.. Class keep changing like nobody's business..&lt;br /&gt;Zz... The arrangement also quite shitty..&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. Just come here to blog on tomorrow of having to go school..&lt;br /&gt;Dread it.&lt;br /&gt;Sucks. Boring.&lt;br /&gt;Yucks =/.&lt;br /&gt;Worst thing of all.. 5 days only 1 day I can go back at 3pm.&lt;br /&gt;W o n d e r f u l ..&lt;br /&gt;-.- Pathetically pathetic..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Everything I said to you was meant for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;If you ain't happy with me I can't do anything else anymore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I maybe direct at times, but still everything I do is for you.&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/1978508065967731556-1750132806536714373?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/1750132806536714373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=1750132806536714373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/1750132806536714373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/1750132806536714373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/10/tomorrow-is-day.html' title='Tomorrow is the day..'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-1119432993454201372</id><published>2008-10-05T17:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T20:38:25.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogskin changed !</title><content type='html'>Ahah.. I've change my blogskin again..&lt;br /&gt;This more space :X and can put loads of craps I want in here xD no pictures needed to be uploaded also all colors xD..&lt;br /&gt;But so many navigations sibeh confusing -.-..&lt;br /&gt;Like I said ! I will draw a picture of the toilets in Vietnam and China of the petrol kiosk stations..&lt;br /&gt;Abit untidy since so long never write or draw -.-&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SOitUIFn_9I/AAAAAAAAAOc/unxm_FzCjDw/s1600-h/lcyxinyi400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253639526607749074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SOitUIFn_9I/AAAAAAAAAOc/unxm_FzCjDw/s320/lcyxinyi400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This is the front view when you go into like any normal toilets that you see anywhere.. In Singapore or wherever you want..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SOitUFrrKLI/AAAAAAAAAOk/S6wAMUXIT3A/s1600-h/lcyxinyi404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253639525962033330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SOitUFrrKLI/AAAAAAAAAOk/S6wAMUXIT3A/s320/lcyxinyi404.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paiseh :X I took it sideway but it is to tell you the toilet that I drew have no doors :D so its open air.. But enclosed toilet lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SOitUSoWcfI/AAAAAAAAAOs/WlLry35p0QE/s1600-h/lcyxinyi405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253639529437753842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SOitUSoWcfI/AAAAAAAAAOs/WlLry35p0QE/s320/lcyxinyi405.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top view at the bottom.. Lets you see how is the toilet look like :D&lt;br /&gt;But the flushing system I tell you first the water it comes down is very very little.. Its a like normal cup full of water being flushed down the drain to clear your you-know-what-stuffs-are-those stuffs. LOL . :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SOitUbtpWYI/AAAAAAAAAO0/tIMXRZ1PNvc/s1600-h/lcyxinyi406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253639531875883394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SOitUbtpWYI/AAAAAAAAAO0/tIMXRZ1PNvc/s320/lcyxinyi406.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically the picture as the above I didn't know why the hell I upload 2 of the same type pictures.. -.- Whatever..&lt;br /&gt;Heh.. As for the sceneries picture that my parents and I took with our handphones and with the help of the local tourguide that took the photos for us also will next time be posted up :DD&lt;br /&gt;I also being lazy 'cause its 118 from my mother handphone and 114 from my handphone..&lt;br /&gt;PLUS I don't even know how many pictures are there in the CD that the tourguide gave my mother.. So.. It could be over 400 photos LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next.&lt;br /&gt;Talk about the day on friday.&lt;br /&gt;Went out to Sentosa to SUNTAN.. YES..&lt;br /&gt;Its bloody damn obvious that I'm much more tanned than before the-ever-so-white-skin me.&lt;br /&gt;-_-.. Oh yeah, talk about all these.. Pictures are with XinLei and ShunZhen.. So any photos that you wanna see please click the 2nd green bar and click XinLei and ShunZhen for the photos that you wanna see.. I've got tons of photos to be uploaded to blog :x So.. Not much time for those photos xD..&lt;br /&gt;Then later in the evening XiuJin went back home, XinLei went to church..&lt;br /&gt;Left Angie, ShunZhen and ME.. We went over to Bugis to find the steamboat shop that is the cheapest.. But Next time I think I won't be eating steamboat outside anymore.. Messy, damn noisy also due to those China people which mostly are in the shop.. -.- Even though there are Singaporeans but it seems like China people being more at there.. Whatever -.-..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating then we took MRT back home and phew man !&lt;br /&gt;It was a bloody damn tiring day for me -.-..&lt;br /&gt;1am plus soon I fell asleep.. Damn early for me can !?&lt;br /&gt;But in the end I 4pm plus then bear to wake up xD&lt;br /&gt;Whahaha.. This is how the Friday being spent.. Details on the Sentosa Trip will be updated more when I can function my brain properly.. -_-&lt;br /&gt;So.. CYA FOR NOW :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Play that cool and funky music ! -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-1119432993454201372?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/1119432993454201372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=1119432993454201372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/1119432993454201372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/1119432993454201372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/10/blogskin-changed.html' title='Blogskin changed !'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SOitUIFn_9I/AAAAAAAAAOc/unxm_FzCjDw/s72-c/lcyxinyi400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978508065967731556.post-1469769794865414679</id><published>2008-09-28T22:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T23:35:41.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BACK</title><content type='html'>YES YES YES.&lt;br /&gt;I'm super duber uber back into Singapore..&lt;br /&gt;GOD ~&lt;br /&gt;Damn the weather at Vietnam, Hanoi the capital of Vietnam..&lt;br /&gt;Not very modern..&lt;br /&gt;The places are uber dirty =/&lt;br /&gt;Toilets are uber bloody stinky poo poo damn -.-..&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUS ~ Not those types you can find the toilets in your house okay..&lt;br /&gt;Its not the sitting type -.-..&lt;br /&gt;ITS THE SQUATTING TYPE !&lt;br /&gt;YEAH. YOU GOT IT ! But anyway squat nevermind.. Some its like super olden singapore times where the toilet is like 3 cubicles [ side by side of course duh -.-" ] the squatting the "toilet bowl" if you understand what the heck am I saying.. Is a drain one whole stretch across 3 cubicles.. The best part of it is.. The flushing system is abit of water only.. Some I think don't even have water to flush it.. I will try to draw a picture of the toilet and put on blog to let u all view.. LOL. See you all dare to go there anot after saying all these.. LMAO ! Pictures are not available for the toilets and nobody would be sicked in the mind to the pictures of those toilets.. I can bet with you guys with a hundred bucks that if you see it you will straight walk out from the place and find a place to vomit your food from last night's dinner.. LOL !&lt;br /&gt;Okays, next part. Hanoi is kinda pathetic for its things especially the road.. Its a communist country so thats why the economic is quite sucky.. I will upload a mini video 'cause its a last minute thing that I remembered I can video it and let you guys see.. But of course I thought of giving baby to see first :x.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I can't remember much of Vietnam's thingy :x so.. Next to China ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah forget to mention it.. The bloody damn weather between these 2 countries are so hot.. HOTTER THAN SINGAPORE PLEASE. Reach up to 36 degrees or 38. Damn hot can ?&lt;br /&gt;Thats why I because of the weather too hot got sicked.. Hot outside then in the bus bloody damn cold.. Hot and cold don't mix but resulting in getting ill -.-..&lt;br /&gt;China we went to GuangXi first because of the customs there and is connected from Vietnam.. &lt;br /&gt;Then took bus to NanNing and stayed there for 2 nights for sightseeing..&lt;br /&gt;Then over to GuiLin one night at there also for sightseeing..&lt;br /&gt;Then over to YangShuo, same one night there..&lt;br /&gt;Next to HeZhou one night again and then to ShaoQing another night.. 9th day went to GuangZhou to the airport to go back to Singapore and HERE I AM NOW TYPING THIS UBER UBER LONG POST FOR YOU GUYS TO READ ! Don't say I never update I tell you first -.-.&lt;br /&gt;The toilets here are also the same as in Hanoi.. But abit better.. Normally hotel public toilets also squat types.. But ShaoQing best already, clean and sit types.. Woosh ~ The airport toilets also not bad.. LOL I think you must be thinking I go there inspect toilet is it? NO -.- but is because I can only remember the toilet parts most clearly and also I don't have pictures with me. The camera that my parents brought and wanted to take pictures died out on us, so I never really take alot of pictures.. But only took when I feel like and my hanphone battery was full if not I wont waste my handphone battery for no reasons -.-...&lt;br /&gt;9 Days straight all rice and 8 dishes with 1 soup.. Then GuiLin people the tourguide said that they only know how to put oil, soy sauce, and salt. So the food doesn't really differ from all the places we go..&lt;br /&gt;Keep eat so much then day by day got sicked of those food.. Argh..&lt;br /&gt;First 2 days at Hanoi.. No chicken.. But eat KFC the Zinger meal, fantastic, the spicy level is like last time Zinger first out in Singapore.. Then my mother bought from KFC egg tarts.. China KFC got Egg tarts.. Mac got rice.. Pizza got fruit desert which Singapore hardly have or I doubt they have =.=".. But at Hanoi keep eating beef and pig's meat..&lt;br /&gt;After at china 6 days straight all got chicken and pig.. So, 8 days I eat pig most -.-..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the pictures taken are now with the tour guide.. I mean local tour guide 'cause we're in a group tour.. Then the tourguide help us take pictures and help us burn into a disc and give my mother when its ready !&lt;br /&gt;So I will update the pictures when my mother got the disc. :D&lt;br /&gt;At Hanoi I bought a bag..&lt;br /&gt;At China I bought a pair of slippers, shorts, skirt, shirts and blah.. &lt;br /&gt;Mainly all black =D you know why all black? Because those other colours are bloody damn old for me -.-... Except for the skirt, but still got black in it lol. Oh yeah I bought a fan too ! Its a fan that has my name and a poem on it. But HAH! I don't understand a single word the person wrote the poem on the fan for me.. But whatever. Its kinda nice :D..&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah its good to know some facts about China. :D&lt;br /&gt;Facts about China. Main.&lt;br /&gt;- People in China don't address ladies, women, girls, females as 'XiaoJie' or Miss, but they call them 'AhMui [ AhMei ], or MeiNu [ Pretty Lady ], XiaoMei, AhYi.'&lt;br /&gt;Because the reason of not calling females as XiaoJie is that the word XiaoJie are for those females that are in the red light district area in Geylang or also known as the prostitues :).&lt;br /&gt;- People in China are bloody damn selfish people. Talk so loud, smoking EVERYWHERE. Even in the lift also can smoke. Wonderful eh ? Do it in Singapore I make sure you get FINED damn it.. Gawd. Because of they smoking my sickness gotten worst of course. But airport of course not. Definately not. So I'm safe at there lol. Even if its air-conditioned area they also can smoke in there. Serious you eventually die due to lack of oxygen and inhaling poisonous gases that these bloody numbskulls buffoons did :). Not only talk loud, smoke alot, they also very unreasonable. They can just jolly well bang into you and walk away without a simple apology. THEY ARE NOT HURRYING FOR TIME I SAY THIS FIRST. A recent case but of course not only this case was encountered there were many also.. We were getting into the lift to our hotel rooms.. So we went into the lift and it was actually full but still can have a person come in but not recommended 'cause the space was too little. So there was this dumb bloody idiot numbskull shit headed bloody no brain at all woman suddenly came barging into the lift and guess what ?&lt;br /&gt;SHE BANG ME INTO THE LIFT . I almost knock on other people from the same tour group that I was in but luckily never.. No sorry again. How pathetic China people can get ? They criticise Singaporeans were snobbish, but have they ever think about if we're snobbish WHO WAS THE ONE THAT MADE US INTO THIS STATE? CHINA ! Because of their dumb attitude no wonder nobody would actually really like to invest there.. Lol.. It was only because of their cheap materials they have then people invest.. Lmao.. I super felt like punching that dumb woman.. No sorry but still talk on the phone damn loud.. As if the person on the other side is like semi deaf.. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Super feel like punching that numbskull woman..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god. I'll stop updating for now.. Too long -.-, and too many things to remember also.. Need to think abit also.. Not really very well too, kept coughing from China till back to Singapore and now. -___-"&lt;br /&gt;Pathetic weather they have.. Crapology. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cyaaaa. Will update again when I know what the hell am I writing about.. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Piggy, I miss you dearly &gt;.&lt; and of course my friends :D -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-1469769794865414679?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/1469769794865414679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=1469769794865414679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/1469769794865414679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/1469769794865414679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/09/back.html' title='BACK'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-8095321198979809731</id><published>2008-09-20T00:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T00:21:21.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update has been postponed.</title><content type='html'>Hah.&lt;br /&gt;No updates for today.&lt;br /&gt;But at least my post is not on 15th august -_-" anymore..&lt;br /&gt;Now it will be a new date TADAH ~&lt;br /&gt;Lalalala..&lt;br /&gt;Cannot say I no update already.&lt;br /&gt;IT HAS BEEN BLOGGED ON 20TH SEPTEMBER 2008 12AM+&lt;br /&gt;WHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay reasons for real update to be postponed -.- is&lt;br /&gt;1 . I'm out of country ~&lt;br /&gt;2 . Not going to bring laptop ~&lt;br /&gt;3 . Not gonna use any cybercafes at other country ~&lt;br /&gt;4 . I will be back to post updates on where I visit ~&lt;br /&gt;5 . Nothing to update now 'cause I'm lazy now :D&lt;br /&gt;6 . No more reasons. Lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of craps -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, off I go pack somemore and kiss my bed xD&lt;br /&gt;Anything after 29th september then find me.&lt;br /&gt;If not..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just slowly wait till I'm back to tell me!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Can't do anythin to me eh ? &lt;br /&gt;Neh neh ni poo poo xP I win :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ciaos -&lt;br /&gt;- Holidays are getting shorter =.= and it will be time go for school T_T -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-8095321198979809731?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/8095321198979809731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=8095321198979809731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/8095321198979809731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/8095321198979809731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/09/update-has-been-postponed.html' title='Update has been postponed.'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-7948800368038985497</id><published>2008-08-15T00:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T00:35:13.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plain boredom.</title><content type='html'>THIS IS JUST BORING !&lt;br /&gt;BORING BORING BORING BORING BORING BORING BORING BORING !&lt;br /&gt;AND TOMORROW IS MY EXAM DAY&lt;br /&gt;WHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;AND I STILL CAN BE PLAYING MY GAME AND CHATTING ONLINE&lt;br /&gt;WITHOUT EVEN STUDYING A SINGLE BIT !&lt;br /&gt;LMAO !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAYS. IM GONNA STUDY JUST ALITTLE BIT FOR MY PAPER TOMORROW THEN&lt;br /&gt;AT NIGHT STUDY AGAIN FOR THE NEXT PAPER ON SATURDAY.&lt;br /&gt;WHAHAHAH.. THEN SUNDAY NIGHT STUDY A LIL FOR THE PAPER ON MONDAY&lt;br /&gt;THEN IM BLOODY HELL FREE LIKE A BIRD FLY MAN FLYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY&lt;br /&gt;CAUSE ITS GONNA BE THE GODDAMNED HOLIDAYS FOR ME ALREADY !&lt;br /&gt;OMGOSH ! WHAHAH :D I'M ALREADY IN THE BLOODY DAMNED HOLIDAY MOOD AND NO MOOD FOR BOOKS DAMN IT ! LMAO !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CYA PEEPOO !&lt;br /&gt;LMAO ! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- HEY PIGGY ! I LOVE YOU BOY :D -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PIGGY'S PM.&lt;br /&gt;u may not be the best. but u touched my heart.&lt;br /&gt;MAKES ME LOVE HIM MORE THAN EVER HAHA !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CYALL PEEPO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-7948800368038985497?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/7948800368038985497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=7948800368038985497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/7948800368038985497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/7948800368038985497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/08/plain-boredom.html' title='Plain boredom.'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-6345167218664366041</id><published>2008-08-09T18:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T19:50:01.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New skin !</title><content type='html'>OH HO HO HO ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its HAPPY NATIONAL DAY TO SINGAPORE =DD&lt;br /&gt;Yeah uh huh ~&lt;br /&gt;Today I went out with piggy =D&lt;br /&gt;We went to eat.. Then walked around.. Then went to bunk to see him play for awhile..&lt;br /&gt;Then after that because I need to be home early so instead keep on waiting for that kuku JH for being sooooooooooooooo late.. He sent me back home then after that piggy took a bus back to Plaza Sing. to continue waiting for the kuku JH..&lt;br /&gt;-_- he is so damn late for meeting piggy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway ~&lt;br /&gt;T A D A H ~&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS MY NEW SKIN..&lt;br /&gt;Spend alot of time editing the skin.. Too many links made the alignment out.. Then too big for cbox.. Then scrollbar too ugly.. Then edited the icon to a maple character.. Added in no righ click stuffs all these.. Ahhh.. Troublesome..&lt;br /&gt;Especially links area.. IRRITATING.. Some blogs gone so remove, then I have rearrange the positions where the links will be.. Not 2/3 times its 5 to 6 times !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... HAH.&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS MY NEW SKIN.&lt;br /&gt;THIISSH IISHH MOII NEW SKIINN PIQQIIEE !&lt;br /&gt;TWIT IS FUN.&lt;br /&gt;Lmao . :D&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY AND NATIONAL DAY TO SINGAPORE !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Love me who am I.. -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-6345167218664366041?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/6345167218664366041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=6345167218664366041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/6345167218664366041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/6345167218664366041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-skin.html' title='New skin !'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-2266575517859139492</id><published>2008-08-06T22:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T22:05:53.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz -.-</title><content type='html'>1. the last person to tag you is...&lt;br /&gt;- Shun Zhen&lt;br /&gt;2. your relationship with him/her is...&lt;br /&gt;- best friends :D&lt;br /&gt;3. your first impression of him/her...&lt;br /&gt;- SCB... siao cha bo :D&lt;br /&gt;4. the most memorable thing he/she had done for you...&lt;br /&gt;- Birthday cake from them when I was in sec3&lt;br /&gt;5. the most memorable thing that he/she had said to you...&lt;br /&gt;- Happy birthday ? :x&lt;br /&gt;6. if he/she become your lover, you will...&lt;br /&gt;- O_O.... I don't know LOL.&lt;br /&gt;7. if he/she became your lover,things he/she has to improve on will be...&lt;br /&gt;- O.o.... HER KI SIAO-NESS :X kiddin :x&lt;br /&gt;8. if he/she became your enemy,you will...&lt;br /&gt;- O-O?! OMG... I WILL RUN FOR MY LIFE CAUSE SHE WILL DRIVE ME CRAZY IF SHE IS MY ENEMY T.T&lt;br /&gt;9. if he/she became your enemy,the reason will be...&lt;br /&gt;- O_O.............?&lt;br /&gt;10.the most desired thing you want to do for him/her now...&lt;br /&gt;- Crapping :D&lt;br /&gt;11. your overall impression of him/her...&lt;br /&gt;- The madness in her Lol.&lt;br /&gt;12. how you think people around you will feel about you...&lt;br /&gt;- Should be easy going bah =/&lt;br /&gt;13. the character you love of yourself is...&lt;br /&gt;- Be able to be quiet in a gathering with friends :x&lt;br /&gt;14. on the contrary,the characters you hate of yourself are...&lt;br /&gt;- For being so emo =/&lt;br /&gt;15. the most ideal person you want to be is...&lt;br /&gt;- Rich and clever and of course be well-mannered :x&lt;br /&gt;16. for the people that care and like you, say something to them..&lt;br /&gt;- Thank you for always being there for me, I appreciate for what you guys did.. Thanks a million :D&lt;br /&gt;17. Pass this quiz to 10 people that you wish to know how they feel about you.&lt;br /&gt;1) Motoyasu piggy&lt;br /&gt;2) Shun Zhen&lt;br /&gt;3) Angie&lt;br /&gt;4) XiuJin&lt;br /&gt;5) Xinlei&lt;br /&gt;6) Boon&lt;br /&gt;7) Pei Yi&lt;br /&gt;8) Valerie&lt;br /&gt;9) XiaoTing&lt;br /&gt;10) Lun&lt;br /&gt;18. who is no 6 having relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;- Boon - Nobody lol..&lt;br /&gt;19. is no 9 a male or female?&lt;br /&gt;- XiaoTing - Female&lt;br /&gt;20. if no 7 and 10 are together,will it be a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;- PeiYi - Lun - CANNOT.. ONE TOO YOUNG ONE TOO OLD..&lt;br /&gt;21. what is no 2 studying about?&lt;br /&gt;- ShunZhen - Early Childhood&lt;br /&gt;22. when was the last time you had a chat with no.3?&lt;br /&gt;- Angie - Very long :x&lt;br /&gt;23. what kind of music band does no 8 like?&lt;br /&gt;- Valerie - I don't know&lt;br /&gt;24. does no 1 have any siblings?&lt;br /&gt;- Motoyasu piggy - Yeah he do have a younger sibling :D&lt;br /&gt;25. will you woo no 3?&lt;br /&gt;- Angie - I not les -.-&lt;br /&gt;26. how about no.7?&lt;br /&gt;- PeiYi - No of course I not les -_-....&lt;br /&gt;27. is no 4 single?&lt;br /&gt;- XiuJin - NOPE. ATTACHED LOl .&lt;br /&gt;28. what is the surname of no 5?&lt;br /&gt;- XinLei - Liu&lt;br /&gt;29. what's the hobby of number 4?&lt;br /&gt;- XiuJin - must be sleeping I guess =X&lt;br /&gt;30. does no 5 and 9 get along well?&lt;br /&gt;- XinLei - XiaoTing - Nah, they even don't each other..&lt;br /&gt;31. where is no 2 studyin at?&lt;br /&gt;- ShunZhen - NP..&lt;br /&gt;32. talk something casually about no 1.&lt;br /&gt;- Motoyasu piggy - He is my lover for sure =D but he is a piggy that likes to sleep always -.-&lt;br /&gt;PIGGY I LOVE YOU HAHA . =X&lt;br /&gt;33. have you tried developing feelings for no 8?&lt;br /&gt;- Valerie - I'M NOT LES FOR GOD'S SAKE STOP ASKING !&lt;br /&gt;34. where does no 9 live at?&lt;br /&gt;- XiaoTing - Tampines.......&lt;br /&gt;35. wad colour does no 4 like?&lt;br /&gt;- XiuJin - Orange and brown I suppose..&lt;br /&gt;36. are no 5 and 1 best friends?&lt;br /&gt;- XinLei - Motoyasu piggy - Nope.. They don't know each other !&lt;br /&gt;37. does no 7 like no 2?&lt;br /&gt;- Pei Yi - ShunZhen - THEY BEST FRIENDS OF COURSE LA !&lt;br /&gt;38. how did you get to noe no 2?