<?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-9066550203695220864</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:05:58.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weeoo weeoo weeoo weeoo</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mr. A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066550203695220864.post-7418833814643442209</id><published>2008-11-09T22:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T22:56:59.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Little boxes on the hillside,&lt;br /&gt;Little boxes made of ticky-tacky,&lt;br /&gt;Little boxes, little boxes,&lt;br /&gt;Little boxes, all the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a green one and a pink one&lt;br /&gt;And a blue one and a yellow one&lt;br /&gt;And they're all made out of ticky-tacky&lt;br /&gt;And they all look just the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the people in the houses&lt;br /&gt;All go to the university,&lt;br /&gt;And they all get put in boxes,&lt;br /&gt;Little boxes, all the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's doctors and there's lawyers&lt;br /&gt;And business executives,&lt;br /&gt;And they're all made out of ticky-tacky&lt;br /&gt;And they all look just the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my greatess fear&lt;br /&gt;put in boxes&lt;br /&gt;coming out just the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happening to me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fucking lrm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066550203695220864-7418833814643442209?l=eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7418833814643442209/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066550203695220864.post-270546308272085806</id><published>2008-07-28T08:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T08:03:45.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fuck i just realised that friendster makes me depressed.&lt;br /&gt;its like&lt;br /&gt;i go there and just view a few random old friends&lt;br /&gt;then i think to myself.&lt;br /&gt;fuck andrew&lt;br /&gt;you used to mess around with that&lt;br /&gt;who the fuck am i messing around with now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066550203695220864-270546308272085806?l=eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/feeds/270546308272085806/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066550203695220864.post-474307369150233368</id><published>2008-07-23T03:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T03:23:28.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>these memories that keep me awake at night&lt;br /&gt;when will they let me rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was such a bastard.&lt;br /&gt;i think i need some closure&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066550203695220864-474307369150233368?l=eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/feeds/474307369150233368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>yes we are all just wasting our lives away.&lt;br /&gt;i am feeling so fucked up right now.&lt;br /&gt;mainly because reality really just hit me real hard&lt;br /&gt;and it kinda hurts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel enlightened in a pretty fucked up way&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066550203695220864-4580383381791432834?l=eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4580383381791432834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066550203695220864&amp;postID=4580383381791432834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default/4580383381791432834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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take all the pain&lt;br /&gt;and it still happens to you&lt;br /&gt;its like never smoking before in your life&lt;br /&gt;and maybe even avoid walking along roads and stuff&lt;br /&gt;and then one day you go to the doctor and find out you have lung cancer&lt;br /&gt;stupid isant it&lt;br /&gt;you feel like you wasted so much and for what?&lt;br /&gt;for nothing&lt;br /&gt;yes life is just a game&lt;br /&gt;its just a game where you can never find what youre looking for&lt;br /&gt;and find it when you dont need it anymore&lt;br /&gt;my theory was always&lt;br /&gt;god will give me cancer if he wills it&lt;br /&gt;so why not smoke&lt;br /&gt;god will kill me if he wills it&lt;br /&gt;so why not live life on the edge&lt;br /&gt;and the one thing i made sure not to push it&lt;br /&gt;i just had to get it right&lt;br /&gt;wheres the sense in that&lt;br /&gt;someone tell me please&lt;br /&gt;because it contradicts all the laws ever written&lt;br /&gt;maybe the game really works that way&lt;br /&gt;you dont get stds from sex&lt;br /&gt;you just get it if god wills it&lt;br /&gt;you dont get liver failure from drinking&lt;br /&gt;you just get it if god wills it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know about you but im getting really sick of this game.&lt;br /&gt;maybe its about time to just give up and stop playing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066550203695220864-4317126945772109245?l=eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4317126945772109245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066550203695220864&amp;postID=4317126945772109245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default/4317126945772109245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default/4317126945772109245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/2008/06/life-is-such-piece-of-shit-isant-it-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066550203695220864.post-8972566410046596447</id><published>2008-06-06T04:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T04:32:38.