&lt;br /&gt;- ShunZhen - Sec sch...&lt;br /&gt;39. does no 1 have any pets?&lt;br /&gt;- Motoyasu piggy - Got bah, but is share with cousins de.. But I never see before..&lt;br /&gt;40. is no 7 the sexiest person in the world?&lt;br /&gt;- PeiYi - Lol.. I don't know I never even see her body before.. Sicked question -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-2266575517859139492?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/2266575517859139492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=2266575517859139492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/2266575517859139492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/2266575517859139492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/08/quiz.html' title='quiz -.-'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-8537449591378290020</id><published>2008-08-05T11:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T11:44:37.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello ! I'm kinda back -.-</title><content type='html'>YOHA ~&lt;br /&gt;I'm back to blogging..&lt;br /&gt;Well as for the quiz later then I do..&lt;br /&gt;In a while's time I'll be off to go school T_T&lt;br /&gt;But its only 1 to 3 then after that run ! :D&lt;br /&gt;Lessons mostly were cancelled already since the lecturers already teach finish only some lessons were for revision.. xD&lt;br /&gt;SOOOOOO HAPPY MAN !&lt;br /&gt;Then next Monday to Thursday is holiday then Friday Saturday and Monday are my exam dates.. NICE ONE right? Saturday also need to go back school to take exam.. 9 to 11am.. ELTECH.. I can bet with you within 1 and a half hour I'll be done with my stupid paper.. -.- Boooooya..&lt;br /&gt;Okay done for now later back from school change blogskin :D then do the quiz that I got tagged by shunzhen -.- !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-8537449591378290020?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/8537449591378290020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=8537449591378290020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/8537449591378290020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/8537449591378290020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/08/hello-im-kinda-back.html' title='Hello ! I&apos;m kinda back -.-'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-4462347134448725408</id><published>2008-07-11T08:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T09:03:59.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life can't be any be more bored..</title><content type='html'>AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH..&lt;br /&gt;This is so goddamned boring!&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was playing private server with Mote bibi, got a quarrel with a guy call sKyniQue.. That bloooody knuckle head, a bloody dumb ass.. Okay no more scolding.. Yesterday because of him we all got into one big quarrel.. Even the GMs have to come down settle.. But whats the result?&lt;br /&gt;N o t h i n g b e i n g s e t t l e d .&lt;br /&gt;Just tell us to let go of the problem ?!&lt;br /&gt;He was the sicked bastard bloody moron that say I was being unreasonable, now I'll be the one being unreasonable and see how the hell you wanna settle this bloody shit problem.. BUT HECK? HE RAN OFF DUDE! BLOODY MORON !&lt;br /&gt;I can bet he is just one sicked s o b, that is ugly in real life and bloody nerd retard. Even if he is a bloody damn handsome guy, I wouldn't look at him more than once. BLOOOOODY MORON !&lt;br /&gt;Because of him I got soooooooooo hot headed, but my Mote let me to vent my anger on the private server for awhile.. So, I feel good after scolding everything out.. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.. Back to my title..&lt;br /&gt;I'm so bored that I'm posting this post early in the morning in school... &lt;br /&gt;B O R I N G ! S L E E P Y ~&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today also have presentation on a project... &lt;br /&gt;NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;How.. I HATE to PRESENT...&lt;br /&gt;G A W D ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay done for blogging.. I wanna lie on my laptop for awhile till lesson start~&lt;br /&gt;TATAs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- MY BLOG IS SO DEAD T.T, BUT I WANNA SAY THIS. ILOVEYOUPIGGY. -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-4462347134448725408?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/4462347134448725408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=4462347134448725408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/4462347134448725408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/4462347134448725408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/07/life-cant-be-any-be-more-bored.html' title='Life can&apos;t be any be more bored..'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-6387247303024112672</id><published>2008-07-07T00:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T00:29:59.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm bored..</title><content type='html'>Anyone feeling boring right now?&lt;br /&gt;Well I sure do..&lt;br /&gt;But yet I ain't sleeping yet..&lt;br /&gt;My lessons starts at 1pm..&lt;br /&gt;I'm preparing to be awake at 9.30am, so that I could slack and slowly prepare my stuffs for tomorrow's day..&lt;br /&gt;IS CATS lesson and SW GYM lesson.. Oh god.. I sure hate gym.. I wonder what will it be for tomorrow.. Should I bathe in school or should I after school just go home and bathe.. But I don't even know the toilet got anything to hang my stuffs anot..&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.. Go back home and bathe is the best :D&lt;br /&gt;Well at least I would have all my stuffs and things wouldn't get wet easily if its in the cubicle.. Wooo..&lt;br /&gt;Then after school I'm gonna meet my chubby cute piggy :D =x&lt;br /&gt;Oh yay ~&lt;br /&gt;I sure do wanna meet him :D&lt;br /&gt;He is the love of my life now.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna stay with him always.&lt;br /&gt;Always never apart. This is the love that I wanna have always. He is the first guy that I ever love so much. So.. I'm gonna be sure that I will treasure him :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay enough of typing..&lt;br /&gt;I'm not much of being bored now.&lt;br /&gt;Soon needa sleep.. Oh well.. School.. What a chore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Piggy baobei I love you &lt;3. Please take care of your own health and stop eating late in the night before bedtime! Love, miss you. -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-6387247303024112672?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/6387247303024112672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=6387247303024112672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/6387247303024112672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/6387247303024112672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-bored.html' title='I&apos;m bored..'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-5976208177041046980</id><published>2008-07-03T08:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T15:16:59.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something to update..</title><content type='html'>Okays...&lt;br /&gt;Gonna update abit..&lt;br /&gt;Last friday after school I went straight home in a rush then after that bathe le prepare my stuffs then went out again.. 'Cause I was having a guild chalet :D&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to Dover MRT station to meet Melvin aka Muffin88 aka Muffy ~ my buddy :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;Then I passed him my used PPCs and his super long due belated birthday present.. =.=&lt;br /&gt;AWWWW I got no present from him T_T...&lt;br /&gt;This year so sad.. T_T so little birthday presents T_T...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think I will accept this as a super belated present which is have baby as my boyfriend and I love him to bits x33&lt;br /&gt;Then we went over to the chalet but found out that the chalet was closed x_x..&lt;br /&gt;Baby went to call Bryan and ask him what happened.. Bryan explained that those suppose to come early and help out in the end still haven turn up so he was pissed off and he locked the chalet room then went out to find Benedict then around 9+pm in the night then come back to the chalet.. Lucky we were there then he came back and open the chalet.. Then we helped him with the BBQ stuffs abit.. Then after awhile WS they all finally come to the chalet and helped out Bryan.. Argh.. But that WS and few people wasn't helping Bryan! Only YK he good helped out :DD.. Overall YK is the best =D he at the BBQ even cooked for us.. So sweet la he.. Haha..&lt;br /&gt;Then later at dinner time baby and I went out to eat on our own..&lt;br /&gt;Then midnight I went over to baby house and sleep :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;EH. We did nothing.. So don't even need to think dirty or wrong.. We are innocent ~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Then morning went out to buy the wire mesh for the BBQ.. Then after that we slack till 12 I and baby went off cause baby got basketball competition with other people then we go over..&lt;br /&gt;Play until halfway baby muscle cramp &gt;.&lt;...&lt;br /&gt;Make me worry for him.. Argh.. -.-... Baka baby please take care alrights !&lt;br /&gt;Then he still force himself to go up to play again.. After few minutes again his cramp work up again... This time worst... Became both legs also cramp! AHHH !&lt;br /&gt;I WAS SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO WORRIED FOR HIM &gt;.&lt;.. T.T&lt;br /&gt;Baobei jiayous but still please take care.. Rarrr..&lt;br /&gt;Then after his game, we went back to his house again then he went to bathe while I played his computer for awhile while waiting for him...&lt;br /&gt;Then after that he said he wanted to go downstairs to buy some tidbits to put at home.. Baby don't eat so much later become pig :X xP&lt;br /&gt;Wait for him was boring so I went to his bed and lie awhile xD..&lt;br /&gt;His bed got 3 blankets... =.=... 1 Towel blanket then 2 comforter... x_x...&lt;br /&gt;But comfy~ That was how we slept during the night xD..&lt;br /&gt;Then after that we went off to the chalet again but before that we met baby de jie and Danzel at the bus interchange there to take the bus to the chalet....&lt;br /&gt;The BBQ wasn't much fun after all x_X... Don't know how to say but not really very fun &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after awhile wasn't feeling very well.. Baka baby also not very well too, then we just cab back home.. After send him back I cab back home.. Total fare was only $22.. Quite cheap for night time.. Lucky not midnight fare x_x.. If not already I think $44++&lt;br /&gt;EXPENSIVE ! I could buy one bunny bag for one piggy :X, if not I could buy accessories or clothes that I like if I saved up more... xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okays.. Enough of bullshitting..&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna update my blog so that my blog ain't DEAD yet..&lt;br /&gt;RARRRRRR ~&lt;br /&gt;I love baobei baby x3 xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I love you baby MOTOYASU. You're my life now. -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-5976208177041046980?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/5976208177041046980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=5976208177041046980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/5976208177041046980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/5976208177041046980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/07/something-to-update.html' title='Something to update..'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-3808011782857919870</id><published>2008-06-22T21:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T22:35:05.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update 2 !</title><content type='html'>Continuation of the previous post :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5TGFkJEqI/AAAAAAAAALs/ElrMiG0grEg/s1600-h/PICT0554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214696782579700386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5TGFkJEqI/AAAAAAAAALs/ElrMiG0grEg/s320/PICT0554.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken in the toilet 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5TGDvc-II/AAAAAAAAAL0/TXxlv0aoIIE/s1600-h/PICT0555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214696782090270850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5TGDvc-II/AAAAAAAAAL0/TXxlv0aoIIE/s320/PICT0555.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ki SiaoS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5TGRtHJkI/AAAAAAAAAL8/-uwPsCYTVdk/s1600-h/PICT0556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214696785838548546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5TGRtHJkI/AAAAAAAAAL8/-uwPsCYTVdk/s320/PICT0556.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again being mad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5TGWHhm0I/AAAAAAAAAME/2YGYcMIdjYk/s1600-h/PICT0557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214696787023076162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5TGWHhm0I/AAAAAAAAAME/2YGYcMIdjYk/s320/PICT0557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After buying slippers -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5dRvpoyYI/AAAAAAAAAMM/EfDVuFTplUM/s1600-h/PICT0558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214707977971878274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5dRvpoyYI/AAAAAAAAAMM/EfDVuFTplUM/s320/PICT0558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5dRkp9CLI/AAAAAAAAAMU/o6QV4uBBCjw/s1600-h/PICT0560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214707975020415154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5dRkp9CLI/AAAAAAAAAMU/o6QV4uBBCjw/s320/PICT0560.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder when will they ever get sicked of taking photos.. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5dRv08lmI/AAAAAAAAAMc/e3QDCrMxsX0/s1600-h/PICT0563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214707978019313250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5dRv08lmI/AAAAAAAAAMc/e3QDCrMxsX0/s320/PICT0563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madnesssssssssssss !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5dR6qlDAI/AAAAAAAAAMk/hM23lgulZ84/s1600-h/PICT0566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214707980928617474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5dR6qlDAI/AAAAAAAAAMk/hM23lgulZ84/s320/PICT0566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By golly, they sure do love photo taking..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5eOoYeOLI/AAAAAAAAAMs/3NStH0nvsKQ/s1600-h/PICT0571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214709023992854706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5eOoYeOLI/AAAAAAAAAMs/3NStH0nvsKQ/s320/PICT0571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah.. I got nothing since I wasn't taking any photos with them, they took a picture of me.. Just nice I was thinking of some piggy.. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5eO8zNNkI/AAAAAAAAAM0/EVGNNhkI-x0/s1600-h/PICT0575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214709029473695298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5eO8zNNkI/AAAAAAAAAM0/EVGNNhkI-x0/s320/PICT0575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamers... -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5eO5NJ9HI/AAAAAAAAAM8/2SNP4n0ctJ4/s1600-h/PICT0587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214709028508791922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5eO5NJ9HI/AAAAAAAAAM8/2SNP4n0ctJ4/s320/PICT0587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEED MODELS FOR ADVERTISING YOUR PRODUCTS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5eO6K5IMI/AAAAAAAAANE/LoFy7SqBuHk/s1600-h/PICT0582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214709028767736002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5eO6K5IMI/AAAAAAAAANE/LoFy7SqBuHk/s320/PICT0582.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WOULD GLADLY RECOMMEND THESE FEW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5ePBR1NEI/AAAAAAAAANM/bVlGdut3sEo/s1600-h/PICT0585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214709030675887170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5ePBR1NEI/AAAAAAAAANM/bVlGdut3sEo/s320/PICT0585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO ADVERTISE YOUR PRODUCTS, BUT BEWARE IF NOBODY BUYS THEM..&lt;br /&gt;NOT MY PROBLEM BY THEN.. LMAO !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5fBH-o9qI/AAAAAAAAANU/Mxa9Nf-scpM/s1600-h/PICT0594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214709891467900578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5fBH-o9qI/AAAAAAAAANU/Mxa9Nf-scpM/s320/PICT0594.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm drinking my mocha for hell sake =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5fBWgkM1I/AAAAAAAAANc/G-RB2bpxNyk/s1600-h/PICT0593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214709895368291154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5fBWgkM1I/AAAAAAAAANc/G-RB2bpxNyk/s320/PICT0593.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stopppppppppp taking pictures of me.. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5fBfyE0SI/AAAAAAAAANk/NTelpJCqwCc/s1600-h/PICT0588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214709897857650978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5fBfyE0SI/AAAAAAAAANk/NTelpJCqwCc/s320/PICT0588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not looking at the camera.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5fBgaqzQI/AAAAAAAAANs/rp5FrNLvNhU/s1600-h/lcyxinyi225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214709898027912450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5fBgaqzQI/AAAAAAAAANs/rp5FrNLvNhU/s320/lcyxinyi225.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUNCH OF CRAZY PEOPLE MADLY IN LOVE WITH PHOTO TAKING.. ITS SUPPOSE TO BE CANDID AND THEY STILL CAN POSE FOR ME.. GAWD...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5fB-1OBYI/AAAAAAAAAN0/BOFhmMbEt40/s1600-h/lcyxinyi227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214709906192336258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5fB-1OBYI/AAAAAAAAAN0/BOFhmMbEt40/s320/lcyxinyi227.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woopies.. Shoes unite! I mean slippers and shoes unite!&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay well theres actually a whole lot more.. Some at XinLei's there I think so..&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of posting so many pictures also..&lt;br /&gt;Its boring to wait for the pictures to upload..&lt;br /&gt;If worst case still give me error then I have to re upload them again..&lt;br /&gt;Its a bloody damn nuisance..&lt;br /&gt;Gawwwwwddddddd !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well actually I don't feel good today..&lt;br /&gt;Woke up in the morning stomach pain.. Then afternoon head starts to feel damn heavy..&lt;br /&gt;I hate holidays for I can't sleep regularly..&lt;br /&gt;But holidays are love for fun and games..&lt;br /&gt;Of course going out with the one you love most :D&lt;br /&gt;But school seriously sucks..&lt;br /&gt;I feel like quitting school.. Given such a sucky module.. Its just plain stupid please..&lt;br /&gt;Sports and Wellness module.. If I have known that the gym stuffs need alot of participation I wouldn't go for it.. It simply really damn sucks.. A whole lot of work out you MUST do if not you're gonna FAIL your bloody module and be ready to get RE-MODULE FOR IT the next semester..&lt;br /&gt;I now starts towonder why the hell did I choose to go to NP...&lt;br /&gt;I feel that its blooody damn no life.. All the enthusiasm it seems bloody damn fake..&lt;br /&gt;Its damn no life.. Bloody timetable is enough to kill you.. Everyday 4 to 5 pm then you end school.. Reach home you're already tired and still there are assignments for you to finish up if not you'll fail your bloody damn module and you have to re module again..&lt;br /&gt;WHATS WITH THIS TYPE OF LIFE DAMN IT..&lt;br /&gt;ITS REALLY DAMN NO LIFE !&lt;br /&gt;ARGH !&lt;br /&gt;I HATEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE THIS MODULE !&lt;br /&gt;STUPID SW MODULE ! CRAP LIKE HELL PLEASE. BLOOOOOODY SCHOOL. -.-&lt;br /&gt;ARGHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I miss the time we had on thursday, how I wish that time would never flow on when I was with you. -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-3808011782857919870?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/3808011782857919870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=3808011782857919870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/3808011782857919870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/3808011782857919870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/06/update-2.html' title='Update 2 !'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5TGFkJEqI/AAAAAAAAALs/ElrMiG0grEg/s72-c/PICT0554.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978508065967731556.post-8070514753953794687</id><published>2008-06-22T17:20:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:24:07.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes its an update for sure..&lt;br /&gt;Not the previous just to entertain SOME people :X&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;This will be an update on the monday that we 4E4'07 girls went out :D&lt;br /&gt;I CONFIRM SHOOT YOU PEOPLE HAHAHAHA. !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay time for the granddddddddddddddd update :D&lt;br /&gt;Seems like I'm saying my post is damn good and damn grand :x&lt;br /&gt;BUT TO ME IT IS. WHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was on a 16th June 2008, Monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out to meet up with Angie first.. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Since she stay soooooooooooooooooooo damn near to me.. Which is one block away from me.. Then sometimes open window she can SEE THROUGH MY ROOM ! LOL. What a robot :x&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to XinLei's house nearby bus stop.. Guess what we're the firts to arrive!&lt;br /&gt;FIRST TIME I NEVER LATE WHAHAHA. BE GLAD ! THIS IS A SUPER TIME THAT I WILL NOT LATE FOR SOMETHING. LMAO !&lt;br /&gt;Then came XinLei and PeiYi, woots. Then we took the bus to meet ShunZhen and XiuJin.. Guess what.. When we arrive at their bus stop there they are on the way to the bus stop only.. Confirm guarantee plus chop don't need think also sure know miss the bus -.-.. Then XinLei told them to meet us at Cineleisure there..&lt;br /&gt;AHAH. SAY WANNA GO SAKAE SUSHI TO EAT. THEN IN THE END FIND SO MANY PLACES NO SAKAE THEN GO TO THE DON'T KNOW WHAT KONBAYASU JAPANESE FAST FOOD RESTAURANT TO EATTTTTT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Booya, anyway the food was quite okay.. Not that bad.. But still I prefer other japanese restaurants :X FRIED TOFU FTW &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF40bTvOIeI/AAAAAAAAAJo/VIkTKYeGWNI/s1600-h/PICT0544.JPG"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214663062301057506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF40bTvOIeI/AAAAAAAAAJo/VIkTKYeGWNI/s320/PICT0544.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ShunZhen and XinLei.. 2 Lamers :x &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF40bbcNX8I/AAAAAAAAAJw/8a-OI-bSg9E/s1600-h/PICT0545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214663064368799682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF40bbcNX8I/AAAAAAAAAJw/8a-OI-bSg9E/s320/PICT0545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ShunZhen, Me, XinLei, Peiyi and Angie. I'm forced -.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF40bv-Qj6I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/fFLXoIB411A/s1600-h/PICT0546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214663069880324002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF40bv-Qj6I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/fFLXoIB411A/s320/PICT0546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;SEE THIS 2 KI SIAO HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF40bkG9UPI/AAAAAAAAAKA/oaQ9Mz8VwlQ/s1600-h/PICT0547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214663066695586034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF40bkG9UPI/AAAAAAAAAKA/oaQ9Mz8VwlQ/s320/PICT0547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;DAMN ZI LIAN PLS THIS 2 LOL. &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5ADR8vniI/AAAAAAAAAKI/LTJlsSIVkuo/s1600-h/PICT0548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214675843643579938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5ADR8vniI/AAAAAAAAAKI/LTJlsSIVkuo/s320/PICT0548.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'M BEING FORCED ! LOOK AT MY FACE HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5ADo4D3jI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Z2IFUuEsMw4/s1600-h/PICT0549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214675849797951026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5ADo4D3jI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Z2IFUuEsMw4/s320/PICT0549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ANOTHER ONE KENA FORCED.. SOME MORE SHUNZHEN ALMOST STRANGLE ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5ADs_EaNI/AAAAAAAAAKY/OJdSxc4iJeE/s1600-h/PICT0550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214675850901088466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5ADs_EaNI/AAAAAAAAAKY/OJdSxc4iJeE/s320/PICT0550.