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think its time to start bloging again ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway life lately has been a confusing piece of shit and ive been purely emoing for the last 4 days. i mean like totally. like i couldn bother to go out. skipping meals like crazy and when i do go out to eat its usually alone =( o ya may i add that i didn bathe in the last 4 days cos i was spending all the time i was at home in my room drinking/dotaing. so ya. and i dun even know why. just some mood bug thats been going around i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. im feeling better now and kinda packed till the next week. mostly due to goddamn fucked up projects but ya its an improvement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abs training has been going pretty well if u dont consider the last 4 days. ive been eating so healthy its almost gay. like really really healthy no fried/bbq/skin/pork/mastard/desserts/snacks/CHIPS/kong guan biscuit/eggs and veges at every meal healthy. i need to buck up on the actual traing though. been slacking off a bit lately =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. me and kailin found this lst of 42 things to do in singapore and we're gonna try and finish it in a year =D haha. this is soooo eggciting and fun can. she printed it out and pasted it on her wall so she can cancel things of 1 by 1. anyway here it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h5 class="text"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 1 : Grab your 200 mega pixel camera and head down to Chinatown .... ok, ok,  2 million pixel is just as good. Take some pictures of the old shops and their almost 90 degrees staircases. If you like taking pictures of elderly people (you may be sick), there are many sitting around the wet market doing nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;h5 class="text"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 21px;"&gt; Things to do in Singapore idea 2: Go to Bukit Timah Nature Reserve for mountain biking or walk around and smell the green. Bring a bottle of water and shades.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 3: Take a ferry (cost only $2) to Pulau Ubin and explore the island. You can also rent a bike or a worn out motocycle. Try taking a taxi if you can find one, they can climb rough terrains better than jeeps. Explore some of the Malay kampungs and prawn farms ( or mosquito farms).&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;              Things to do in Singapore idea 4:  Visit Changi Prison. It's free entrance for both tourist and inmates.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 5: Visit the Siang Lim Si temple at Toa Payoh. Watch people get blessed. For the non-believers, you can count the number of deities inside ... it should occupy you for one hour. Have a chat with the monks there, they may sell you discount tickets to heaven.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 6: Go to the East Coast Park for a swim and followed by satay bee hoon at the hawker centre. Barbeque by the beach or camp over, but you need to apply for a permit for the use of BBQ pit.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 7: Take a train to Changi Airport. Buy two cups of coffee, find a comfortable seat in the departure hall viewing gallery, watch planes take off and ask yourself why you are not on the plane heading for a vacation.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 8: Take a map and walk through MacRitchie Reservoir. Bring a bottle of water and insect repellent. A mobile phone will be handy in case you are lost and you need the army to look for you.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 9: Go to Sim Lim Square and check out the latest laptops and hardware. Shop around for a rough estimate first and make sure cameras are quoted with lens and parts and laptops are quoted with batteries.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 10: Go jogging from Kallang River to Benjamin Sheares Bridge. Watch people canoe and enjoy the breeze along the way.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 11: Take a train from the Tanjong Pagar Railway Station. You can go over to Malaysia and back within a day, and if you lose your passport, it's within a year.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;              Things to do in Singapore idea 12: Try water skiing at Pungol.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 13: Make your own kite and fly them at the Marine South open field. After that, you can have a delicious steamboat dinner at the many steamboat restaurant nearby.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 14: Go to the Flea Market at Sungei Road. Most people called it the Thieves Market because most of the things sold there are not bought by the merchants. They sell everything from old records to your ex-neighbour's granny size underwear.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 15: Go cycling at the Sembawang Park. Quiet and nice even on the weekends. Cycle to the end of the park and you can get very near to a shipyard ... and you can see some of the huge cargo ships and lovers refuelling there.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 16: Bring your own pit and barbeque along the Upper Pierce Reservoir. But if you feel oily, don't jump into the reservoir, you may end up in Things to do in Singapore no. 4.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 17: Visit the Tekka Market at Serangoon Road for a variety of fruits and vegetables. There is a stall selling one of the best Bryani Chicken Rice I have ever tasted.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;             Things to do in Singapore idea 18:  Go fishing at Pasir Ris Park.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 19 : Visit the Kinokuniya Bookstore at Ngee Ann City.If your are dizzy after browing the library size bookstore, sit down for a cup of tea at the cafe inside the bookstore. If you feel like a bookworm that day, then head for the Borders bookstore nearby at Wheelock Place for a second helping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;h5 class="text"&gt;&lt;span class="style1" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 20: Visit the Sungei Buloh Nature Park. Bring binoculars and bird watch. After that, you can buy some hydroponic vegetables home at the nearby farms.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 21: Walk along Changi beach at night. And if you are there till about 11 p.m, hang around the public carpark and see she-males in business. If you feel hungry after that, check out the stalls selling chilli crabs and BBQ sambal sting rays at the hawker centre. But I don't think you should be hungry after looking at She-males.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;h5 class="text"&gt;&lt;span class="style1" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt; Things to do in Singapore idea 22: Watch cute Japanese kids play softball at the Singapore Polytechnic field. The male coaches are not too bad either.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 23: Watch Indians play Cricket at the Ceylon Club at Balestier Road. After that, take a walk along Balestier Road and see old shophouses build in the 1950s. Bak Kut Teh and chicken rice stalls are also quite famous along this road.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 24: Go shopping at Mustafa Shopping Centre along Serangoon. They are open 24 hours. See if you can find travel suitcases for less than $20 and watches as low as $5. But check out the spice corner. Sorry, no spice girls around there, mostly mature male workers in sarongs.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 25: Have a cup of coffee and ice cream at Holland Village. Lots of restaurants and pubs for a chill.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 26: Visit the Botanical Gardens. Pick up some knowledge at the Evolution Garden also. Photo taking is allowed if you know how to operate the camera.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 27: Walk along Geylang from Lorong 4 to Lorong 40. It's a mix of brothels and coffeeshops in this area. Try and catch dirty old men in action with the Chinese ladies in the local coffee shops. Free STDs if you decide to patronise.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 28: Go window shopping at Orchard Road. From Gucci to Giodano. The Louis Vuitton store in Takashimaya (Ngee Ann City) has a security guard. You can take photos with him, he is just as bored. But he doesn't wear a hat like those in Buckingham.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 29: Take a cable car ride from Harbour front to Sentosa. Nights are good for a fantastic view of the city lights.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 30: Drive up to Mount Faber or walk. Drop by Alkaff Mansion for a piece of Singapore history. The mansion is now a restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;              Things to do in Singapore idea 31: Drop by Raffles Hotel, Singapore oldest hotel. &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 32: Bring your kids back to your primary (junior) School and show them where you sat.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 33: Bring your girlfriend or wife to your secondary (high) school and show her where you made out with your first girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 34: Walk along Boat Quay. Imagine how the migrants make a living along the river 100 years ago. Then visit the Chinese Heritage Centre at Chinatown to see the actual living quarters of a migrant.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;              Things to do in Singapore idea 35: Visit the zoo&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;              Things to do in Singapore idea 36: Visit the night safari if you cannot get enough of idea 35.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 37: Drive pass Choa Chua Kang Cemetry and head down to the Sarimbun Scout Camp. Try and find the Sarimbun Battle Site for a piece of Japanese War time history.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 38: Visit the Yellow House a.k.a. The Sultan's Place. It's the old Istana where the Sultan Hussein lived. Sultan Hussein negotiated the Treaty with Stamford Raffles in 1824.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 39: Walk along Leng Kee Road and visit car showrooms. You can test drive a Mercedes or Lexus if they are not too busy. But crash one and you will be busy for a long long time.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 40: Look for new apartment launches. You can pick up some new deco ideas and some inspiration to work harder.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 41:  Bring a picnic basket and sit with the foreign workers along the Serangoon Road open fields. Offer to take some pictures for them and help them send some home. After that you can skip Idea no. 5.