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; SEE.. Taking pictures again.. Gahh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5ADrEUtCI/AAAAAAAAAKg/KkLWBWeB9hk/s1600-h/PICT0551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214675850386256930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5ADrEUtCI/AAAAAAAAAKg/KkLWBWeB9hk/s320/PICT0551.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5AD1ZZMjI/AAAAAAAAAKo/m7FudnM81D4/s1600-h/PICT0553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214675853158986290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF5AD1ZZMjI/AAAAAAAAAKo/m7FudnM81D4/s320/PICT0553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; WHAHA.. WE TOOK IT IN THE TOILET.. PURPOSELY AT THE BACK :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Okay more on the next post.. Bloody blogger don't let me upload the rest.. Sheesh..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;- Loving my piggy oh so sweetly ~ Love you baka :D -&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-8070514753953794687?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/8070514753953794687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=8070514753953794687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/8070514753953794687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/8070514753953794687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/06/updateeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.html' title='UPDATEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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/_6JZKGhjG12c/SF40bTvOIeI/AAAAAAAAAJo/VIkTKYeGWNI/s72-c/PICT0544.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978508065967731556.post-6143806221324623289</id><published>2008-06-15T19:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T20:15:51.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I got something to post for now. LOL</title><content type='html'>Tagged by xinlei.. -.-!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules &amp; Regulations of this quiz is ...&lt;br /&gt;a) people who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs &amp; replace any questions that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves.&lt;br /&gt;b) tag 6 people to do this quiz &amp; thos who are tagged cannot refuse.These people must state who they were tagged by &amp; cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by. Continue this game by sending it to other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : If your lover betrayed you, what would be your reaction?&lt;br /&gt;A : Emo for few days then think of ways to get back at him. LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : If you had 3 wishes, what will that be?&lt;br /&gt;A : - Be smart and get rich. :D&lt;br /&gt;    - Be with him always?&lt;br /&gt;    - Bwahaha, my bf says I'm fat so I needa be slim. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : Did you ever think to yourself and wonder if you're really real?&lt;br /&gt;A : Woo, yes I suppose.. Everything sometimes just seems so uber fake.. =/ or maybe too real..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : Are you afraid of what lies ahead of you?&lt;br /&gt;A : I won't say I'm not, so yeah of course. But still gotta live on eh? Even though the next minute can be the end of your life. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : Would you change yourself for the person you love?&lt;br /&gt;A : I'm constantly being nagged at, so its a uber yes for him if he were to see this question.. yeah baby? Rofl :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone?&lt;br /&gt;A : Both~ Don't be selfish for this =/ LOVE AND BE LOVED BY HIM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : How long do you intend to wait for someone you really love?&lt;br /&gt;A : Wait for the someone on what? This question doesn't seems to be giving me direct question o.o...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : If the person you secretly liked is already attached, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;A : Emo for few days and get on with my life. He ain't needed in my life terribly unlike this baka of mine :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : Are you happy or sad, list them out.&lt;br /&gt;A : I'm happy of courseeeeee~&lt;br /&gt;    - Being in loved with a noob call Motoyasu Nishiyama *lol*&lt;br /&gt;    - Happy with my class, bunch of jokers.&lt;br /&gt;    - Happy with my ex class, gonna go out with them SOON :D&lt;br /&gt;    - HAPPY BECAUSE TUESDAY I'M GOING OUT WITH MY BF HAH. [ He is in the east and I'm in the west ._. ]&lt;br /&gt;    - I'M HAPPY WITH MY LIFE LA LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : Do you get butterflies in your stomach whenever you're around the guy/girl you like?&lt;br /&gt;A : Nope, that guy is super straightforward lol. !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : Have you ever not been able to get someone out of your head?&lt;br /&gt;A : Oh sure do ~ Like right now I'm missing my baby :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : Who are currently most important people to you?&lt;br /&gt;A : Everyone in this world that I know, those I don't know I wouldn't care much =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : Have you ever wanted someone but you knew you couldn't?&lt;br /&gt;A : Yeah, but thats in the past of course..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : What's the ideal perfect relationship to you?&lt;br /&gt;A : Perfect? Nah.. Too perfect = problematic. It exist in my wah wah land. Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : Are you happy with your life?&lt;br /&gt;A : Sure do :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : Would you give all in a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;A : Give all in? Whats the all refers to? If love of course it will be yes ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : If you fall in love with 2 persons simultaneously, who would you pick? the lousiest one? OR the better one?&lt;br /&gt;A : NEITHER ONE! GET ANOTHER BETTER THAN THE BOTH OF THEM LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : What type of friends do you like?&lt;br /&gt;A : Any friends will do, but the best is able to communicate with them well :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : Do you often wish there was something you could change?&lt;br /&gt;A : OF COURSE DUH! THIS IS SUCH A STRAIGHT YES ANSWER MAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : What do you notice when you first meet a guy?&lt;br /&gt;A : PERSONALITY~ Oh first met.. Hmmm.. LOOKS LOL. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 people I tagged :&lt;br /&gt; - MOTE DE JIE [ BABYDUGONG ]&lt;br /&gt; - XIAOTING :D&lt;br /&gt; - XIANG&lt;br /&gt; - ANGIEEEEE even though ure tagged by xinlei :X&lt;br /&gt; - SHUN ZHENNN SAME THING LA LOL.&lt;br /&gt; - AND ONE MORE I DON'T KNOW LA.. ANYONE LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- NUB BABY I LOVE YOU LOADS =D . YOU'RE MY PIGGY ALWAYS LMAO . -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-6143806221324623289?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/6143806221324623289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=6143806221324623289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/6143806221324623289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/6143806221324623289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-got-something-to-post-for-now-lol.html' title='I got something to post for now. LOL'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-3266898588373015393</id><published>2008-06-13T23:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T23:25:20.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE!</title><content type='html'>YES !&lt;br /&gt;I'M GONNA UPDATE !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;YES ITS AN UPDATE ALRIGHT..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURE ITS GONNA BE...&lt;br /&gt;HMMMM....&lt;br /&gt;LEMME THINK&lt;br /&gt;OF&lt;br /&gt;WHAT&lt;br /&gt;TO&lt;br /&gt;BLOG&lt;br /&gt;FOR&lt;br /&gt;TODAY&lt;br /&gt;IF&lt;br /&gt;NOT&lt;br /&gt;GOT&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE&lt;br /&gt;GONNA&lt;br /&gt;COMPLAIN&lt;br /&gt;THAT&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;NEVER&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE&lt;br /&gt;MY&lt;br /&gt;BLOG&lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;ITS&lt;br /&gt;GONNA&lt;br /&gt;BE&lt;br /&gt;DEAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;RARRRRR&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE&lt;br /&gt;ETADPU&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE&lt;br /&gt;ETADPU&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE&lt;br /&gt;ETADPU&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE&lt;br /&gt;ETADPU&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE&lt;br /&gt;ETADPU&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE&lt;br /&gt;ETADPU&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE&lt;br /&gt;ETADPU&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE&lt;br /&gt;ETADPU&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE&lt;br /&gt;ETADPU&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE&lt;br /&gt;ETADPU&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE&lt;br /&gt;ETADPU&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE&lt;br /&gt;ETADPU&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE&lt;br /&gt;ETADPU&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE&lt;br /&gt;ETADPU&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE&lt;br /&gt;ETADPU&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAYS.&lt;br /&gt;THATS&lt;br /&gt;IT&lt;br /&gt;ACTUALLY&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;GOT&lt;br /&gt;NOTHING&lt;br /&gt;TO&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE&lt;br /&gt;SO&lt;br /&gt;I'M&lt;br /&gt;ACTUALLY&lt;br /&gt;TYPING&lt;br /&gt;CRAP&lt;br /&gt;TO&lt;br /&gt;LET&lt;br /&gt;YOU&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE&lt;br /&gt;SEE&lt;br /&gt;FOR&lt;br /&gt;FUN&lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;KNOW&lt;br /&gt;SURE&lt;br /&gt;GOT&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE&lt;br /&gt;WANNA&lt;br /&gt;KILL&lt;br /&gt;ME&lt;br /&gt;FOR&lt;br /&gt;THIS&lt;br /&gt;POST&lt;br /&gt;LMAO&lt;br /&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- THATS ALL FOLKS. LMAO ! -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-3266898588373015393?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/3266898588373015393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=3266898588373015393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/3266898588373015393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/3266898588373015393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/06/update.html' title='UPDATE!'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-1418153830063567852</id><published>2008-06-04T16:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T16:52:18.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tests over!</title><content type='html'>YES THE DAMN TESTS ARE OVER!&lt;br /&gt;I think if I'm gonna flunk my tests.. The first will be engineering mechanics..&lt;br /&gt;I CAN'T REALLY DETERMINE THE DIRECTION WHETHER IS POSITIVE OR NOT..&lt;br /&gt;Oh my bloody damn it.. &lt;br /&gt;The test that I maybe could score better would be my Engineering Maths 1..&lt;br /&gt;Then second is ELTECH..&lt;br /&gt;Then last Engineering Machanics..&lt;br /&gt;Oh god..&lt;br /&gt;Well, tests over..&lt;br /&gt;But school still don't wanna let us off..&lt;br /&gt;Still give us things to do during Thursday and Friday..&lt;br /&gt;What heck man..&lt;br /&gt;E - Learning.. BORING. -.-!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Netherless you're mine always. -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-1418153830063567852?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/1418153830063567852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=1418153830063567852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/1418153830063567852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/1418153830063567852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/06/tests-over.html' title='Tests over!'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-5927561631897987406</id><published>2008-06-03T22:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T23:27:37.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishing..</title><content type='html'>I just wish I could seriously end my life right now.&lt;br /&gt;But what?&lt;br /&gt;I've got no guts to do it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a dumb ass who thinks of my own only.&lt;br /&gt;I'm such a idiot to COMPARE..&lt;br /&gt;I'm such a bloody tard to think of things which will neer happen in reality.&lt;br /&gt;A completely dumb and idiotic person is me.&lt;br /&gt;Where can you find this type of person?&lt;br /&gt;Find me.&lt;br /&gt;Wanna find a better person? Sorry, I'm not the one. I'm just a loser who does things that pisses people off and makes everyone upset.&lt;br /&gt;My life is completely a shit.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I don't even know whats my existence for..&lt;br /&gt;Just a completely waste of Earth's oxygen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problems..&lt;br /&gt;Problems.. Why is there such a thing call problem..&lt;br /&gt;If it isn't problems.. Won't everybody be at peace?&lt;br /&gt;I just realise..&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a person who can think..&lt;br /&gt;I don't think on whats going on..&lt;br /&gt;Whats happening.. I don't on reality stuffs.. You give me questions on life, I will think about it but the answer is still the same.. I don't know..&lt;br /&gt;If you give me a question on subjects, like maths.. I can jolly well solve it for you.. If you're gonna tell me its almost the same well its not..&lt;br /&gt;Questions doing with reality it will have many answers to it.. &lt;br /&gt;Questions on subjects are standard answers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no matter what am I gonna say..&lt;br /&gt;I just feel that I'm completely such an idiot in doing things..&lt;br /&gt;Never once did I do the correct stuffs..&lt;br /&gt;Never fail to be at wrong..&lt;br /&gt;Never fail to make people upset in their life..&lt;br /&gt;Never fail to make myself miserable after knowing so many things..&lt;br /&gt;Never once will I be able to do something correct..&lt;br /&gt;Always at the wrong..&lt;br /&gt;Always making people upset..&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I just wish that the next second&lt;br /&gt;I'm gone for good..&lt;br /&gt;Nobody will notice I'm gone..&lt;br /&gt;Even if there is.. Probably be at there celebrating : Oh yeah She's gone for good. Thank god for the disappearance of hers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W o w .&lt;br /&gt;Simply say. I'm a person who thinks negatively.&lt;br /&gt;I can think positively for others, but to myself sorry I can't I will keep on thinking on the negative side for no reason..&lt;br /&gt;Even if its happy it can also be bad.&lt;br /&gt;While I'm happy, I'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;When I'm fine, nothing wrong is going on with me..&lt;br /&gt;When I'm quiet, it doesn't mean that I'm feeling emotional or what.. I could be suddenly doesn't have anything to say, maybe feeling tired and don't wanna talk about anything, or even I just wanna be quiet for the time being.. It really doesn't mean anything much when I'm quiet.. I just wanna be quiet for that period of time.. Can't I be just quiet? I will speak when I want to, I know many people will think that I'm bloody damn emotional when I'm quiet.. &lt;br /&gt;FOR BLOODY HELL SAKE, I'M NOT. UNLESS I'M REALLY UPSET ABOUT SOMETHING, BUT NORMALLY I'M NOT. I'M JUST COMPLETELY FINE. WHEN I SAID I'M FINE MEANS I'M FINE.&lt;br /&gt;YES THERE ARE PEOPLE WHO SAYS THAT WHEN A FEMALES SHE'S FINE BUT ACTUALLY THEY'RE NOT. BUT HELLO. THIS APPLIES TO THE SITUATION FIRST THEN DECIDE WHETHER SHE'S FINE OR NOT.&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT NOW, I'M COMPLETELY AIN'T FINE BECAUSE OF THIS EMOTIONAL PROBLEM.&lt;br /&gt;I WILL BE PISSED OFF IF SOMEONE JUST CLAIMS TO UNDERSTAND ME ALOT, BUT HELL NO.&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T EVEN UNDERSTAND MYSELF AND WHAT MAKES YOU THINK SO THAT YOU'LL UNDERSTAND ME THAT MUCH?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wondered why that I'm quiet at times..&lt;br /&gt;I'll say its because.. Maybe I won't say totally it is..&lt;br /&gt;From young, I've been alone.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, alone. So what I have a brother, but my brother doesn't even play with me or talk with me.. Playing with myself from time to time..&lt;br /&gt;Gradually I'm adapt to this lonely life.&lt;br /&gt;What I say maybe irrelevant.. But I just wanna say out that why am I quiet..&lt;br /&gt;It was from here that I became like this..&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to be here, I don't need you to understand me.. I just wanna be happy with you thats all I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this ain't going on well.. I just wish I could end my life soon..&lt;br /&gt;I just want back the past.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-5927561631897987406?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/5927561631897987406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=5927561631897987406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/5927561631897987406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/5927561631897987406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/06/wishing.html' title='Wishing..'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-4587338647438556042</id><published>2008-06-02T22:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T22:43:13.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wassup?</title><content type='html'>What's up..&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what am I thinking these days..&lt;br /&gt;I got into a quarrel with dear..&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm feeling so eff-ing lost..&lt;br /&gt;Why do I need to so eff-ing emotional these days..&lt;br /&gt;Why did I let him to be so worried for me.. Why did I even exist..&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I feel so troubled after talking to him nicely..&lt;br /&gt;It became worst..&lt;br /&gt;What am I suppose to do? Hello.. I'm the one at fault.. I know what I did.. But please.. I hate this.. I just wanna break down and cry..&lt;br /&gt;I'm crying inside. Let me cry out.. I seriously miss you boy.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what the heck am I thinking right now. I'm suppose to be studying and revising for my test tomorrow.. But I don't have the least mood to do it.. I think I'm gonna flunk my test at this rate.... Zz...&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna be with him happily.. I miss him..&lt;br /&gt;I love him too deeply.. This is the first time I've fallen so deeply in love with a guy.. I don't wanna lose anything.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh fuck this.. I seriously hate this.. Dilemma..&lt;br /&gt;Just kill me, end my misery. Or turn back time I don't wish to exist in this world..&lt;br /&gt;I hate this situation..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mote, I miss you terribly.&lt;br /&gt;I know what I said breaks your heart.&lt;br /&gt;I know where I'm wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zzz.. I don't know just what to carry on saying..&lt;br /&gt;I HATE THIS.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA BE LIKE BEFORE.&lt;br /&gt;CHATTING HAPPILY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-4587338647438556042?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/4587338647438556042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=4587338647438556042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/4587338647438556042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/4587338647438556042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/06/wassup.html' title='Wassup?'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-2425893350776591177</id><published>2008-06-01T19:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T22:32:38.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>31st May's post</title><content type='html'>Yeah, I'm gonna blog about yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday went out with Dear, Val, Keith, XiaoTing, Lun [ he later on then joined us ]&lt;br /&gt;Dear came to my house LRT there to find me then we together go to Orchard to find Val, since Imma direction idiot, and dear haven't has gone to orchard for damn long..&lt;br /&gt;So we met her first there. Then we walked to Paragon, it was raining please.. My god, then Val bought an umbrella I was forced to be in the middle -.-!&lt;br /&gt;Then I'm dry, dear was left side wet, Val was right side wet.. -_- But my shoes wasn't being let off either =/ My shoes got wet by a little but after that it was okay..&lt;br /&gt;Ahah! We went to Paragon to eat at Sushitei.. Val's favourite place.. -.-&lt;br /&gt;But my favourite from Sushitei's is the Ice Balls and the Coffee Balls.. So cute so nice to eat also.. God, they treat me like kid T_T.. But anyway heck, I love it :x&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn't mean I will wanna keep on eating it.. From time to time once in awhile its okay for me to eat like that.. But not always, its expensive damn it x_x..&lt;br /&gt;Anyway after eating we went back to PS to let Val charge her handphone and put her heavy bag in shop..&lt;br /&gt;Till then we waited for Lun to came by then we took a train back to town area to walked then after that we went to eat dinner at Cineleisure.. Didn't eat anything during dinner, not hungry =/.. Mote also never eat.. Haiz..&lt;br /&gt;Then we continued to walk.. Slack.. Then finally slacking at PS's Kopitiam..&lt;br /&gt;Around 9+ Mote and I left there, cause he gotta send me back home.. Then he need to catch the last train too..&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm happy that he send me back home, but it seems to be tiring for him.. &lt;br /&gt;Oh well.. He wants it, and he doesn't feel tired but happy about it I can't stop him. I love him for he is and respects what he wants..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah. I forget what to carry on already.. Forget most of the things already..&lt;br /&gt;STM these days.. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I love you boy. -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-2425893350776591177?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/2425893350776591177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=2425893350776591177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/2425893350776591177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/2425893350776591177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/06/31st-mays-post.html' title='31st May&apos;s post'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-2042750407161672209</id><published>2008-05-28T17:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T19:12:11.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday's post ~</title><content type='html'>Okay I'm gonna blog about tuesday..&lt;br /&gt;Since I missed blogging it..&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, which is yesterday, was suppose to have Mech lab during the morning..&lt;br /&gt;But we didn't realise about it that was this week is a make up lab week, so the other lab session that we ought to have is all cancelled..&lt;br /&gt;Then in the end its like we got 3 hours break.. What the heck man..&lt;br /&gt;3HOURS.. Then we went to canteen 4, I didn't eat cause in the morning I've already eaten with my parents..&lt;br /&gt;Then slack in canteen 4 until 12 I went to meet Wilson and Wen, Wilson late by alil only..&lt;br /&gt;Wen best, late by half an hour plus :x 'cause she overslept.. Then never went for school.. =.=...&lt;br /&gt;Then after that when all arrived, it was near time for me to go class.. Then they went to buy food, I never eat also cause morning.. Then later on 12.50+ they still eating.. Then Wen just simply tell me, don't go for class.. -_-" Bad eh?&lt;br /&gt;Then anyway if I walked to my class at block 5 right, I will be late for 10mins+..&lt;br /&gt;Then heck la.. So I never went for class..Ahah..&lt;br /&gt;Then I told Mote that I skipped classes already, then he made his way down from his house to Dover, 'cause we took a bus that whichever came first that will bring us to the MRT station.. Then Mote came along le, we went to CCK Lot 1 to slack around then after that Wen and Wilson went back saying don't wanna continue be lightbulb =.=..