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;Things to do in Singapore idea 42: Bring a tent and camp near the East Coast Sailing Club. Watch the surfers at sunset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so lame but exciting rite. wheeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway the real reason i decided to blog again is really cos the mood has been making me write quite a few poems in my head so ya i'll post them soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066550203695220864-8972566410046596447?l=eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8972566410046596447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066550203695220864&amp;postID=8972566410046596447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default/8972566410046596447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default/8972566410046596447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-think-its-time-to-start-bloging-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066550203695220864.post-6696699420320659845</id><published>2008-02-18T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T18:52:14.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>shes happy now&lt;br /&gt;thats what matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i lying to myself&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066550203695220864.post-5229853824761009774</id><published>2008-02-17T23:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T23:29:42.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>austin went into hospital this morning.&lt;br /&gt;he got chopped up pretty bad by 3 guys&lt;br /&gt;doc says his left arm may be dead.&lt;br /&gt;singapore is such an unsafe place to live in&lt;br /&gt;you guys just dun know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066550203695220864-5229853824761009774?l=eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066550203695220864.post-5829473234365644906</id><published>2008-02-12T00:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T00:42:28.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what are dreams.&lt;br /&gt;ive been having a hell lot lately.&lt;br /&gt;and i really mean i hell lot.&lt;br /&gt;somehow they feel damn real.&lt;br /&gt;and.&lt;br /&gt;i dun think theyre just your imagination running overtime.&lt;br /&gt;maybe theyre like figments of yourself in another world.&lt;br /&gt;or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;ya i know it sounds stupid but who knows.&lt;br /&gt;i had a dream today which ended with me dying.&lt;br /&gt;jumped off a building.&lt;br /&gt;no it wasn suicide.&lt;br /&gt;but it was freaking real&lt;br /&gt;and i had to hold my breath when i was falling.&lt;br /&gt;u know the feeling when youre riding a rollar coaster.&lt;br /&gt;and you hold your breath when you go down.&lt;br /&gt;but whats interesting is that when i landed.&lt;br /&gt;it was like pop. eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;you know the sound you get when you get audio feedback&lt;br /&gt;and then it was just blank,&lt;br /&gt;i know i was still dreaming cos it was like dreams where i was seeing things.&lt;br /&gt;but it was just black and blank.&lt;br /&gt;and it remained that way with the eeeeeeeeeeee sound till i woke up.&lt;br /&gt;hmmmn.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i died in another life or something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066550203695220864-5829473234365644906?l=eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5829473234365644906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066550203695220864&amp;postID=5829473234365644906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default/5829473234365644906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default/5829473234365644906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-are-dreams.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066550203695220864.post-2479703062918791025</id><published>2008-01-25T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T14:49:35.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>some pinoy weirdo stole my friendster pic..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://profiles.friendster.com/49890342&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno to be angry or honored&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066550203695220864-2479703062918791025?l=eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2479703062918791025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066550203695220864&amp;postID=2479703062918791025' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default/2479703062918791025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default/2479703062918791025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/2008/01/some-pinoy-weirdo-stole-my-friendster.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066550203695220864.post-7271762274964376652</id><published>2008-01-25T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T00:09:21.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i haven been blogging lately again&lt;br /&gt;i guess everything thats happened lately are just those things you really can't talk about because the people its about will or may read it.&lt;br /&gt;not like many ppl read my blog&lt;br /&gt;but ya to be safe you know?&lt;br /&gt;after what happened last time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway kailin's gone to china&lt;br /&gt;boo hoo woo foo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and life has been a little more lonely than normal lately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and the only ppl that seem to be talking to me are the kinds i dun wanna mix with anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and even with the minimal minimal contact trouble finds me again.