&lt;br /&gt;So they left then Mote and I walked around Lot1, actually I wanted in mind to get Mote a lighter and words carved on it, but since he say he wanna quit smoking for me then I dropped the idea of buying lighter for him.. But I still got another idea of what to get for him :x..&lt;br /&gt;I ain't saying out here xD&lt;br /&gt;Walked around then after that Mote say he gian eat LJS then we went to LJS to eat our dinner than after that went outside to sit together slack slack, being with him the times seem uber short.. But anyway we sat together talk about stuffs, I forget what heck that we talked about.. Then I also did lie on his shoulder to rest lols.. =x I was damn sleepy yesterday.. Then I realise that he wore the BOSS perfume.. Haha.. Well, he did hold on to me :x Happy, feeling super happy xD as I now have a person that I love and he do love me back.. Ooo, I also found out Mote's full name in addition of his chinese name =D&lt;br /&gt;LOLS. His name is sooooo damn cute can just like his face HAHA =x&lt;br /&gt;Then around 7pm+ we went back home but he sent me back home first then he went back =/ Even though I told him don't need cause its gonna be damn late when he reach home.. But anyway he wants to send me then I'll accept it bahs.. &lt;br /&gt;Hoho, anyway saturday we're going out, with Keith, XiaoTing, Val and her don't know who coming along.. But I'm meeting Motey first xD..&lt;br /&gt;Super misssss him. Though its only a day never meet him =x but I still miss him hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;Today's post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boring, went to school in the morning for my make up lab lesson..&lt;br /&gt;within 1 hour we the 5 of us done our circuit and exercise... Answers sure of course will help each other.. LOL. Then we went to canteen 1 to eat breakfast/lunch.. Whatever.. Then blah blah lessons continued as per usual..&lt;br /&gt;Tutorial lasted for an hour then we went off, before I went I passed my bag to WenJie.. Then went to toilet.. I came back.. Metal cupboard close.. Bag ? Gone in one of the cupboards..&lt;br /&gt;Guess what.. Stefen showed me the cupboard that they put in.. GUESS WHAT? I HAD TO TIP TOE TO REACH FOR MY BAG! BLOOOOOOODY HELL THEY ALL..&lt;br /&gt;I'M SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO GONNA KILL THEM, its has to be either one of the 4 of them.. They are all taller than me.. Bloody hell.. I took my bag they see I had to tiptoe they laugh 'cause I not tall enough to reach -.-.. Curse them.. KUKUS !!&lt;br /&gt;RARRR !&lt;br /&gt;Then after that we all went back home ~&lt;br /&gt;Woosh ~ Today was quite simple.. Anyway I yearn for Saturday's arrival..&lt;br /&gt;MEET MOTE !&lt;br /&gt;HAH =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Motoyasu Nishiyama , 西山元康. My lover, my boy, my dearest. I love him -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-2042750407161672209?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/2042750407161672209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=2042750407161672209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/2042750407161672209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/2042750407161672209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/05/tuesdays-post.html' title='Tuesday&apos;s post ~'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-1665756959272673123</id><published>2008-05-26T22:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T22:15:41.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=DD</title><content type='html'>Today went to school early in the morning..&lt;br /&gt;Heck, was suppose to go meet them at 10am.. In the end I left house at 10.30 am..&lt;br /&gt;Misplace my wallet then took quite a time to find back.. It was under my books.. -_-..&lt;br /&gt;Then go for my stupid IS modules.. Fuck la, gym cheater one lor..&lt;br /&gt;Go do the machines still say I never do anything.. Fuck it.. Then after go do 6 sets of those already I go check, still say I never do anything.. Fuck it please..&lt;br /&gt;Because of the fucking warm-up we had sit ups.. The sit ups just killed me T_T.. My back is once again hurting like hell..&lt;br /&gt;Now I don't know whether to continue the gym anot..&lt;br /&gt;But now, I can't help it..&lt;br /&gt;I must fucking continue with the stupid gym till the end of the year..&lt;br /&gt;Right~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway after school I met up with Mote dar xD&lt;br /&gt;Went to find Val then we go for dinner after dinner he sent me back home lors..&lt;br /&gt;We never did much =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to update next time :x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-1665756959272673123?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/1665756959272673123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=1665756959272673123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/1665756959272673123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/1665756959272673123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/05/dd.html' title='=DD'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-6569482544016118413</id><published>2008-05-26T09:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T09:57:36.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss you!</title><content type='html'>Heck yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU MOTE =x&lt;br /&gt;Whahaha, I'm fucking happy =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mote &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;I love him &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;End of story =x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-6569482544016118413?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/6569482544016118413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=6569482544016118413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/6569482544016118413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/6569482544016118413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-you.html' title='I miss you!'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-7580417609785134307</id><published>2008-05-25T15:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T09:51:26.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FissioN outing !</title><content type='html'>Okay yesterday was Saturday so we did went out for FissioN guild outing :D&lt;br /&gt;Its rather a not official one..&lt;br /&gt;'Cause there were some not from our guild that also joined in the fun Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I went to Clementi MRT station to meet up with them at 12.40+ Late by a little :x&lt;br /&gt;But found Val, Lun, and Lyn there only -.-!&lt;br /&gt;Then we walked down to the Clementi Central the shops to find our guild master Bryan.&lt;br /&gt;Then me and Lun stayed back to wait for those guys from the EAST.. LOL..&lt;br /&gt;They will be blur heads since they're from EAST coming to WEST :x&lt;br /&gt;There is YK, JH, JY, Mote, Kel, Benedict, LR, King.. 8 Guys.. -.-.. Plus our side we got 13 :D&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to eat at Semo House at the Central area.. Lun gave Lyn FLOWERS :D&lt;br /&gt;Then.. I was forced to give Mote his birthday present.. -.-!&lt;br /&gt;Bloooooody hell.. The whole day I was not let off please..&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;br /&gt;I got shoot the whole day, Val started the shooting.. She shooted Lun first then me.. Well actually its not directly shooting me.. But she's shooting mote.. Indirectly also shooting me eh? -.-!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. After eat our breakfast/lunch.. Heck.. We went to the sports complex behind there as there is space to celebrate their birthdays [ Lyn and Mote ], go anywhere also can get sabo.. Rarrr..&lt;br /&gt;After that Ming Yang and Ming Chuan came to find us.. Oh yeah, not to forget there is Jacky, Stanley, and Clarence.. So total there is 18 of us.. Then Bryan have to go off as he have to work =/&lt;br /&gt;We bid him farewell then we went over to the MRT to take MRT to Raffles City, then we walked to Boat Quay Town the TCC cafe to slack.. Then after that we slacked until around near 7pm we went off to send Lyn to MRT station.. Val left at around 6.45+ as she need to go for her uncle's wedding dinner.. Lol..&lt;br /&gt;After they left I and Lun continued to go around with them, then they say wanna eat dinner so we walked towards Suntec City to fill ourselves..&lt;br /&gt;We split up 'cause since not many of us wanna eat Mac.. Then Lun, Lr, Mote and Me we went to the food court to eat.. In the end I never eat, my back hurt again.. Crap right.. Then Mote also follow me don't wanna eat &gt;.&lt;...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway after dinner we meet up with the rest of the guys again.. I went to buy an Ink Edition bag, quite cool and nice.. MY ZINC BAG is already tearing T_T...&lt;br /&gt;So new bag :D&lt;br /&gt;Then after that we all went back, Chuan, Benedict and Mote before go home also still wanna have a smoke.. Lamers :x&lt;br /&gt;Then Lun, Mote and me, we took to Marina Bay then take back to CCK.. Mote doesn't live in the west side :x, he stays in Pasir Ris.. He say he wanna send me back =/ also cannot stop him x_x then we went back together..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well thats all for the outing.. Not very long not very short.. Nothing much to say also =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Happily being with you -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-7580417609785134307?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/7580417609785134307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=7580417609785134307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/7580417609785134307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/7580417609785134307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/05/fission-outing.html' title='FissioN outing !'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-8497868411515504093</id><published>2008-05-23T08:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T08:47:01.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Muahaha</title><content type='html'>Oh yeah, I've change my blog's skin&lt;br /&gt;COOL EH?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muahahaaaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;I'm in school right now again :x&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday sms with mote halfway I fell asleep.. LOLs..&lt;br /&gt;Actually I put my phone to silent then sms came in I don't really know =.=&lt;br /&gt;But I just fell asleep la!&lt;br /&gt;Its so tired can..&lt;br /&gt;The day before I went to sleep around 3+&lt;br /&gt;'Cause sms-ed with mote again then phone keep ring then keep give me pattern =.=&lt;br /&gt;How to sleep!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway TODAY AFTER SCHOOL&lt;br /&gt;Confirm go back home SLEEEEEEEEEEP !&lt;br /&gt;SLEEEP IS EEEESSENTIALLLLLL ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow going out FissioN&lt;br /&gt;Hoho, at the same time gonna meet up with mote and get to see how he look like&lt;br /&gt;LOLs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SLEEEEEEEEEEEPY. Class starting soon..&lt;br /&gt;BORING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I'm afraid that I will fall for you. -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-8497868411515504093?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/8497868411515504093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=8497868411515504093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/8497868411515504093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/8497868411515504093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/05/muahaha.html' title='Muahaha'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-342012352488559150</id><published>2008-05-22T08:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T08:41:53.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boring</title><content type='html'>HOHO&lt;br /&gt;I'M IN SCHOOL&lt;br /&gt;WAITING FOR MY CLASSMATE RAUF...&lt;br /&gt;HE NEVER REPLY MY SMS !&lt;br /&gt;RARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR&lt;br /&gt;Heard that Manchester United won..&lt;br /&gt;Then most probably my class is gonna high over it..&lt;br /&gt;MADNESS..&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah and my soon gonna be cousin in law..&lt;br /&gt;Man U fan.. =.=&lt;br /&gt;WEIRDOS.. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BORING ~&lt;br /&gt;If somebody say you're not able to take care of yourself&lt;br /&gt;Then you reply back how you know and he reply by saying never go sleep early never eat properly.. Then say you're lucky to have me to take care of you..&lt;br /&gt;Then you ask how is the someone gonna take care of you and say he'll find ways to do it and say that he will wanna take care of you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, can anybody decipher that meaning for me?&lt;br /&gt;I'm retarded at these things..&lt;br /&gt;Especially it is sent in the night and your mind is totally shut off and can't think much..&lt;br /&gt;More over, its in the morning now I can't think also..&lt;br /&gt;Neither will I remember to think about it in the afternoon..&lt;br /&gt;4pm end lessons, maybe needa stay in school to do project..&lt;br /&gt;ZZZZZZZZZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I've forgotten about you, seriously. Hah. Anyway all the best to you. -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-342012352488559150?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/342012352488559150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=342012352488559150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/342012352488559150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/342012352488559150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/05/boring.html' title='boring'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-2480418133428909283</id><published>2008-05-15T19:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T19:28:45.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fucked.</title><content type='html'>ZZZZZZZ&lt;br /&gt;Thought in school will be okay..&lt;br /&gt;Now back home, they at home..&lt;br /&gt;FUCKING NAGGINGS NEVER STOP.&lt;br /&gt;FUCKING THREATENS ALSO NEVER STOP.&lt;br /&gt;FUCKING PARENTS FUCKING MINDS..&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOURSELF LAH. CB.&lt;br /&gt;EVERYDAY LET THEM KP.&lt;br /&gt;NO TIME TO RETURN LIBRARY BOOK STILL KP SAY I WENT TO PLAZA..&lt;br /&gt;I FUCKING TOLD THEM I WENT TO PLAZA SING THEY ASSUME I GO BUKIT PANJANG PLAZA _|_&lt;br /&gt;FUCKING CB.&lt;br /&gt;FUCK OFF LA EVERYDAY KPKB. THREATEN HERE AND THERE.&lt;br /&gt;WTF I DO MUST I HAVE THIS KIND OF FUCKING FAMILY. EVERYDAY NAGGINGS AND THREATENS.&lt;br /&gt;WHY CANNOT BE LIKE NORMAL FAMILIES THAT WON'T BOTHER MUCH ABOUT THEIR KIDS.&lt;br /&gt;CARE WHEN IT IS TIME LA.&lt;br /&gt;COME BACK ONLY SCOLD SCOLD SCOLD..&lt;br /&gt;NEVER DO ANYTHING ALSO..&lt;br /&gt;SAY DESKTOP SPOIL ALSO MY FAULT&lt;br /&gt;PUA BYE _|_ I FUCKING WISH I CAN BE DEAD OR WISH THEY CAN FUCKING THINK ABOUT IT AND STOP THE FUCKING NAGGINGS AND THREATENS ON ME.&lt;br /&gt;SON OF A FUCKING BITCH. FUCK THIS HUMAN SOCIETY CREATING THIS TYPE OF PEOPLE IN THIS FUCKING WORLD.&lt;br /&gt;KPKB HERE AND THERE.&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE OF THIS FUCKING SOCIETY PEOPLE GET STRESS.. THEN VENT ON WHO?&lt;br /&gt;INNOCENT PEOPLE LIKE THE KIDS..&lt;br /&gt;_|_ !!!!&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU LA CB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DON'T FUCKING COME BITCH ABOUT ME WHEN THE FUCKING THING HAS ALREADY PASSED.&lt;br /&gt;FUCKING BLOODY SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- _|_ up world _|_ up parents _|_ up life. -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-2480418133428909283?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/2480418133428909283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=2480418133428909283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/2480418133428909283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/2480418133428909283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/05/fucked.html' title='Fucked.'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-4088618242811162732</id><published>2008-05-15T08:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T08:24:50.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fucked up morning..</title><content type='html'>Yes its in the morning I'm fucking posting this..&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently in school waiting for my classmates to reach school..&lt;br /&gt;Right talk about my title..&lt;br /&gt;My laptop got confiscated by my father and put in his room during the night, nevermind 'cause I come home late then whatever.&lt;br /&gt;He fucking switch off my powers.. My player especially _|_ make me have to re-set the fucking FM stations and the clock. _|_&lt;br /&gt;Morning wake up still tell me to watch out and better be careful..&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU LA. MORNING AT THERE THREATEN ALREADY..&lt;br /&gt;Then mother wake up me still have to slap one time. _|_ Fucking cb.&lt;br /&gt;After the morning breakfast went to the bus-stop to take the 184 to NP..&lt;br /&gt;The bus came so I went to the bus..&lt;br /&gt;Then came one son of a mother fuckin bitch guy that walked past WON'T EVEN FUCKING LET ME PASS AND FUCKING PUSH ME AWAY TO LET HE HIMSELF PASS TO BOARD THE FUCKING BUS.&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOUR MOTHER ASS YOU SON OF A BITCH. AS IF I DON'T NEED TO TAKE THE BUS? I almost fucking shout out "fuck you la", working adults big fuck issit.?&lt;br /&gt;Cannot let people pass the damn walk way issit? Moreover the stairs below got so much of fucking space you don't even wanna let me pass, SON OF A BITCH!&lt;br /&gt;CURSE YOUR FUCKING HEALTH DETEORIATES AND DIE TERRIBLY YOU BASTARD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck this morning, I'm assured I won't have the rest of the day being good. Unless my classmates are there joking and I can laugh.&lt;br /&gt;If not FUCK THAT FUCKING SON OF MOTHER FUCKING THAT RUIN MY ENTIRE MORNING AFTER MY PARENTS. FUCK YOU! GO FUCK THE WALL YOU BLOODY NUB FUCKTARD..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ !&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday went to Dhoby Ghaut to find Val and Lun, I went straight after school.. Zz.. They got addicted to playing oracle cards and tarot cards.. Angels.. Yes they kept saying about angel thingy stuffs..&lt;br /&gt;I know what are you guys thinking.. Shermain.. Angels.. Cards... -____-......&lt;br /&gt;Roughly get what the heck is she doing everytime in school last time.. Oh yeah they told me if you play these cards you get to see things.. So, that explains why Shermain can see things LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever =.=.. They tried to do for the readings but I don't know what are they talking about me.. Don't Compromise.. Vision.. Activist.. Retreat...&lt;br /&gt;Bleah. As if I know what is going on.. =.=... But whatever.. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I'm an Emo - Kidd, but I will say time does heal everything and lets people forget stuffs.. I've forgotten partially half the feelings for you. Be glad about it. -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-4088618242811162732?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/4088618242811162732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=4088618242811162732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/4088618242811162732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/4088618242811162732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/05/fucked-up-morning.html' title='Fucked up morning..'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-978286487421330959</id><published>2008-05-08T17:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T17:04:38.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home...</title><content type='html'>Yeah, I'm home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sicked..&lt;br /&gt;I'm hungry..&lt;br /&gt;I'm cravng for lollipops =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- LOLLIPOPS FOR THE WIN ! WOO -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size =72&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOLLIPOPS !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-978286487421330959?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/978286487421330959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=978286487421330959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/978286487421330959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/978286487421330959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/05/home.html' title='Home...'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-4695507257711644234</id><published>2008-05-08T14:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T14:43:29.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sicked !</title><content type='html'>AHHH&lt;br /&gt;I'M SICKED.&lt;br /&gt;SHIT THIS FUCKING WEATHER !!!!&lt;br /&gt;OMFG, DAMN THIS BLOODY DAMN THING..&lt;br /&gt;OH GOD..&lt;br /&gt;ZZZZZZZZZ...&lt;br /&gt;BLOOOODY FUCK !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I don't wish to know it now.. Let fate decide it.. -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-4695507257711644234?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/4695507257711644234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=4695507257711644234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/4695507257711644234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/4695507257711644234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/05/sicked.html' title='Sicked !'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-653148901119679519</id><published>2008-05-07T23:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T23:27:35.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats happening damn it..</title><content type='html'>Whats with today damn it..&lt;br /&gt;Online play game then suddenly all start to shoot each other..&lt;br /&gt;Then mini internal conflicts everywhere..&lt;br /&gt;What the fuck happen to you guys, always so chatty and close with each other.. Hardly any backstabs.. Now?&lt;br /&gt;Backstabbing here and there, some trying to cease the fire but yet it gotten worst..&lt;br /&gt;Oh fuck this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is 8th May, its Keith and Leonard court case..&lt;br /&gt;Yes, fuck I know. I still like Keith and shut up with it.&lt;br /&gt;I don't give a damn to whoever is reading this post..&lt;br /&gt;I'm saying it here means I don't care who will be reading this, even if its Keith or his girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever. I know that what I'm doing now is completely insignificant to him.&lt;br /&gt;Close friends.. Or should I say we're not close friends anymore.. Or rather just normal Hi - chat awhile - Bye Friend..&lt;br /&gt;But what can I do? I'm only acting all these while..&lt;br /&gt;Feeling happy? Yes I do feel happy but not when they're around..&lt;br /&gt;I'm just trying to be happy and not let anybody to start asking me..&lt;br /&gt;Hey are you alright? You look kinda sad, what happen eh..?&lt;br /&gt;What the fuck do you expect me to reply? Jealous because of them?&lt;br /&gt;Keeping silent in the group doesn't means I'm sad or emo.&lt;br /&gt;Its my personality, when I can chat along with all means I already quite close with all.. Like my classmates in secondary school, but still sometimes I will be quiet in the group.. I'm a listener not a talker.. I don't present my emotions to all, I keep it to myself.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I'm saying right now..&lt;br /&gt;I just hate it to see them like that.. I have to turn away to save myself from looking at them.. Or just look elsewhere..&lt;br /&gt;I don't even have the eyes to look at them when they talk to me..&lt;br /&gt;Its to save myself from all the jealousy..&lt;br /&gt;Forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I wanna say is to Keith and Leo even though he don't know my blog url.&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to you two tomorrow, what I wanna say is. Repent from the mistakes you'd made. Going into the prison or RTC or whatever it is gonna be.&lt;br /&gt;When you're out, remember your friends and don't forget about them..&lt;br /&gt;When you're finding job, don't be negative about it.. Look forth to find a job.. If not start a business of your own..&lt;br /&gt;Like what the Adam Khoo workshop said to us before which I find it rather abit useless but true.. The past does not equal to the future..&lt;br /&gt;Blah.. Whatever it is.. Good luck. Stay happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-653148901119679519?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/653148901119679519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=653148901119679519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/653148901119679519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/653148901119679519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/05/whats-happening-damn-it.html' title='Whats happening damn it..'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-1253427513908706297</id><published>2008-05-06T17:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T17:31:44.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh god..</title><content type='html'>Oh my bloody damn god..&lt;br /&gt;My throat hurts from yesterday evening till now..&lt;br /&gt;Okay not really the throat but the wall of the entrance to the throat..&lt;br /&gt;Aiya ya don't know what is the name..&lt;br /&gt;Whatever..&lt;br /&gt;Morning woke up late.. Saw my clock show 8am I straight jump up and quickly brush my teeth.. No time bathe =.=" Brushing the time need spit out right? Spit out already never mind.. 'Cause of my throat there keep pain like hell.. Spit out got little blood.. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Now its the entire area of the wall part pain..&lt;br /&gt;Gah, even felt get blood traces in my mouth.. zzz..&lt;br /&gt;Boooo.. I'm gonna be sick..&lt;br /&gt;Oh god.. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Lollipops for the win ! -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-1253427513908706297?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/1253427513908706297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=1253427513908706297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/1253427513908706297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/1253427513908706297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/05/oh-god.html' title='Oh god..'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-9082845956401500783</id><published>2008-05-04T21:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T01:13:03.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness</title><content type='html'>This whole week I've been out on the move.. &lt;br /&gt;To school, to town or even go see a doctor..&lt;br /&gt;Monday went to school, but after school went to find Boon and Lun they say wanna bring me to the Doc, but it was late already so we never did go..&lt;br /&gt;Then tuesday I had classes.. From 9 to 5.. =/&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday I skipped school to go for the doctor got forced by Lun ._. but the doctor only give me cream and pain relaxant.. It doesn't even fucking cure anything damn it..&lt;br /&gt;Thursday went out with Val and Lun to town.. Walk around town Val wanted to buy clothes but she can't find what she wants.. In the end only buy presnts for her god mother.. Then we went back home at about 6pm? Oh yeah did I mention? Lun was smart looking when he wear pants and shirts, as in those blouse shirts.. Whatever.. You guys get the meaning is okay already. He wore contact lenses, I never notice it at the beginning till Val told me ._. 'cause his spectacles were frameless it doesn't really makes any difference..&lt;br /&gt;Friday 9 to 5 in school again, but after school I went over to Clementi MRT station behind there the Carpark to wait for my father to fetch me then went over to fetch my mother, I was deadbeat damn it, I fell asleep listening to my songs in the car I don't even know my mother board the car until we reached Anchor Point.. We ate at the Jack's Place =D I love Jack's Place :D then went over to Queensway shopping centre to look for shoes.. But in the end I bought clothes.. Hehe.. One white tube, black vest, white shirt with picture, black shirt with picture also.. Total nearly 90+ to 100 bucks.. Then my father bought a pair of shoes for himself so that he could go to the gym when he free, my mother of course will be with me.. Haha.. She bought the mask when I buy the 2 shirts.. =/&lt;br /&gt;Then after that went to buy dinner for my brother.. I anyhow walk about 'cause the foodcourt was heavily stenched with the smell.. I went to a tidbits shop and bought 3 mini lollipop for 1.20 ._.&lt;br /&gt;Then after that we went back home =D I'm bushed for the day man..&lt;br /&gt;Saturday went out to PS to look for Lun, Boon and Val then we go Fish &amp; Co. to eat our lunch then later on Mynn, Val's cousin come to join us also..&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to meet up with Keith and XT.. Blah, I forgot to mention, I got shoot.. For being damn white.. -.-.. Make fun of me by calling me 'xiao bai lian' BOOYAAAA.. Anyway then we go over to Vivo City we slowly walked then 5 we parted Keith and XT went to find food while we go walk around to wait for our movies to start.. We went to watch IronMan =D Damn it was uber niceee ~ Then after that we meet up with Keith and XT again with along Kenn, JY later on with Bryan, JH and Bryan's sister.. That was when my back started to give me problems again..&lt;br /&gt;They wanna eat at Burger King but I never eat, my back pain made my lower body totally weak, I even lean on Lun to rest on his shoulders awhile.. ._.&lt;br /&gt;Lun wore cologne.. Rauph Lauren's cologne thats what he said.. But anyway I never eat anything at BK.. -.- Then after that all went back home, left me, Lun and Val we went to her house then she changed I go eat cup noodles.. At night his cologne got stronger instead of weaker -.-"&lt;br /&gt;Anyway we waited for her to change then we went over to Changi Village..&lt;br /&gt;Woah, first time seeing ah guas okay.. At first I thought that these people are gays and are pure guys looking for guys.. Little did I know that they were transvestite that changed sex to look for guys.. =/&lt;br /&gt;We walked past one without wearing any bra, practically is for you to gawk at the boobs please -.-... They're bloody damn tall and slim =/ Jealous sia =x&lt;br /&gt;Anyway there was one who practically eyeing on Lun, but Val of course have to hold his arm to let the one know he is not available lol. Then we went over to Boat Quay they show me the pubs area.. Cool sia.. Saw a couple quarrelling.. =/ Many guys..&lt;br /&gt;Then we keep walk la.. Went to the bridge there play rest slack awhile then we continue walked on.. Aiya.. Damn long story.. We kept walking to Esplanade then One Fullerton then walk and walk and walk to Lao Pasar.. Then we stone slack rest till 5.20+ we hail cabs back home le.. Lun sent me home ._. I feel bad about the price.. 'Cause I think its about 50+ when he reach home.. I reach home about near 6 I straight change my pants clipped hair wash face then fall on my bed sleep, around 9+ I woke up to bathe and go out with my mother for the mother's day celebration with my relatives.. T_T I never sleep much and I got woke up by my mother to go out then I have to take the damn bus, fuck I'm uber tired.. Then went to my grandmother's house to wait for my cousins' boyfriends the cars to bring us there with our grandmother along.. I did sleep a little while in my cousin's boyfriend car.. 'Cause the car damn silent on the road, then hardly any jerks.. Anyway I like my cousins' boyfriends they're good =D.. Glad that my cousins found such good guys, the older soon to be cousin in law he's funny sometimes did make fun of me.. But anyway hah, I hardly talk infront of my relatives only go out with friends then I'll talk more.. =/ I don't really like to talk to adults.. I don't know why.. =/ I solo walked Harbour Front Centre cause I was bored and cold inside the restaurant I just went to have a walk.. Walk to HBC then walk to Vivo Vity entrance roof area damn hot and sleepy I walked back to HBC then walk again then walked to Vivo City inside.. Then got tired then made an U - Turn then walk back towards the restaurant.. While walking back I saw Watson then I walked in saw Lollipops ! Woots so I just grabbed the one I liked more which is the graffiti type one for 2.95 bucks then walked back to the restaurant then after awhile we went back to my grandmother's house like how we go to the HBC in the first place.. Lazy type out who and who LOL =x.. But anyway I love my these 2 cousins only.. 2 elder cousins but one married and I never talk to him before.. -.- another is his brother, but he did talk to me for FEW words.. Ah yeah, I remember now I got another 2 more cousins, but FUCK I never talked to them before.. Zz.. They are my cousins.. But thats recently then I found out even though I've seen them many a times.. But I never really go care who are they, cause they never talk to me.. ZZZZ... &lt;br /&gt;This post never have a sunday one cause I never sleep much -.- Its like 48 hours this day.. LOLS. Then went to Lot 1 bought another 2 tops.. Long sleeve type, of course not I pay hehs, my mother pay lols. Then father was just nice around this neighbourhood then we go by car ~ Wee =] But on the way home they fucking just nagged at me for why going back so late and why go friend's house to stay over night so long, I didn't told them that I was out in town. I just lied to them saying that I'm at friend's house to escape the futher naggings for the night.. Blahhh...&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty thats all for my weeks' outing.. =/&lt;br /&gt;Never really have much rest.. Later I'm gonna sleep till around 9+ then wake up bathe get ready and out of the house by 11.20 then go school reach school around 12 to meet my classmate Rauf and few more classmates I assume if there is others.. =.=&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To : Lun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah I know you're look at this post, muahaha..&lt;br /&gt;See, ain't I good to write about you here.. Aww..&lt;br /&gt;Be happy dude, =P..&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh I'll try my best to forget about him okay.. But doesn't mean I can really do it..&lt;br /&gt;Ehs your ankle if not getting better please see a doctor okays, and don't use the excuse of you going to the doctor you can simply pull me along also... I'll kill you -.-&lt;br /&gt;Rarrr ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell you what Lun..&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU =D&lt;br /&gt;As friend of course lalala ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves Lunnie aka mon2&lt;br /&gt;The Tiko Master of TikoFC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hohos ~ LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying to hide the sadness within me, but its getting more and more difficult if you're always there..&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be back into the past where you're my best and good friend that I love to chat with..&lt;br /&gt;These times are killing me only..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres a lyrics of the song named Breathless by Shayne Ward, this song is super sweet. I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHAYNE WARD LYRICS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Breathless"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If our love was a fairy tale&lt;br /&gt;I would charge in and rescue you&lt;br /&gt;On a yacht baby we would sail&lt;br /&gt;To an island where we'd say I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if we had babies they would look like you&lt;br /&gt;It'd be so beautiful if that came true&lt;br /&gt;You don't even know how very special you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;br /&gt;You're everything good in my life&lt;br /&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;br /&gt;I still can't believe that you're mine&lt;br /&gt;You just walked out of one of my dreams&lt;br /&gt;So beautiful you're leaving me&lt;br /&gt;Breathless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if our love was a story book&lt;br /&gt;We would meet on the very first page&lt;br /&gt;The last chapter would be about&lt;br /&gt;How I'm thankful for the life we've made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if we had babies they would have your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I would fall deeper watching you give life&lt;br /&gt;You don't even know how very special you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must have been sent from heaven to earth to change me&lt;br /&gt;You're like an angel&lt;br /&gt;The thing that I feel is stronger than love believe me&lt;br /&gt;You're something special&lt;br /&gt;I only hope that I'll one day deserve what you've given me&lt;br /&gt;But all I can do is try&lt;br /&gt;Every day of my life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-9082845956401500783?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/9082845956401500783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=9082845956401500783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/9082845956401500783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/9082845956401500783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/05/happiness.html' title='Happiness'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-8885284881143584711</id><published>2008-05-02T10:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T11:50:39.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wooahh ~</title><content type='html'>I'm class playing Viwawa with my classmates..&lt;br /&gt;Wow lol. So fun, we playing wahjong early in the morning LOL..&lt;br /&gt;I'm so bored.. I forget to bring my another book.. If now I will be doing my EG1 tutorials now ._.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I'm good kid okay..&lt;br /&gt;Also a Emo - Kidd =D&lt;br /&gt;And now sitting beside is my bloody classmate..&lt;br /&gt;Keep acting so gay the voice.. Making me wanna rofl..&lt;br /&gt;OMG la.. Later 2 hours of break I wonder what are we gonna do to spend our time.. =/&lt;br /&gt;Boringgg ~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L o l.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lurking behind your shadows..&lt;br /&gt;Always in the dark that you'll never know that I'm there..&lt;br /&gt;I wanna always be by your side..&lt;br /&gt;Never to be forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Trying to forget about but yet these memories are flowing back to me once again. -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-8885284881143584711?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/8885284881143584711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=8885284881143584711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/8885284881143584711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/8885284881143584711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/05/wooahh.html' title='Wooahh ~'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-606809563452423439</id><published>2008-05-01T22:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T10:55:18.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>._.</title><content type='html'>1st May 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... What should I say..&lt;br /&gt;My father say there is nothing wrong but just pain..&lt;br /&gt;So there isn't any cracks.. Or whatever shit..&lt;br /&gt;I did remember the damn doctor say it ._.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway whatever..&lt;br /&gt;My back sometimes still hurts.. From the riding of buses to LRTs or MRTs.. If its shaky that is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with Val and Lun today to orchard. ._.&lt;br /&gt;Actually wanna go study with the others, but too far so was quite in a dilema..&lt;br /&gt;But in the end never go, its seriously damn far.. DownTown.. Hello ~&lt;br /&gt;Where do I stay ? I stay at Bukit Panjang Ring Road ~ Its not west nor North..&lt;br /&gt;Its in the North - West to be exact.. Its even further for a West to go there or a North one.. North - West... FFS... Zz...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway we went to Orchard MRT to meet up.. Woah, Lun was wearing a shirt with buttons those kind.. Not T - Shirts.. Shirts.. Okay, and a pair of jeans.. Wooo.. Wearing shoes of course too.. Damn, he was good looking in that outfit.. Lun should wear often of these outfits ;x&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm,Saturday going out with them also.. I wonder when can I get to buy another long sleeve shirt.. I'm addicted to black and long sleeves clothes =x&lt;br /&gt;They are nice ain't they? Going out in the afternoon then meet up another few more in the evening to go for movies..&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what am I gonna wear this time.. Totally out of clothes to wear.. Everyday thinking of what to wear to poly is killing my precious brain cells on these minor things... ._."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, had a fun day today I suppose.. Was suppose to study but got dragged out by them ._.&lt;br /&gt;I missed school on wednesday to go see doctor.. =x Purposely missed it ;X&lt;br /&gt;But it was a bad mistake ._. I miss quite alot of things ._.&lt;br /&gt;Need to ask friends for help now.. Blah ~ I feel dumb to miss out when its still learning new topics =.=...&lt;br /&gt;But anyway heck, I'll try my best to score well and go to University ^_^&lt;br /&gt;I wanna keep on studying.. I don't wanna work ._.&lt;br /&gt;I feel that work is seriously gonna be hell worst than studying.. But still I have to go through that process in years time.. Like you people will too =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---- Jiayous everyone ----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I miss you loads, I know I gotta let you go but I just can't seems to do. I've fallen deeper than I thought.. -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-606809563452423439?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/606809563452423439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=606809563452423439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/606809563452423439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/606809563452423439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title='._.'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-9022632378856867670</id><published>2008-04-29T00:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T00:26:04.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Argh..</title><content type='html'>My back is hurting me these few days..&lt;br /&gt;Oh god..&lt;br /&gt;I feel so fucking pathetic..&lt;br /&gt;Its damn pathetic.. To have so many people concern about you, asking you to go fucking see a doctor..&lt;br /&gt;I know its good have people concern for you.. But I don't like it..&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why.. I know having people concern you is good, but I seriously feel that is rather of more pity than of concerning for me..&lt;br /&gt;Hey, I don't need any pities please..&lt;br /&gt;Don't give me a sympathetic look.. Sympathy me.. Pity me..&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't want to have that.&lt;br /&gt;I rather be get fucked up with the scoldings or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Please don't show me any concerns that much, I can't take it..&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm fucked up, I ain't a person actually to be sympathize for..&lt;br /&gt;Just jolly well get on with my life and be a passerby for everything.. &lt;br /&gt;My backis hurting.. I just wan a space for me to just say out.. Complain about.. Don't bother saying things to me go see a doctor.. I don't believe in their bullshits.. First time went to the hospital give me a fucking x ray and few medicines.. One is to apply and let the bruise go off.. The other one is sticker like thingy more like for muscle ache..&lt;br /&gt;But does it cure my back? The bone is already cracked by a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;How is it gonna heal? Its like you breka a wooden pencil, and how you gonna fix it back in a neat and nice way.. Don't tell my use tape.. After a while the tape will fall off its still the same.. The pencil is in 2 pieces no more in 1 piece.. Similarly you can't fixed a cracked bone.. Operation? Please. Its gonna cost a fucking bomb for my parents..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, stop pitying me is what I can only say..&lt;br /&gt;I know some will say its not pitying you its care for you..&lt;br /&gt;I know.. I know.. But somehow I just get this pitying feeling..&lt;br /&gt;I hate it.. Its hard to understand me anyway.. I don't even understand myself..&lt;br /&gt;How am I gonna understand this world in time..&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna die, the pain is really.. Oh god.. Zz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- No Promises - Shayne Ward -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-9022632378856867670?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/9022632378856867670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=9022632378856867670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/9022632378856867670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/9022632378856867670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/04/argh.html' title='Argh..'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-6482409878438159431</id><published>2008-04-27T02:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T13:02:55.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gahh</title><content type='html'>Well today went out to krislan again..&lt;br /&gt;God.. Third time I went to krislan..&lt;br /&gt;Hah.. Actually I didn't wanna go out today, but Val and Lun said of wanna come down to find me then I just told them I go over to find them..&lt;br /&gt;Heys, its not really good to have people finding you from north and east to west..&lt;br /&gt;I don't good about it =/&lt;br /&gt;But anyway saw JH, YK, Lun at krislan then went over to the Mac to find the rest and buy drinks.. Saw Lyn, Keith, XT, Kel, and one more guy I don't really know who issit... But anyway.. After that I went back to Krislan to play for awhile.. Then Lyn left I take over the comp...&lt;br /&gt;-Edited-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left to Suntec from Krislan around 7+ reach there around 8+.. Imagine someone haven't eaten any single thing from 11+ to 8+ I'm so gonna be a god.. Wow..&lt;br /&gt;Zzz... Ahh.. Reach home around 12.30+&lt;br /&gt;Wowow.. Damn boring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Edited for my reasons, and don't wanna show too much of my feelings in here anymore.. Own reasons again. STFU if you wanna say anything about it. I'm tired. -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My right shoulder blade is in pain whenever against a wall or something..&lt;br /&gt;Argh, can't the fucking lectures note be lighter, and the adapter too.. Zz..&lt;br /&gt;Its so bloody darn heavy.. I wanna get piercing, people say I emo then wan pierce.. Zzzz... Its in my wishlist ! I yearn for it.. Zzzz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Fucking fucked up life, with such fucking fucked problems. -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-6482409878438159431?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/6482409878438159431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=6482409878438159431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/6482409878438159431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/6482409878438159431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/04/gahh.html' title='Gahh'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-3559656278757463747</id><published>2008-04-25T23:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T01:11:22.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jealousy</title><content type='html'>What is this.. I'm fucking speechless.&lt;br /&gt;You're attached, yet I getting this feeling.&lt;br /&gt;Stop this madness around me please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;Fuck this world.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck this endless meanings..&lt;br /&gt;Fuck this son of fucking goddamned bitch jealousy.&lt;br /&gt;How I wish I never knew the both of you.&lt;br /&gt;My life is fucking fucked up.&lt;br /&gt;How I wish I can just break down, and forget these sad moments..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love you but end up you're loving another one.&lt;br /&gt;I hate this repetition.&lt;br /&gt;Stop toying with me, fuck love.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be happy.&lt;br /&gt;Happy for what fuck?&lt;br /&gt;Trying to make me say that the grape is sour cause I couldn't get to eat it?&lt;br /&gt;Fuck this life.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck this everything.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck this mother fucking pain&lt;br /&gt;Fuck this son of a bitch GAME!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AIN'T A TOY FOR FUCK SAKE.&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS FATE. WHAT IS FAITH. WHAT IS LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;ALL ARE JUST LIES.&lt;br /&gt;DON'T BOTHER TO FUCKING EXPLAIN TO ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I'm seriously sicked and tired of this life. -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-3559656278757463747?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/3559656278757463747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=3559656278757463747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/3559656278757463747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/3559656278757463747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/04/jealousy_25.html' title='Jealousy'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-3445471659752239846</id><published>2008-04-21T20:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T21:11:49.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woots</title><content type='html'>Oh yeah ~&lt;br /&gt;Today was relaxing in school =D&lt;br /&gt;Went for CATS module then after go for my sports and wellness program..