&lt;br /&gt;yes trouble seems to like me alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im getting really sick of it you know.&lt;br /&gt;the enjoyment of it left a long long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i guess it still likes me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have this feeling something bad is gonna happen&lt;br /&gt;for the past 3 nights i dreamt of being in fights again.&lt;br /&gt;and the ppl involved were kinda detailed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i just want the simple life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-9066550203695220864.post-1916294936921258950</id><published>2008-01-10T06:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T06:52:02.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>call it pride&lt;br /&gt;call it ego&lt;br /&gt;call it whatever you want&lt;br /&gt;but do you know what it feels like&lt;br /&gt;to lose the one last thing you have to be proud of&lt;br /&gt;not to show it off&lt;br /&gt;but to be proud of myself&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066550203695220864-1916294936921258950?l=eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066550203695220864.post-1293520745514646605</id><published>2008-01-07T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T20:46:59.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg i have a sudden inspiration to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe its just because i have tons of work to do and i really just want to delay it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean seriously marketing is the fucked up shit.&lt;br /&gt;i dun understand 2 pisses of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the first time im blogging in like 3 months???&lt;br /&gt;so ya lots of updates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hair is growing but still looking retarded.&lt;br /&gt;like argh.&lt;br /&gt;i dun even bother to style it or do anything to it anymore its just too retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets see whats been happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christmas eve i decided to share a hotel room with jess and the rest.&lt;br /&gt;stupid budget shits are so budget and paid 30 each and i paid the rest which was about 200.&lt;br /&gt;and i brought 2 bottles of vodka along too.&lt;br /&gt;was quite a so-so countdown.&lt;br /&gt;i dun know.&lt;br /&gt;fun but not to the extent to make me like happy.&lt;br /&gt;its not really fun when no one gets drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="Command FireAnt_Command Web_Bindings_Base" style="cursor: pointer; width: 168px; height: 126px;" onclick="" alt="" src="http://by142w.bay142.mail.live.com/att/GetAttachment.aspx?tnail=1&amp;amp;messageId=6e0328ad-9ae7-4af7-b6d4-df7e512e77fa&amp;amp;Aux=4%7C0%7C8CA155F3485B3F0%7C" commandname="ReadAttachment" isrfc822="0" messageid="6e0328ad-9ae7-4af7-b6d4-df7e512e77fa" attdepth="1" codepage="936" attachmentindex="1" safe="True" /&gt;&lt;img class="Command FireAnt_Command Web_Bindings_Base" style="cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 129px;" onclick="" alt="" src="http://by142w.bay142.mail.live.com/att/GetAttachment.aspx?tnail=0&amp;amp;messageId=6e0328ad-9ae7-4af7-b6d4-df7e512e77fa&amp;amp;Aux=4%7C0%7C8CA155F3485B3F0%7C" commandname="ReadAttachment" isrfc822="0" messageid="6e0328ad-9ae7-4af7-b6d4-df7e512e77fa" attdepth="0" codepage="936" attachmentindex="0" safe="True" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="Command FireAnt_Command Web_Bindings_Base" style="cursor: pointer;" onclick="" alt="" src="http://by142w.bay142.mail.live.com/att/GetAttachment.aspx?tnail=9&amp;amp;messageId=6e0328ad-9ae7-4af7-b6d4-df7e512e77fa&amp;amp;Aux=4%7C0%7C8CA155F3485B3F0%7C" commandname="ReadAttachment" isrfc822="0" messageid="6e0328ad-9ae7-4af7-b6d4-df7e512e77fa" attdepth="9" codepage="936" attachmentindex="9" safe="True" height="240" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG LOOK AT AH HAO'S FACE&lt;br /&gt;(im the blob of hair in front lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o ya went out with grace too.&lt;br /&gt;its weird.&lt;br /&gt;seriously i cant discribe it.&lt;br /&gt;its just weird going out with her.&lt;br /&gt;like paiseh.&lt;br /&gt;im like going out with my err.&lt;br /&gt;my err.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna say mom but thats too old.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna say sis but thats too young.&lt;br /&gt;aiya imagine inbetween la.&lt;br /&gt;fyi shes 6 years older than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i promised i'll go night safari with her some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sometime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so mean.&lt;br /&gt;but shes really not that bad.&lt;br /&gt;the age difference is just weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok lets see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;new year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new year..&lt;br /&gt;new year was a freaking hard time for me.&lt;br /&gt;some of you should know why.&lt;br /&gt;i spent the whole week drinking.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes with people.&lt;br /&gt;if i couldn find anyone alone.&lt;br /&gt;yes,&lt;br /&gt;alone.&lt;br /&gt;that bad.&lt;br /&gt;and because of that week i like got fired.&lt;br /&gt;cos i was always late that week.&lt;br /&gt;so ya.