&lt;br /&gt;Learn about the gym machines..&lt;br /&gt;Then next week can start using the machines at own will i guess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo, anyway after school my father fetch me from school, then later fetch mother we went to queensway shopping centre to look for shoes.&lt;br /&gt;In the end while looking for shoes I'm glancing more on clothes than shoes..&lt;br /&gt;Preeetttyyyyy clothes are at there..&lt;br /&gt;Cool looking, nice looking.. Damn nice..&lt;br /&gt;anyway then go on to eat I see my parents eat 'cause in school already eaten with my CATS classmates..&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.. At least I don't have to eat the not really very nice food at the hawker centre ;x&lt;br /&gt;But I ate the paper chicken.. Eh how you say it in chinese? I don't know.. All I know is in a mini paper bag.. Hoho its nice to eat =D, but at the same super oily -.-&lt;br /&gt;Anyway after eating and buy food for my brother who was at home.. I saw one shop selling striped shirts, then I go choose purple striped shirt long sleeve de.. 18 bucks lidat not very expensive bah?&lt;br /&gt;But still okay lah, can wear go for classes, material abit thick but I like cause my classes are all air-conditioned and is damn cold.. Oh yeah, I tomorrow have to bring jacket already, uber cold in the classrooms.. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;21st April&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah.. I wanna update it yesterday then in the end my brother off the damn modem.. Can't be bothered to tap net also..&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh now I die also must bring jacket..&lt;br /&gt;Its really damn cold during lessons.. Almost freeze to death during lectures..&lt;br /&gt;Awww, my class no good looking guys.. but 1A04 got 2 quite good looking.. But heck I don't know whats their name.. Anyway.. LOL, relax I ain't interested in them.. &lt;br /&gt;'Cause I still miss somebody, but this person for sure can see is ain't interested in me also.. Kinda sicked of it eh.. Like people yet don't like but like another girl.. Not the first time anyway.. Oh well.. Gotta live with it and pretend that nothing of such thing ever happened...&lt;br /&gt;Oh well ~ Can't ponder much, there are alot of things for me to do.. But I'm lazy to do thats all LOL. I received a email by maple ahyi.. Its on a hair cut service from japan.. Anybody interested and don't mind porn LOL you can ask from me 'cause I'm asking from my ahyi to send me so that I can send to Keith, since he like gory, violence, bloody scenes.. Then I shall send him =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh I go try do some research if not I don't know wtf to do for my project zz..&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow have to stay back and do.. OH MY GOD T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I'll love you no matter what happens, &lt;3 -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-3445471659752239846?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/3445471659752239846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=3445471659752239846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/3445471659752239846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/3445471659752239846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/04/woots.html' title='Woots'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-266846384567425618</id><published>2008-04-19T18:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T22:37:59.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jealousy</title><content type='html'>For some reasons..&lt;br /&gt;These days I'm getting pissed off easily..&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I'm being so pissed off by them..&lt;br /&gt;It seems that friends are hard to be as close as before..&lt;br /&gt;What can I do about it?&lt;br /&gt;Telling me not to worry, but can't help it.&lt;br /&gt;Telling me not to be so saddist, but can't help it with so many things happening around you..&lt;br /&gt;Am I'm falling for you?&lt;br /&gt;But I don't wish to, I know nothing is gonna be right..&lt;br /&gt;It seems that I'm really falling into this hole deeper.&lt;br /&gt;Yet I can't find a way out..&lt;br /&gt;What is this.. Haiz =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boring..&lt;br /&gt;This gonna sucks =/&lt;br /&gt;Aww.. My homework not done, later gonna do it..&lt;br /&gt;Any assignments for you people le?&lt;br /&gt;I had to team up with a foreigner to do it T.T&lt;br /&gt;'Cause got 9 local and 11 foreign students.. Fuck..&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I've fallen for you, wtf . -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-266846384567425618?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/266846384567425618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=266846384567425618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/266846384567425618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/266846384567425618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/04/jealousy.html' title='Jealousy'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-4601398860131620195</id><published>2008-04-19T14:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T14:53:39.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep !</title><content type='html'>Woooahhhhh ~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the first week has finally passed..&lt;br /&gt;Fucking bag with heavy laptop is killing my back and my shoulder especially..&lt;br /&gt;The laptop is killing my arms..&lt;br /&gt;My god, first time go school need to bring so heavy items can..&lt;br /&gt;Puh-lease ~ Spare me from these heaviness..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wooo okay, talk about life in poly..&lt;br /&gt;Kinda fun kinda sucky..&lt;br /&gt;Fun is that I know my classmates lols. Yay, no more such loneliness I hope..&lt;br /&gt;*erhem* =/&lt;br /&gt;Sucky is that my bloody bag is heavy..&lt;br /&gt;Then, my lessons always end at 4 to 5pm.. DAILY..&lt;br /&gt;Woosh ~~&lt;br /&gt;How are you guys going on~~~&lt;br /&gt;Wanna thank you people for wishing me that day =D&lt;br /&gt;Weets =D Angie, how you want me forget you leh ?&lt;br /&gt;Next block only.. Sometimes you can see me from your window..&lt;br /&gt;OMG~ SCARY =x&lt;br /&gt;LOL kiddin =x&lt;br /&gt;Whahahaha ~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woooooooots ~&lt;br /&gt;Blogged =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never join any CCA then all keep ask me what CCA I joined.. Zzzz&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be a slacker. So shut up with the CCA thing..&lt;br /&gt;Makes me more tired at the end of the day only... Bloody holy fucky. ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Wishing upon a wishing star, wishing that you'll be here right by my side. -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-4601398860131620195?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/4601398860131620195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=4601398860131620195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/4601398860131620195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/4601398860131620195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/04/sleep.html' title='Sleep !'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-3392057905153258825</id><published>2008-04-15T14:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T14:23:55.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored..</title><content type='html'>I'm so bloody bored..&lt;br /&gt;I'm in school right now rottin my ass off..&lt;br /&gt;You know why ?&lt;br /&gt;Cause my fucking lectures actually is 2 hour but yet 45mins+ &lt;br /&gt;Our class ended.. Song bo? But I buay song =.=&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don't know anyone yet.. Yet I'm rotting alone =/&lt;br /&gt;So fucking sad..&lt;br /&gt;Sad.. Sad.. Soon I'm gonna be a saddist.. Fuck..&lt;br /&gt;HOW AM I GONNA SPEND MY DAYS IN POLY ?!&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.. Gotta wait for time to pass by to let me know them then =/&lt;br /&gt;Fucking emo ._.&lt;br /&gt;I'm under block 6 rotting my ass off..&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway just now went to find shunzhen for awhile..&lt;br /&gt;Then after that my friend came over hoho.. His name is Wilson [ IGN : GoldFishBoy ]&lt;br /&gt;Hah.. Damn tall can... zzz&lt;br /&gt;ZZZ Talk to him must raise my head....&lt;br /&gt;RARR ~ I feel so short.. OMG ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored until update blog..&lt;br /&gt;Wa lan eh...&lt;br /&gt;OMG LAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;Save me from this boredom.. T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-3392057905153258825?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/3392057905153258825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=3392057905153258825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/3392057905153258825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/3392057905153258825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/04/bored.html' title='Bored..'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-21912660057450140</id><published>2008-04-14T03:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T00:25:17.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy birthday to me =D</title><content type='html'>Happy birthday to me =D&lt;br /&gt;whatever .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12th April re-helmed at 3.26am by my maple bf, KyoToshiru who logged in my accont and help me get =D&lt;br /&gt;Thanks baby for the birthday present lol. x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12th April&lt;br /&gt;Went out with FissioN guildmates lol..&lt;br /&gt;They went to study so its okay with me if its in the library..&lt;br /&gt;But heck, they went awhile after that go off to macdonalds to study..&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god la.. No books to read can.. I borrowed the books i cannot concentrate on reading la.. They damn noisy..&lt;br /&gt;Then went on to rot till around 6pm+ we went off to eat at Bugis Junction.. =/&lt;br /&gt;Later that we eat till 8.30 with some group.. Cause too packed needa separate =/&lt;br /&gt;Then 8.30 we went to meet the others..&lt;br /&gt;Then went to a group photo.. Bloody damn dark la that photo zz..&lt;br /&gt;Use my phone somemore.. Cause my phone's camera is the best.. Wow..&lt;br /&gt;Wtf -.-..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall post the picture..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres alot people just know la..&lt;br /&gt;I will name them =D&lt;br /&gt;by Top left to right bottom.. In Sequence.. Some name in shortform.. Don't know that their full name la..&lt;br /&gt;Drew [ tOOts ], YK [ DarkDrack ]&lt;br /&gt;Boon [ DSinCross ], Kel [ DaRkHeRo ], WS [ zWs89z, miracleWEN ], JinHan [ minugirl ]&lt;br /&gt;JY [ XiiaoNuts ], Keith [ KCxAXE ]&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Ting [ angelicCandy ], JT [ I don't know ign =.= ], WaiTung [ xTuNgTuNg93x ], Xiang [ copyandpaste ], valerie [ cherrieval ], Lun [ mon2 ], and me =D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SAOFOy6rIBI/AAAAAAAAAJc/pFtTzXE-eOw/s1600-h/Image150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6JZKGhjG12c/SAOFOy6rIBI/AAAAAAAAAJc/pFtTzXE-eOw/s320/Image150.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189137684893474834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to slack at somewhere after that at around 10.30 we all left home =/&lt;br /&gt;I'm alone on the way home again.. Aww.. Gotta get used to it anyway =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;13th April&lt;br /&gt;Went out at 4pm+.. Met Lyon then went to take bus to Cineleisure to play pool with kenneth and lam..&lt;br /&gt;yeah ~&lt;br /&gt;we played a few rounds then in the midst of it I saw MUFFY !&lt;br /&gt;He was there playing pool also lol, I didn't saw him of cause but he sms-ed me to confirm it was me.. Haha so coincident to meet him there.. His pool table was just beside ours only..&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.. It was his birthday on 13th april =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then later on around 7+ we played our last game then we went to eat at Fish &amp; Co.&lt;br /&gt;Bloody damn expensive can.. zz..&lt;br /&gt;Hello.. Zz.. We 4 ate till 121 dollars lor =.=&lt;br /&gt;Roughly each person is 25 dollars..&lt;br /&gt;God..&lt;br /&gt;I can eat 3 times of student meals pizza set =x&lt;br /&gt;LOL.. Then after that we went to PS play awhile then after go PCBunk to see see..&lt;br /&gt;Damn nobody lor.. Then off we went home after that lols..&lt;br /&gt;Kinda fun =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At home I went online to maple once it reached 12mn&lt;br /&gt;Woah ~ My guildmates all wished me happy birthday because boon say in guild =.=&lt;br /&gt;But still happy leh ~ so many people wished me..&lt;br /&gt;Some early wished me..&lt;br /&gt;Some via sms..&lt;br /&gt;Not gonna say who if tio it gonna seems like I'm not happy with them&lt;br /&gt;But its okay I'm happy now..&lt;br /&gt;But I'm still wondering do I get to have presents this year =/&lt;br /&gt;Later on evening I'm going down to PCBunk again to meet up some people..&lt;br /&gt;Hoho.. I gonna love these days.. So much companion..&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I may think pessimist but I'm happy to have friends around me..&lt;br /&gt;Especially Keith =/&lt;br /&gt;He said me la but I know he cares for me all thanks to him I almost cry when he say me -.-.. Okay I dropped a few tears.. Whatever..&lt;br /&gt;Bloody hell.. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay end of story. Later shall blog about my outing in the evening..&lt;br /&gt;Next to my quiz.. Fuck I got tagged by XinLei..&lt;br /&gt;KUKU XINLEI LOLS =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiz time.. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;Quiz.&lt;br /&gt;1. At what age do you wish to marry?&lt;br /&gt;- What age? Hmm, time will tell me when he pass by me and stops to tell me when I will tell you =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What I want the most now?&lt;br /&gt;- Presents x_x, Find out William, Find more money to satisfy my wishlist..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Who is the person you trust most?&lt;br /&gt;-  Keith maybe? He's the one I recently confided to =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you think u have enough confident?&lt;br /&gt;- It gotta depends on I'm doing, but not on presentations of course =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If you can have 1 dream to come true, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;- I don't really know, but I'll go find it out =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after the rain?&lt;br /&gt;- Not really, only encounter it with the sun.. No sun no rainbow after rain.. Duh. Common sense please.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What are you afraid to lose the most now?&lt;br /&gt;- My family, Friends.. WHO DOESN'T DAMN IT ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you believe in eternity love?&lt;br /&gt;- If there is.. Then there won't failed marriages..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If you meet someone that you love, would you confess to him/her?&lt;br /&gt;- Unless I got confident that I'll be with that person, well maybe yeah =/.&lt;br /&gt;If not I will just shut up and tell my bed about it when I sleep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. List out 3 good points of the person who tagged you.&lt;br /&gt;- Talkative.. Its good to be talkative.. Don't say me I tell you -.-..&lt;br /&gt;Chatty&lt;br /&gt;Able to talk to others.. ZZZ Can't think leh -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What are the requirements that you wish from your the other half?&lt;br /&gt;- Faithful, Love me for who I am, Best of course be taller than me -.-, Be with me when I needed him, Don't kp me about my temper..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Which type of person do you hate the most?&lt;br /&gt;- Fucking ass that suddenly bitched you =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you cherish every single of your friendship?&lt;br /&gt;- Who don't? Unless its a bloody bitch or bastard that suddenly turn around and bitched at you =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Do you believe in God?&lt;br /&gt;- No, Since I don't live in history I don't know who the hell he is. And I'm a buddhist, so shut the fuck up =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What do you think is the most important thing in your life?&lt;br /&gt;- My Life duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Do you find it a need for you to have a boyfriend /girlfriend?&lt;br /&gt;- Its a need and a wants. But its boils down to fate again =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. At this point of time, would you rather stay in your comfort zone or try something new?&lt;br /&gt;- Comfort zone but something new that not gonna cost me my life or friends or family..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What kind of friend you hope to be in your friends eyes?&lt;br /&gt;- Emo Kiddo. ROFL KIDDIN. Happy, easy going =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. If you have a chance. Which part of your character you would like to change?&lt;br /&gt;- Don't every night emo can le, if not I'm gonna get it from Keith again.. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What makes you different?&lt;br /&gt;- Top to bottom I'm different from everyone. Even if you create a clone out of me, I make sure I kill the other one and Kill the person who cloned me .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructions:Remove 1 question from below, and add in your personal question, make it a total of 20 questions, then tag 8 people in your list, list them out at the end of this post. Notify them in their chat box that he/she has been tagged. Whoever does the tag will have blessings from all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ Fuck what is this? I don't get so I'll skipped it. ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How the hell I know who to tag?&lt;br /&gt;Al done it I tag who?&lt;br /&gt;Tag you la ghost la..&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of blogging.. Fucking long post =D&lt;br /&gt;Cya Gonna update soon =D&lt;br /&gt;When I'm free . Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I wanna love you boy, yet this isn't happening. Loveless Life, Living happily with it. -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-21912660057450140?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/21912660057450140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=21912660057450140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/21912660057450140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/21912660057450140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-birthday-to-me-d.html' title='Happy birthday to me =D'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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/_6JZKGhjG12c/SAOFOy6rIBI/AAAAAAAAAJc/pFtTzXE-eOw/s72-c/Image150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978508065967731556.post-2260549695638720430</id><published>2008-03-31T07:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T07:56:27.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'>R E G R E T ~</title><content type='html'>lols heck yea..&lt;br /&gt;I regret throwing my zak helm in a fit of anger because of 2 bloody fuck tards from maple..&lt;br /&gt;Insulting ppl of the opposite sex is what they can do only.. Noob shits..&lt;br /&gt;Bloody hell, why my hands work faster than my thinking..&lt;br /&gt;Today morning my brother did a miracle thing again..&lt;br /&gt;Never off modem.. I of course have to take this chance right..&lt;br /&gt;Go zak lor.. 1st attempt.. Fail.. Si nipp use ppl acc then walk pass body when body start.. expect me to heal.. I heal but I fail to see my HP.. song bo..&lt;br /&gt;He ask ppl revive forget ask to pt me.. Hong gan.. nice one =]&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. Tio dc awhile later.. Could be GM's work.. Oh yeah the fucking lie detector is back in maple..&lt;br /&gt;Almost tio back to town.. Lucky in time to counter.. Earn a dumb 5k mesos from the bloody idiot..&lt;br /&gt;But still I died later on.. Whatever.. Then slowly walk back to zakum there.. &lt;br /&gt;My friend thank goodness party me.. But anyway I walk I haven even on my ac I in the zakum squad le..&lt;br /&gt;Wa lao.. 5am+ song ar.. Nobody bot de.. Super few ppl..&lt;br /&gt;Then the zak batch almost sabo batch.. but lucky not.. If not I no pots to survive till the end.. Vista bug for zak still there &gt;.&lt; my zakum in b3 image keep gone..&lt;br /&gt;Lucky the hp bar still there can see.. last 10% I on my autoloot zakum down de time..&lt;br /&gt;Hah. All damn fast.. tele loot loot.. Also too many survivors..&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I too slow le bah.. Sianz..&lt;br /&gt;First time finish zakum..&lt;br /&gt;Just now went to bot in the beginning.. Chnaged 6 squad leaders.. Bot in 11/12 times tio kick 9/10 times.. the 1 or 2 times I never went in.. 'Cause they changed the SL.. ZZZZ..&lt;br /&gt;Then lucky.. My friend tio SL.. So he never kick me.. Later the 2nd batch I went is nobody thats why no kick..&lt;br /&gt;Lucky..&lt;br /&gt;Haiyo.. 2nd batch all so kin loot.. I loot air.. But earn 3% only..&lt;br /&gt;Oh my tian ~ Its 7.48am.. I'm still awake.. I maybe sleeping in awhile more.. Sleepy liao..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tata people ~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know who I gonna choose le.. But hope that he would cherish it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I wanna love you till the end of time, will you hold on till the end of time also? -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luscious love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-2260549695638720430?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/2260549695638720430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=2260549695638720430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/2260549695638720430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/2260549695638720430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/03/r-e-g-r-e-t.html' title='R E G R E T ~'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-1047344766259502822</id><published>2008-03-27T11:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T12:32:34.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats with it damn it?</title><content type='html'>Pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;Amazed by how early I'm up eh ?&lt;br /&gt;These few days I'm up early for I do not know why the reason also..&lt;br /&gt;Anyway wake up early also good.. Can sleep early.. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay, I'm here to vent my fustrations..&lt;br /&gt;YA SHIT YOU LA.&lt;br /&gt;I GO IN MAPLE IN THE MORNING JUST THOUGHT MAYBE I CAN GO ZAK..&lt;br /&gt;BUT WHATS THE PROBLEM WITH YOU..&lt;br /&gt;YOU SAY YOU GO RP..&lt;br /&gt;I'M STATING THE FACTS ABOUT RP..&lt;br /&gt;AND YET YOU TURN AROUND SAYING I GO NP DAMN ZAI.. YOU SAY AS IF I'M FUCKING PROUD TO GO NP AND I'M BOASTING AROUND THAT HOW GREAT I AM EH ?&lt;br /&gt;WTF IS THIS?&lt;br /&gt;HELLO BROTHER.. I'M JUST TRYING TO BE NICE AND TELL YOU WHATS UP WITH REPUBLIC POLYTECHNIC..&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER WONDER WHY THE AMOUNT OF PEOPLE GOING TO RP IS SO DAMN LITTLE?&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE OF IT REPUTATION AND THE RATE OF EMPLOYMENT IS DAMN FUCKING LOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY FRIEND IN RP TOLD ME THAT THE PAST FEW YEARS BACK THE RATE WAS LIKE 0.01%?&lt;br /&gt;EH. WTF I HAVEN EVEN TOLD YOU THIS YOU COME AND SAY ME? PLEASE LA.. I TALK TO YOU NICELY YOU SAY I WAD FUCK.. I TALK TO YOU ABIT RUDE YOU SAY I DAMN RUDE AND WHATEVER SHIT.. WAIT.. DID I SAY WADS THE AMOUNT OF PPL? ITS LIKE ALMOST OUT OF 3K PEOPLE GRADUATE FROM RP ? 0.01%? THINK ABOUT IT DAMN IT..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHH. I'M GETTING SICKED OF KNOWING YOU.&lt;br /&gt;YOU GOT GIRLFRIEND YOU TREAT OTHERS LIKE SHIT. NO GIRLFRIEND YOU START TO BE BACK WITH YOUR OWN BUDDIES..&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS WHAT I SEE IN YOU.. YOUR PERSONALITY SUCKS.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE YOU FOR YOUR WORDS TO ME.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE YOU !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right.. Okay enough venting my fustrations.. I'm sicked of it..&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna blog about somethings in that I come across in Maple..&lt;br /&gt;May seems weird though but.. I can't help it I need help.. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall blog about it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started quite long.. But things came to be more complicated recently..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this xTrinityStar from maple.. This guy is the real owner..&lt;br /&gt;But after awhile he abit sucker =x but saw his picture RECENTLY though.. Quite handsome eh.. But not my problem.. &lt;br /&gt;Theres a time where this 1st player went to overseas.. Okay his name is bryan so lets just call him bryan..&lt;br /&gt;Then he have a 2nd player.. But this 2nd player is play maple for fun la.. N account of his own..&lt;br /&gt;We chatted, partied together he train I leech since I'm priest =x, after that I gave out my number to my friend in buddy.. So he say at night can call and chat anot.. So I told him can anything lo..&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea did I mention that this 2nd player name? Lol his name is William.. He currently in Australia slacking there.. Maybe coming back to Singapore soon bahs..&lt;br /&gt;So William and I chatted for few days then I told him can'c chat much on sms cause of the fucking bill.. -_-... But he seems okay with it and probably few days later or what he tell me to marry him in maple.. At first I thought he was just joking.. Or only maple steady.. But however I SERIOUSLY DON'T KNOW THAT he wanna initiate first in maple then go on to reality.. Uhh.. Forget to mention that Bryan told me IF I THINK THAT BRYAN IS QUITE GOOD LOOKING THEN WILLIAM IS BETTER THAN HIM &gt;.&lt;..&lt;br /&gt;So what you expect? I don't know cause I never saw his picture before.. William I mean.. And also bryan told me his rich.. -.- you think I gonna care much about it? Anyway for now lets put this aside..&lt;br /&gt;I shall introduce another guy.. This KCxAXE is the other person I recently know..&lt;br /&gt;Through another buddy la.. Then also recently we got close as in those keep talk to each other.. AIYYAAAA I FORGET TO MENTION THEIR AGE.. HOW FORGETFUL I AM. WTF !&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Bryan is 19.. William is 17 this year.. Then this KCxAXE is call Keith and he is 22 this year..&lt;br /&gt;Kay, back to story zz.. We trained together and talk to each other in game.. Then suddenly he call me as aiai.. But I did not care much at first.. Only friends at first thats what I thought.. Then not long ago on 19th march.. I got my maple boyfriend.. MAPLE ONLY OKAY... Then we called each other baby la.. Anyway its all for fun.. Whenever I call baby Keith will give either a zz or .. to me. Then act as if nothing happen, and I seriously can sense the jealousy at there.. First few times he denied it.. But you think I will give up so easily? Nah.. I kept on asking him what for he jealous we're only maple steads.. Then few days ago he finally confess..&lt;br /&gt;He ask me that do I like him [ my maple baby ] anot.. But of course I told him no.. We're only maple couples.. Then yes he confessed to me saying that he like but we never met before and we stay umpteen miles apart from each other.. He stay at Simei.. What you expect? Yes he is still carry on calling me aiai in maple.. Getting jealous when I use baby's account and call baby baby..&lt;br /&gt;So now what ?&lt;br /&gt;Ehz.. Don't tell me both also want or both also don't want.. I will tell u fuck off..&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe give some comments that I can be at peace if not I'm gonna die of all the rackings in my brain and its killing my precious braincells =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got no choice but to blog.. This is my last resort.. Since so many not online when I need to find someone -_-.. DON'T SUAN ME OR SAY WORRR ~ GOT PPL LIKE YOU LEH DEBBIE !! I WILL GO YOUR HOUSE AND MURDER YOU.. IF YOU EVER DARE TO SAY THAT...&lt;br /&gt;-______-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMMENTS.. COMMENTS THAT HELPS ME PLEASE &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea I will chnage my url.. By the time you all know my url please don't let other people know okays? ^_^ I'm gonna make it just between people who know my blog and doesn't maple for now.. =.="&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-1047344766259502822?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/1047344766259502822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=1047344766259502822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/1047344766259502822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/1047344766259502822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/03/whats-with-it-damn-it.html' title='Whats with it damn it?'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-7067805844585266912</id><published>2008-03-26T18:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T18:20:27.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When Chalet ?!?!</title><content type='html'>when is the chalet !!&lt;br /&gt;faster !!!&lt;br /&gt;Im soooooo gonnnnaaaaaaaaaaaa die at home..&lt;br /&gt;everyday evening start non stop action of package naggings..&lt;br /&gt;FREE PACKAGE SOMEMORE =D HOW GOOD..&lt;br /&gt;NON STOP NAGGINGS.&lt;br /&gt;ANYBODY WAN ?&lt;br /&gt;wth -.-&lt;br /&gt;FASTERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR&lt;br /&gt;C&lt;br /&gt;H&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;L&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;T&lt;br /&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'mon !!! i wan chalet ~ ChAlEt !!&lt;br /&gt;at least let me out of the house for few days of peace..&lt;br /&gt;no non stop naggings package..&lt;br /&gt;BTH ! EVERYDAY LIDAT KEEP TIO KP FOR NOTHING...&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !&lt;br /&gt;B O R I N G !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C H A L E T !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XINLEI ! RARRR !! -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol call ur name is to ask joelle faster book faster confirm..&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-7067805844585266912?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/7067805844585266912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=7067805844585266912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/7067805844585266912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/7067805844585266912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/03/when-chalet.html' title='When Chalet ?!?!'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-2596242926288568025</id><published>2008-03-17T20:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T20:41:34.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bwhahahaha...</title><content type='html'>bwhahahha..&lt;br /&gt;boring..&lt;br /&gt;wad a day..&lt;br /&gt;stupid day...&lt;br /&gt;so hot... and i wore a jacket go out.&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;boring..&lt;br /&gt;super.. bored...&lt;br /&gt;go bangkit with xinlei and angie to do the poly thingy.&lt;br /&gt;then go causeway point rot..&lt;br /&gt;in the end.. nv do anythin..&lt;br /&gt;go plaza eat.. then go popular buy 2 glass bottles..&lt;br /&gt;gonna make for 1 buddy and one kuku korkor.. &lt;br /&gt;kns -.-&lt;br /&gt;stupid ARGH&lt;br /&gt;lame shit..&lt;br /&gt;boring..........&lt;br /&gt;bwhahahaha.. then we walk the pasar malam at plaza area..&lt;br /&gt;walk and walk.. nth interest us..&lt;br /&gt;then xinlei walk back to go home&lt;br /&gt;angie and i cont walkin back home&lt;br /&gt;and we were damn sian sia..&lt;br /&gt;walk walk walk walk.. the walk is killing us =/&lt;br /&gt;SHIT THE WALK !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. bo super update le la&lt;br /&gt;lazy copy paste so many times..&lt;br /&gt;arbo got ppl wanna kill me liao sia....&lt;br /&gt;bwahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;done updatin.. mai say i bo update.. i now update give u all see..&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS CALL THE UPDATE OF MY TODAY OUTING..&lt;br /&gt;IF GOT ANYTHIN TO UPDATE AGAIN.. SEE MY MOOD&lt;br /&gt;LOLOLOLOLOLOLOL !!!!&lt;br /&gt;NOW IM CHATTIN TO A SIAO DE IN MSN HE MAKIN ME ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;SI KEN =X LOL !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CYAAAALLLL ~~~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Walking aimlessly to meet my death.. -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-2596242926288568025?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/2596242926288568025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=2596242926288568025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/2596242926288568025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/2596242926288568025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/03/bwhahahaha.html' title='bwhahahaha...'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-3458232473511571849</id><published>2008-03-14T22:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T22:41:36.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update........</title><content type='html'>Okay..&lt;br /&gt;a more PROPER update..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER UPDATE !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEA ALRIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;ITS A SUPER UPDATE.&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Okay la back to my post..&lt;br /&gt;If not Angie may come up to my house and kill me =/&lt;br /&gt;then Xinlei behind chop me up..&lt;br /&gt;Ew =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway..&lt;br /&gt;Today went out with Angie to greenridge Pizzahut..&lt;br /&gt;She went for job interview -.-&lt;br /&gt;At least better than Mac la..&lt;br /&gt;3.50 per hour..&lt;br /&gt;Anyway -.-... She got the job.. Immediately -.-...&lt;br /&gt;We ate at there also..&lt;br /&gt;Then went on the Bangkit to do her bank thingy stuffs for ITE =/&lt;br /&gt;Then after that we slowly walk to LRT then go Fajar&lt;br /&gt;go healthway medical group to go for my bloooooooooooooooody eye color vision check up..&lt;br /&gt;WTH LA..&lt;br /&gt;Got few numbers mix with so many colours HOW I SEE..&lt;br /&gt;FUCK !&lt;br /&gt;The course partially color blind will be considered..&lt;br /&gt;HOPE I NOT UNDER IT DAMN IT..&lt;br /&gt;... Never knows...&lt;br /&gt;fuck..... -.-&lt;br /&gt;not even 2 mins im done with the dumb test..&lt;br /&gt;should have went to np -.-&lt;br /&gt;use laptop check..&lt;br /&gt;wtf -.-&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;then after that got home then go out again to NP with my parents&lt;br /&gt;they die die oso wanna get fujitsu..&lt;br /&gt;-.-....&lt;br /&gt;but i get the high speed performance laptop..&lt;br /&gt;heavy but ex abit than the one 1.7kg by 100 bucks..&lt;br /&gt;but kinda worth =/&lt;br /&gt;tmr they wanna go NP again.. FUCK... EARLY MORNIN DRAG ME GO NP TO INSTALL FUCKING PROGRAMS..&lt;br /&gt;HEY. I WANNA SLEEEEEEPPPP DAMN IT..&lt;br /&gt;SLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP IS ESSENTIAL FOR HUMAN BEINGS..&lt;br /&gt;ESPECIALLY MEEEEEE !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;RARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR&lt;br /&gt;-.-....Sucks =.-..&lt;br /&gt;BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay done updating.. EH..&lt;br /&gt;DUN KILL ME I TELL U 2 FIRST..&lt;br /&gt;THIS GOT UPDATE HOR..&lt;br /&gt;SEE THE SUPER UPDATE?&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS WAD I CALL A SUPER UPDATE..&lt;br /&gt;SPAM UPDATES AND BEHIND ONE UPDATE ON MY TODAY OUTING..&lt;br /&gt;SO ITS THE SUPER UPDATE..&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHAHAHA...&lt;br /&gt;CANT KILL ME NOW..&lt;br /&gt;NANA NI POOPOO XP&lt;br /&gt;L O L.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Life goes on no matter what . Even though you're dead and nobody knows it. -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-3458232473511571849?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/3458232473511571849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=3458232473511571849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/3458232473511571849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/3458232473511571849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/03/update_14.html' title='Update........'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-5896608093849017329</id><published>2008-03-13T22:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T22:18:08.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update..</title><content type='html'>YES.. OKAY&lt;br /&gt;SSHHHH&lt;br /&gt;I UPDATE NOW..&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATED..&lt;br /&gt;WHAHAHAHAHAHHA..&lt;br /&gt;CANNOT THINK OF SOMETHING TO UPDATE LA..&lt;br /&gt;GIVE ME TIME MAN..&lt;br /&gt;IF NOT BRING ME OUT AND HAVE SOMETHING INTERESTING GOING ON&lt;br /&gt;THEN I BLOG..&lt;br /&gt;MUST HAVE MOOD.. FEEL.. TIME.. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;I NOW SURE GOT PPL WANNA KILL ME SEEING THIS POST.. MUST BE XINLEI FIRST&lt;br /&gt;ROFL..&lt;br /&gt;HAAAAAHAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;LALALALA.. ON CHALET THEN KILL ME BAHS&lt;br /&gt;oh yea.. Chalet dates when?&lt;br /&gt;Confirm le? =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY LAH.. DONE UPDATING..&lt;br /&gt;HAVE FUN&lt;br /&gt;LMAO~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-5896608093849017329?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/5896608093849017329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=5896608093849017329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/5896608093849017329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/5896608093849017329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/03/update.html' title='Update..'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-3382520843270287439</id><published>2008-02-12T14:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T15:21:42.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outing !</title><content type='html'>Oh yeah, I'm back to update on my blog which I said I will update when I went for the outing yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty..&lt;br /&gt;I was forced to wear a tube to the outing.&lt;br /&gt;Blooody toooot ~&lt;br /&gt;Lucky I bought a cardigan =D.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. I went to CCK lot 1 at 10am+ to meet my maple mummy..&lt;br /&gt;Then ardound 10.30 to 11 i think.. Val and buffy ahyi came..&lt;br /&gt;Then around 11+ wilson daddy came..&lt;br /&gt;Then we ate our breakfast then move on to Bugis to walk around..&lt;br /&gt;We walk around to wait for kelvin kor his gf and his fren yeap..&lt;br /&gt;Later after all meet up..&lt;br /&gt;We walk around again.. Then val came up with the idea of going to neoprint..&lt;br /&gt;Bloody HECK..&lt;br /&gt;It was like fucking 2 years since I touched the neoprint machines..&lt;br /&gt;Zz.. Some parts were kena sabo..&lt;br /&gt;Wtf.&lt;br /&gt;Haiz.&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel like blogging on. Seriously yesterday with my ex quarrel again..&lt;br /&gt;As friends we quarrel now I don't what to fucking say to much..&lt;br /&gt;Bloody fuck..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-3382520843270287439?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/3382520843270287439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=3382520843270287439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/3382520843270287439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/3382520843270287439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/02/outing.html' title='Outing !'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-3328888502965238771</id><published>2008-02-11T09:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T09:21:42.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boringg ~~</title><content type='html'>Yeah im back to update my super bo updated blog..&lt;br /&gt;Anyway&lt;br /&gt;yes, I just broke up with him -_-..&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we can't get along well we're together..&lt;br /&gt;But anyway we are not great as friends..&lt;br /&gt;Future will happen what then leave it to fate.&lt;br /&gt;Break up jiu break up lo~&lt;br /&gt;Valentine's day alone is no problem.&lt;br /&gt;Go out with friends also steady can.&lt;br /&gt;No worries.. I not sad or very happy&lt;br /&gt;I'm still myself so relax..&lt;br /&gt;Don't need to kick up a fuss about me if you ever do =.=&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy with my life now..&lt;br /&gt;Only to have my angbao money half being bank in and I cannot buy more things anymore -.-&lt;br /&gt;BOOO~&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. Whahaha.. I'm gonna suicidal since I'm so sad now..&lt;br /&gt;T__T . No, just kidding =.=..&lt;br /&gt;I'm going out soon.. Surprise surprise to see I'm up at this point of time..&lt;br /&gt;I'm going out to buy more clothes with the extra money I left..&lt;br /&gt;Then Woohoo.. More clothings..&lt;br /&gt;I'll be meeting my Guildmates again, they're also my maple family =.=&lt;br /&gt;First time play maple have my maple family.. LOL..&lt;br /&gt;Got Wilson daddy aka cyclonicsins, Diddy mummy aka geniedoii,&lt;br /&gt;Kelvin Lim korkor aka Xertion which also is my account since we both sharing but he main user 'cause I'm focusing on my priest, Valerie jiejie aka babyangelx3, last but not least Shaun i think he my kor.. Anyway I die also must be last in family.. LOL&lt;br /&gt;Shaun sibeh zui account to play so no use mentioning his account.. -_-..&lt;br /&gt;Also meeting korkor de GF don't know whats her name and also his friend whom we call him yeap..&lt;br /&gt;Lol..&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty ~&lt;br /&gt;I'll shall stop here for now&lt;br /&gt;After I'm back from my outing I can update my blog again..&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo..&lt;br /&gt;Cya peepz ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-3328888502965238771?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/3328888502965238771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=3328888502965238771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/3328888502965238771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/3328888502965238771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/02/boringg.html' title='Boringg ~~'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-1794589418553094421</id><published>2008-01-25T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T19:57:10.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad</title><content type='html'>Sad.&lt;br /&gt;Though I got less than 20 points.&lt;br /&gt;Yes its still idiot for me.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously I NEVER IMAGIEN I WILL BE MORE THAN MY BRO BY 10 POINTS CAN?&lt;br /&gt;Fuck.This world simply sucks&lt;br /&gt;The unfairness is seriously a big problem..&lt;br /&gt;Check the D&amp;T&lt;br /&gt;Last year? MSG 3+&lt;br /&gt;This year my batch?&lt;br /&gt;MSG 5+.&lt;br /&gt;AND LOOK FIRST&lt;br /&gt;SAY DON'T COMPARE?&lt;br /&gt;WTF IS THIS. THE THEME THAT MY BATCH IS FUCKING DIFFICULT CAN?&lt;br /&gt;SIMPLY BOMB THIS FUCKING WORD MANIPULATION TO A WHOLE BUNCH OF PEOPLE&lt;br /&gt;WHO YOU BE ABLE TO SAY ITS EASY DAMN IT.. A SIMPLE TOPIC.&lt;br /&gt;WOULD YOU BE ABLE TO DO THAT FOR THE PREVIOUS YEAR BATCH?&lt;br /&gt;I FUCKING TELL YOU&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUSLY NO.&lt;br /&gt;LEARNING AIDS. WTF IS THIS?&lt;br /&gt;THIS YEAR O LVL THEME DISPLAY.&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IN THE FUCKING WORLD IS THIS.&lt;br /&gt;MANIPULATION..&lt;br /&gt;OTHER PREVIOUS YEARS IS TRANSPORTATION..&lt;br /&gt;FUCK THIS OSO CAN THINK OF MOVING ITEMS RIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;MANIPULATION CAN YOU THINK OF SOMETHING TO LINK WITH IT?&lt;br /&gt;HARDLY POSSIBLE DAMN IT.&lt;br /&gt;THE CRACKING OF THE THEME IS ALREADY FUCK DIFFICULT..&lt;br /&gt;SAY DON'T COMPARE WITH YOU PEOPLE?&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOUR MOM BASTARDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZZ.&lt;br /&gt;NOW WHAT COURSE CAN I GO?&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUSLY I HAVE NO IDEA.&lt;br /&gt;SON OF A GUN DAMN IT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-1794589418553094421?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/1794589418553094421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=1794589418553094421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/1794589418553094421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/1794589418553094421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/01/sad.html' title='Sad'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-1972714718621309969</id><published>2008-01-23T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T13:00:23.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG OMG!</title><content type='html'>OMG! Thursday is the day!&lt;br /&gt;Okay lets say first.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday we meet at LRT 1.30pm. Steady!&lt;br /&gt;Once see this message please pass around =D&lt;br /&gt;My phone bill booming -.-&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. Pass around ar..&lt;br /&gt;Then Angie I meet you and Ardy earlier lo..&lt;br /&gt;Then decide walk or LRT lo &gt;.&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm..&lt;br /&gt;Thursday..&lt;br /&gt;Think of this day I don't know what to post for my blog already.&lt;br /&gt;Shit this.&lt;br /&gt;Super...&lt;br /&gt;Fuck..&lt;br /&gt;Haiz..&lt;br /&gt;Then after that I think I gonna go dinner with Kelvin and Yeap..&lt;br /&gt;Hope I don't die by crying in school or anywhere else..&lt;br /&gt;SUPER HOPE... T__T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-1972714718621309969?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/1972714718621309969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=1972714718621309969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/1972714718621309969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/1972714718621309969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/01/omg-omg.html' title='OMG OMG!'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-7900549916405383712</id><published>2008-01-21T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T17:13:18.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring</title><content type='html'>Ahh..&lt;br /&gt;Bored man.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday gonna get our results..&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE HECK !&lt;br /&gt;NO&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T WANNA GET IT CAN ?!&lt;br /&gt;Sianz. If can't get in the courses I want&lt;br /&gt;Then what can I do man..&lt;br /&gt;Go ITE suan liao la..&lt;br /&gt;Sad lehz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday I went out with Guardianz&lt;br /&gt;So I'll blog about it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday around 10.40+ I went out of house..&lt;br /&gt;Its like damn early man..&lt;br /&gt;Then went to Bukit Panjang LRT to meet up with WeiJian aka Isaiah..&lt;br /&gt;Then went on to Pheonix LRT there to WAIT FOR THAT KUKU WILSON LOR!!&lt;br /&gt;Sucker sia Wilson !!!&lt;br /&gt;LOL.. Make us wait for him for more than 10mins..&lt;br /&gt;Kuku.. Then his wax the Moving rubber one smell damn strong -.-&lt;br /&gt;Kuku ASS..&lt;br /&gt;Then we went on to take MRT to Admiralty.. To meet Kelvin and Yeap..&lt;br /&gt;Meet liao then we all 5 go to Harbour Front together..&lt;br /&gt;Sian sia.. Go there kena Val shoot why so girl.. -.-&lt;br /&gt;I tie up my hair nia arbo messy like shit..&lt;br /&gt;Lidat oso kena suan by her..&lt;br /&gt;Kuku sia..&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Saw new faces afew la..&lt;br /&gt;That stupid WeiQuan.. Than Alex, Billy I met him before during BBQ only don't know he what name that time.. Then Von aka WX de dar.. Isai at BP LRT.. Yeap at Admiralty MRT.. Lots more la..&lt;br /&gt;But one thing kuku is that..&lt;br /&gt;All zao back at 5pm+&lt;br /&gt;Then sian lo cause some of us go back can't play then instead the few of us go to LANshop to play..&lt;br /&gt;CityHall de IRC..&lt;br /&gt;Play till around 10.30+ bah..&lt;br /&gt;Then Isaiah and his gf, MingLi [ chio sia xD ] and me we went back home together lo..&lt;br /&gt;Reach home around near 12..&lt;br /&gt;I think 12+..&lt;br /&gt;Whatever la..&lt;br /&gt;Before leaving the LANshop&lt;br /&gt;I quarrel with that son of a bitch that shin guy..&lt;br /&gt;Haha.. Then today I login Isaiah told me that he either quit guild or kena expel..&lt;br /&gt;I was like damn fucking happy..&lt;br /&gt;Lmao.&lt;br /&gt;Overall Abit buay song of having the guild to leave so early..&lt;br /&gt;Unlike last time we went out till 12+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Thursday, Results Day.&lt;br /&gt;Angie we meet up first with Ardy then go school..&lt;br /&gt;Take LRT hor I lazy walk..&lt;br /&gt;Then if want ask XinLei, Yuan, ShunZhen, PeiYi, XiuJin and all la zz Lazy type all names liao..&lt;br /&gt;To meet at LRT then all go together..&lt;br /&gt;Steady?&lt;br /&gt;Set.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Lmao.&lt;br /&gt;Rofl.&lt;br /&gt;I hate this coming Thursday -.-&lt;br /&gt;SAD CASE!&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;FUCKING PRAY IS BELOW 20 POINTS.&lt;br /&gt;BEST BELOW 15 POINTS!&lt;br /&gt;PRAY PRAY PRAY!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-7900549916405383712?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/7900549916405383712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=7900549916405383712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/7900549916405383712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/7900549916405383712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/01/boring.html' title='Boring'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-9055505579061982114</id><published>2008-01-17T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T20:29:55.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dumb. Fuck.</title><content type='html'>Fuck.&lt;br /&gt;Damn.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck.&lt;br /&gt;Dumb.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN IT!&lt;br /&gt;The color is sooooo damn not obvious till my parents can't see the difference..&lt;br /&gt;WTH..&lt;br /&gt;Hope when I go out they can see the difference lor..&lt;br /&gt;Argh&lt;br /&gt;That guy told me fashion color won't last more than 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;So I choose medium copper brown..&lt;br /&gt;Which is kinda damn light..&lt;br /&gt;NEXT TIME I WILL MAKE IT EVEN LIGHTER. FOR FUCK SAKE.&lt;br /&gt;COME OUT DARKER THAN I THOUGHT.&lt;br /&gt;LUCKY MY NATURAL HAIR COLOR IS NOT BLACK.&lt;br /&gt;IF NOT I'LL FUCKING PEK CHEK !&lt;br /&gt;Flora. Sad case.&lt;br /&gt;Her highlight machiam ah lian zz&lt;br /&gt;Not she wanted.&lt;br /&gt;She wanted blonde color for her highlight.&lt;br /&gt;Came out to be fucking ahlian walking down the fucking Bugis street..&lt;br /&gt;Shut up la ah lians if you ever see this post.&lt;br /&gt;Dumb fuck bitches Zz..&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Yes I seriously hate ahlians.&lt;br /&gt;Bimbos -.- The fashion sense abit out..&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever FUCKING say I ahlian.&lt;br /&gt;I POVERIZE YOU AND MURDER YOU TILL YOU'RE LEFT WITH NOTHING.&lt;br /&gt;NOT EVEN YOUR ASH WILL BE THERE.&lt;br /&gt;DISAPPEAR INTO THE FUCKING THIN AIR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloody TOOT.&lt;br /&gt;APRIL I'M GONNA DYE MY HAIR AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;FUCK ! I DON'T CARE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-9055505579061982114?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/9055505579061982114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=9055505579061982114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/9055505579061982114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/9055505579061982114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/01/dumb-fuck.html' title='Dumb. Fuck.'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-5435931144329156760</id><published>2008-01-16T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T22:11:35.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update?</title><content type='html'>Hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;That kuku Angie told me to update..&lt;br /&gt;So here I am. &lt;br /&gt;Updating it..&lt;br /&gt;Like what the heck can I update about..&lt;br /&gt;Oh well..&lt;br /&gt;Ahh I know.&lt;br /&gt;I'll blog about the day I went to SP aka Singapore Poly.&lt;br /&gt;WhatevA~ -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;When did I went to SP..&lt;br /&gt;Lemme think about it. Oh ya thursday I suppose .&lt;br /&gt;That day I went to SP with Flora..&lt;br /&gt;Kuku. We went to out breakfast in the afternoon .. Haha&lt;br /&gt;We just wake up duhz.&lt;br /&gt;Whaha.. Actually we went there also ask about the courses..&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much, then I went to meet my friend Kelvin.&lt;br /&gt;But si muffy wanted to me meet but can't cause kelvin de friend came&lt;br /&gt;And he was at KFC eating..&lt;br /&gt;Si MUFFY ~&lt;br /&gt;LOLs =x&lt;br /&gt;Benben mai tell muffy arbo he kill me . LOL =X&lt;br /&gt;Anyway didn't meet him in the end.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Benben before muffy go china study for 2 mths.&lt;br /&gt;Lets meet up and have fun hao ma ?&lt;br /&gt;I told muffy le .&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy and yang oso . They ok de&lt;br /&gt;so place how to decide .&lt;br /&gt;Wanna over night outside ?&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;Back to story lol .&lt;br /&gt;Then send Flora to CCK I and Kelvin and his friend waited at lot1 for that kuku Wilson..&lt;br /&gt;Blooodyyy helll ~~~~&lt;br /&gt;wait for him quite long.&lt;br /&gt;Tmdz &lt;br /&gt;Aiya..&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the part is we at there eat then we sit around chat then around 7pm+ we go back liaos..&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much damn it..&lt;br /&gt;Argh&lt;br /&gt;Bored.&lt;br /&gt;Tmr going NP with Flora and Felecia..&lt;br /&gt;Then after that go salon dye hair.&lt;br /&gt;HOPE I COME HOME I WONT TIO KP BY MY PARENTS AND SATURDAY CANNOT GO OUT&lt;br /&gt;THEN I WILL FUCKING HONG GAN !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-5435931144329156760?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/5435931144329156760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=5435931144329156760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/5435931144329156760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/5435931144329156760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/01/update.html' title='Update?'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-8161350892245931889</id><published>2008-01-09T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T15:41:49.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah..</title><content type='html'>Yeah,&lt;br /&gt;I know what is on your mind..&lt;br /&gt;You feel like killing me eh ?&lt;br /&gt;LOL..&lt;br /&gt;Did ya have fun holdin the enter button ?&lt;br /&gt;This time is longer..&lt;br /&gt;'Cause its a word by word game..&lt;br /&gt;Could have make it even more longer..&lt;br /&gt;Hah..&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't..&lt;br /&gt;See..&lt;br /&gt;I think about you people..&lt;br /&gt;But still I not gonna remove it..&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA..&lt;br /&gt;HAVE FUN REFRESHING AND CLICKING IT AGAIN..&lt;br /&gt;Woots.&lt;br /&gt;Nice.&lt;br /&gt;Have&lt;br /&gt;Fun&lt;br /&gt;Clicking&lt;br /&gt;My&lt;br /&gt;Blog.&lt;br /&gt;TATAs~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-8161350892245931889?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/8161350892245931889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=8161350892245931889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/8161350892245931889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/8161350892245931889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/01/yeah.html' title='Yeah..'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-2366482432231747901</id><published>2008-01-06T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T16:01:09.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm fcuking happy..</title><content type='html'>To xinlei : Peace, Over. &lt;br /&gt;Mai say liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm damn happy about it.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday went to Krislan with Jack and Val&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning we trained then I up a Level..&lt;br /&gt;Then they say go Zakum there try..&lt;br /&gt;Then I also anything ma, so we go there..&lt;br /&gt;At first we bot go in.. The squad leader was OnIyU..&lt;br /&gt;Then kena kicked out.. But also heng la never got into the batch..&lt;br /&gt;That batch we waited for quite long..&lt;br /&gt;Jack went down to see cause one of the people there also in the batch..&lt;br /&gt;They say that the batch was CMI lo.&lt;br /&gt;Haiyo we waited so long then lidat, Val say go another time&lt;br /&gt;Then this time Val and Jack bot in le..&lt;br /&gt;I wanna bot in but the computer lag -.- so miss it..&lt;br /&gt;Hah -.-"&lt;br /&gt;Then Jakc played my priest and akaboom coame in later he say he wanna play so he took over Val de shadower..&lt;br /&gt;Hoho..&lt;br /&gt;This batch zai.. Brian85 and Krislan people mostly in it..&lt;br /&gt;Whahahaa.... &lt;br /&gt;All thanks to Jack helping me Loot helm..&lt;br /&gt;Val for treatin me breakfast and go Krislan..&lt;br /&gt;akaboom in H0nEyYinYin help whack zakum..&lt;br /&gt;Brian95 for not kicking me out of squad..&lt;br /&gt;xFaLLeNTeaRx for partying me to his party..&lt;br /&gt;Then in zakum all the people.. For not reviving those people who died.. Lol..&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm fucking happy to get the zak helm..&lt;br /&gt;My stats are all 15 and accuracy was 22..&lt;br /&gt;Whahaha.. &lt;br /&gt;Thanks to them I get my helmet..&lt;br /&gt;Now I feel lik egoing zak by my own..&lt;br /&gt;Seeing they going through the whole process seems thrilling...&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... Maybe I will one day when my level higher and if my computer can take it..&lt;br /&gt;If not I will go with them to lanshop to help people get helm..&lt;br /&gt;Whahaha...&lt;br /&gt;Happy.&lt;br /&gt;Fun.&lt;br /&gt;Joyful.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN SONG.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-2366482432231747901?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/2366482432231747901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=2366482432231747901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/2366482432231747901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/2366482432231747901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/01/im-fcuking-happy.html' title='I&apos;m fcuking happy..'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-5223274035433649376</id><published>2008-01-05T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T00:47:32.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Results</title><content type='html'>Results are coming soon..&lt;br /&gt;What am I gonna do about it?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing, only to rot at home..&lt;br /&gt;After results are taken what am I gonna do till Polytechnics are opened?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing again, or maybe if there is maybe work for me...&lt;br /&gt;But the only thing I'm gonna do about is before getting my results..&lt;br /&gt;I'M SO GONNA DYE MY HAIR AGAIN..&lt;br /&gt;My color faded. For Fuck sake.. DAMN IT&lt;br /&gt;Fade till left brown only..&lt;br /&gt;Like wtf?&lt;br /&gt;My natural color is also brown but only darker than current one..&lt;br /&gt;It ain't any difference..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, I'm going down to Krislan..&lt;br /&gt;Boring... Go there let my friends train me and in the night they help me&lt;br /&gt;go zak..&lt;br /&gt;Bored..&lt;br /&gt;I can stay over night going zakum..&lt;br /&gt;But lazy, but if I'm back at home I think I could only use another account to play&lt;br /&gt;If I wanna play on..&lt;br /&gt;If not I will just slack around chat with friends download another game to play =/&lt;br /&gt;Slacking all the way till school open..&lt;br /&gt;Most probably..&lt;br /&gt;Ain't working.&lt;br /&gt;But no money.&lt;br /&gt;Though left with about near 200 bucks..&lt;br /&gt;Hope Chinese New Year comes soon =/&lt;br /&gt;Then I can have more money to save..&lt;br /&gt;This is boring..&lt;br /&gt;All I can say is..&lt;br /&gt;I want more woodcraft..&lt;br /&gt;Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bored.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-5223274035433649376?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/5223274035433649376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=5223274035433649376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/5223274035433649376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/5223274035433649376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/01/results.html' title='Results'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-5284157410056108610</id><published>2008-01-01T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T15:45:53.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New year new things?</title><content type='html'>As the year goes by, humans change..&lt;br /&gt;A new year means people changes for the new ?&lt;br /&gt;Be it bad or good, if its changing to good then let it be&lt;br /&gt;But its to the worst what for changing?&lt;br /&gt;Or let by passers influence till you change and let only people despise and hate you?&lt;br /&gt;The only thing in this world that never changes is change&lt;br /&gt;Its true, everyone is changing.. Your body changes everytime..&lt;br /&gt;The air around us is never the same..&lt;br /&gt;But some changes can take it slowly why must you change so fast letting people hate you ?&lt;br /&gt;The thing that is you change is to let more people around you wanna be friends with you..&lt;br /&gt;Why for the bad.&lt;br /&gt;Changes are things that not everyone can control..&lt;br /&gt;Under circumstances you can change the way that it should be..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Edited -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine la. My fault for waking up late la..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-5284157410056108610?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/5284157410056108610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=5284157410056108610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/5284157410056108610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/5284157410056108610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-year-new-things.html' title='New year new things?'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-8595646533047254758</id><published>2007-12-27T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T21:51:42.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something</title><content type='html'>Give me something to cry on&lt;br /&gt;Give me something to munch on&lt;br /&gt;Give me something to carry on&lt;br /&gt;Give me something to walk on&lt;br /&gt;Give me something to sleep on&lt;br /&gt;Give me something to watch on&lt;br /&gt;Give me something to write on&lt;br /&gt;Give me something to think on&lt;br /&gt;Give me something to drive on&lt;br /&gt;Give me something to live on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something&lt;br /&gt;What are you?&lt;br /&gt;Where are you?&lt;br /&gt;Who are you?&lt;br /&gt;Are you for me to rely upon?&lt;br /&gt;The wait for you is long,&lt;br /&gt;Carry on waiting needs something to drive me on.&lt;br /&gt;So give me something to let me carry on the wait.&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always waiting for you..&lt;br /&gt;Till I stopped waiting for you is hard to do so..&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting all these while..&lt;br /&gt;So please come to me and not letting me wait anymore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beloved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did ya have fun seeing this post? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I'm waiting for the result and &lt;br /&gt;NOT someone else unless there is but &lt;br /&gt;Sadly  there ain't anybody who wants me. &lt;br /&gt;Hah.&lt;br /&gt;RESULTS &lt;br /&gt;RESULTS &lt;br /&gt;LOL !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-8595646533047254758?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/8595646533047254758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=8595646533047254758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/8595646533047254758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/8595646533047254758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2007/12/something.html' title='Something'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-1516391773848449509</id><published>2007-12-27T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T15:31:39.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck up !</title><content type='html'>Today is the worst day I think I could have.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck up totally..&lt;br /&gt;How can someone promise me to help me play my account and later&lt;br /&gt;not replying to my sms-es?&lt;br /&gt;Like this is what the fucking fuck man ?&lt;br /&gt;REPLY MY GODDAMNED SMS DAMN IT.&lt;br /&gt;ITS FUCKING RARE THAT I SMS PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;I AIN'T GONNA KILL YOU IF TELL ME YOU CAN'T PLAY MY ACCOUNT ALREADY &lt;br /&gt;NO REPLY? YET YOU RUN TO ANOTHER FUCK TARD TO HELP HIM PLAY HIS ACCOUNT TO LEVEL 50 AND LET HIM GET ZAK HELM ?&lt;br /&gt;LIKE WHAT THE FUCK DAMN IT? REPLY ME WONT KILL DAMN IT..&lt;br /&gt;Fuck, replying me is that difficult?&lt;br /&gt;Playing my account gives you tons of fucking pressure?&lt;br /&gt;You said you wanna help me I gave you my pass and id, now you on the phone with that fuck tard and to help him play his fucking goddamned account?&lt;br /&gt;Not even gonna tell me about it? HELLO.. WHATS THE BIG FUSS ABOUT JUST SENDING ONE DUMB SMS BACK&lt;br /&gt;AND WHATS THE FUCKING BIG DEAL ABOUT SHAUN NG KIM SENG THAT SON OF A BITCH?&lt;br /&gt;KS-ED ME, BLACKLISTED ME, JUST BECAUSE I QUITTED THE DAMN GUILD MANY TIMES AND TREAT ME LIKE FUCKING SHIT? I'M STILL A PERSON DAMN IT, WITH FEELINGS ALSO. EVERYTHING ALSO SHAUN HERE SHAUN THERE. WITHOUT HIM IS GUARDIANZ GONNA DIE?&lt;br /&gt;SHAUN SHAUN SHAUN SHAUN SHAUN SHAUN YOU'RE SUCH A MOTHER FUCKING SON OF A BITCH DAMN IT.&lt;br /&gt;WITH THAT PATHETIC KIND OF LOOKS YOU STILL CAN HITCH A GIRLFRIEND?&lt;br /&gt;THAT GIRL GOTTA BE BLIND.. SERIOUSLY BLINDED BY UGLINESS TO BE IN LOVE WITH YOU&lt;br /&gt;FUCK TARD, DUDE YOU LIED TO KEN, EVEN KEN DOESN'T WANNA BOTHER MUCH ABOUT YOU. HEY FUCK TARD IF YOU EVER SEE THIS BLOG POST AND WANNA TIO ME IN MAPLE. BRING IT ON DAMN IT.&lt;br /&gt;FUCK, ARE YOU SUCH A BIG SHOT THAT I AM STILL AT HERE SCOLDING YOU AND VENTING MY FUCKING ANGER AT HERE?&lt;br /&gt;WTF. YOU'RE SURE INDEED SOME KINDA FUCKING DUMB FUCK TARD BITCH BIG SHOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU. FUCK YOUR ASS SON OF A BITCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn it, never fucking piss me off people. Though I appear nothing on the outside but fuck, I will remember what you did to me even if ITS MINOR.&lt;br /&gt;Yes I can fucking hold a grudge, is it like this spelt? Whatever it is, Don't Fucking Piss Me Off. Especially People whom I FUCKING HATE..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-1516391773848449509?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/1516391773848449509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=1516391773848449509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/1516391773848449509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/1516391773848449509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2007/12/fuck-up.html' title='Fuck up !'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-4165515504774897501</id><published>2007-12-24T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T15:38:10.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wooo</title><content type='html'>I'm back to post on my new blog again !&lt;br /&gt;This is nice =D&lt;br /&gt;Lol. So cute.&lt;br /&gt;Alvin and the Chipmunks movies is a must see movie !!&lt;br /&gt;Hitman also but if you're over 16 then watch it !&lt;br /&gt;GOGO~&lt;br /&gt;Both are great !&lt;br /&gt;I'm awaiting for next year April + i think for the new movie..&lt;br /&gt;Singapore created it . Long zi wu&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what name is it ..&lt;br /&gt;Its an secret society and with martial arts movies in singapore ...&lt;br /&gt;Lol&lt;br /&gt;Muahahaha&lt;br /&gt;Alvin and the Chipmunks !!!&lt;br /&gt;I'll post the lyrics of my song here !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Witch Doctor Lyrics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJ:&lt;br /&gt;Yeah! In The Place To Be!&lt;br /&gt;Chipmunks On The M I C!&lt;br /&gt;Witch Doctor!&lt;br /&gt;Everybody Get In To It!&lt;br /&gt;(get in to it)&lt;br /&gt;Come On People Let's Get To It!&lt;br /&gt;(let's get to it)&lt;br /&gt;Come On Shake, Come On Roll!&lt;br /&gt;Everybody Hit The Floor!&lt;br /&gt;Come On Shake, Come On Roll!&lt;br /&gt;Here's The Chipmunks Here We Go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chipmunks:&lt;br /&gt;I Told The Witch Doctor I Was In Love With You!&lt;br /&gt;I Told The Witch Doctor You Didn't Love Me Too!&lt;br /&gt;And Then The Witch Doctor He Told Me What To Do!&lt;br /&gt;He Said That:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh to the eeh the ooh the ahah to the ting to the tang the wallawalla bingbang&lt;br /&gt;Ooh to the eeh the ooh the ahah ting tang wallawalla bingbang&lt;br /&gt;Ooh to the eeh the ooh the ahah to the ting to the tang the wallawalla bingbang&lt;br /&gt;Ooh to the eeh the ooh the ahah ting tang wallawalla bingbang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YO DJ PUMP THIS PARTY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJ:&lt;br /&gt;Everybody Get In To It! (go! go! go!)&lt;br /&gt;(get in to it)&lt;br /&gt;Come On People Let's Get To It! (go! go! go!)&lt;br /&gt;(let's get to it)&lt;br /&gt;Come On Shake, Come On Roll!&lt;br /&gt;Everybody Hit The Floor!&lt;br /&gt;Come On Shake, Come On Roll!&lt;br /&gt;Here's The Chipmunks Here We Go!&lt;br /&gt;ALVIN! SIMON! THEADORE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chipmunks:&lt;br /&gt;I Told The Witch Doctor You Didn't Love Me True&lt;br /&gt;I Told The Witch Doctor You Didn't Love Me Nice&lt;br /&gt;And Then The Witch Doctor He Gave Me This Advice&lt;br /&gt;He Said To Me, Whoa! Ya He Said To Me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh to the eeh the ooh the ahah to the ting to the tang the wallawalla bingbang&lt;br /&gt;Ooh to the eeh the ooh the ahah ting tang wallawalla bingbang&lt;br /&gt;Ooh to the eeh the ooh the ahah to the ting to the tang the wallawalla bingbang&lt;br /&gt;Ooh to the eeh the ooh the ahah ting tang wallawalla bingbang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl:&lt;br /&gt;Ya You've Been Keeping Love From Me,&lt;br /&gt;And That's Not Very Smart! (not very smart)&lt;br /&gt;So I Went Out And Found Myself Someone &lt;br /&gt;Who'd Tell Me How To Win Your Heart!&lt;br /&gt;(Whoa! Yeah!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Friend The Witch Doctor He Told Me What To Say&lt;br /&gt;My Friend The Witch Doctor He Told Me What To Do&lt;br /&gt;I Know That You'll Be Mine When I Say This To You Whoa! Oh Baby Baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJ:&lt;br /&gt;Everybody Get In To It! (go! go! go!)&lt;br /&gt;(get in to it)&lt;br /&gt;Come On People Let's Get To It! (go! go! go!)&lt;br /&gt;(let's get to it)&lt;br /&gt;Come On Shake, Come On Roll!&lt;br /&gt;Everybody Hit The Floor!&lt;br /&gt;Come On Shake, Come On Roll!&lt;br /&gt;Here's The Chipmunks Here We Go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chipmunks:&lt;br /&gt;Ooh to the eeh the ooh the ahah to the ting to the tang the wallawalla bingbang&lt;br /&gt;Ooh to the eeh the ooh the ahah ting tang wallawalla bingbang&lt;br /&gt;Ooh to the eeh the ooh the ahah to the ting to the tang the walla walla bingbang&lt;br /&gt;Ooh to the eeh the ooh the ahah ting tang wallawalla bingbang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh to the eeh the ooh the ahah to the ting to the tang the wallawalla bingbang&lt;br /&gt;Ooh to the eeh the ooh the ahah ting tang wallawalla bingbang&lt;br /&gt;Ooh to the eeh the ooh the ahah to the ting to the tang the walla walla bingbang&lt;br /&gt;Ooh to the eeh the ooh the ahah ting tang wallawalla bingbang&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-4165515504774897501?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/4165515504774897501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=4165515504774897501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/4165515504774897501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/4165515504774897501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2007/12/wooo.html' title='Wooo'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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-1978508065967731556.post-8794510372418246212</id><published>2007-12-23T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T17:30:03.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo, this is my new blog.</title><content type='html'>Yeah, I've changed to a new blog..&lt;br /&gt;I will be using one cute blogskin =D&lt;br /&gt;Pikachu.. Muahaha&lt;br /&gt;I've got the Alvin and the Chipmunks Soundtracks&lt;br /&gt;They so ROCKS MAN..&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I'm gonna update my blog now.&lt;br /&gt;Tata for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978508065967731556-8794510372418246212?l=memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/feeds/8794510372418246212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978508065967731556&amp;postID=8794510372418246212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/8794510372418246212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978508065967731556/posts/default/8794510372418246212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-irreplaceable.blogspot.com/2007/12/yo-this-is-my-new-blog.html' title='Yo, this is my new blog.'/><author><name>xiiaoriisky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05460430300977499821</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>