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;fired again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really was just planning on staying at home&lt;br /&gt;but ya ppl start tempting me.&lt;br /&gt;and i ended up deciding to go with kailin theyall to some ulu restaurant/pub/club&lt;br /&gt;to be exact..&lt;br /&gt;kailin.jenni.susu.leng.timo.jason.kelvin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bra's missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven seen her like since she got married.&lt;br /&gt;sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o ya and guess who i saw at that ulu ulu shit place which was so fucking coincidental.&lt;br /&gt;actually i dunno also&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;some guy that used to like jazlyn&lt;br /&gt;cant remember his name but hes quite nice la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which got me a little emo again but not that much&lt;br /&gt;i mean its the new year.&lt;br /&gt;even if its been exactly 1 year its time to forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ya.&lt;br /&gt;get the fuck out of my head jazlyn toh jia yi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope that works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway left the pub quite early.&lt;br /&gt;around 2 i think cos i was going down to shit's to play mahjong&lt;br /&gt;lol yes mahjong.&lt;br /&gt;anyway kelvin was totally gone and jason was already halfway there.&lt;br /&gt;so ya no one much to drink with me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ANDREW%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ANDREW%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ANDREW%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-4.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ANDREW%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/R4IefUtbKSI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Hu5l9Frwus8/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/R4IefUtbKSI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Hu5l9Frwus8/s200/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152714447149279522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll stop here first.&lt;br /&gt;projects are calling me.&lt;br /&gt;and i hate ppl who type super dupa long long super long wordy posts.&lt;br /&gt;so i shant be one. =)&lt;br /&gt;chow.&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ANDREW%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066550203695220864-1293520745514646605?l=eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1293520745514646605/comments/default' title='Post 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066550203695220864.post-6538127989322481836</id><published>2007-10-02T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T22:06:45.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel like shaving my head.&lt;br /&gt;my hair totally sucks rite now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;met zihua ytd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually been meeting her like everyday so ya no diff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but ya shit came down too&lt;br /&gt;and we were bored so we wanted to go drink&lt;br /&gt;so i called terrence along&lt;br /&gt;we took a cab to siglap.&lt;br /&gt;closed.&lt;br /&gt;so to katong.&lt;br /&gt;closed.&lt;br /&gt;joo chiat.&lt;br /&gt;closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ended up at some pub at east coast where binghui is working.&lt;br /&gt;yes binghui.&lt;br /&gt;dun ask me why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;opened a bottle of jim&lt;br /&gt;make friends with the table next to us (old rich ppl)&lt;br /&gt;so we got another half bottle of chivas and a juggie of draft free lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sudddenly i feel lazy to type anymore&lt;br /&gt;so ya&lt;br /&gt;i shall stop here&lt;br /&gt;it was just a pretty fun day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066550203695220864-6538127989322481836?l=eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6538127989322481836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066550203695220864&amp;postID=6538127989322481836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default/6538127989322481836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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couldn wait for all that&lt;br /&gt;if she bathes as long as kailin im screwed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to work as usual.&lt;br /&gt;im getting quite used to the job&lt;br /&gt;its not that bad i kinda look forward to it&lt;br /&gt;but i hate the traveling though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was supposed to meet kailin at like 3 when my work ended&lt;br /&gt;but 3 i had debrief&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly they were all like happy birthday! and brought out a donutcake&lt;br /&gt;basically donut factory donuts with candles lol&lt;br /&gt;and on the outside i was like "o ty ty ty"&lt;br /&gt;on the inside i was like "o shit o shit im gonna be late"&lt;br /&gt;and after eating they still sat around and talked so i couldn be rude rite&lt;br /&gt;so kailin waited for bout an hour at cartel =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to suntec to watch movie&lt;br /&gt;watched shoot em up or something liddat&lt;br /&gt;quite bullshit&lt;br /&gt;cool but bullshit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to raffles to eat dinner&lt;br /&gt;ate at bar and billard cos winnies working there and i promised i would visit her&lt;br /&gt;the food is...&lt;br /&gt;german. so it was really weird but owell&lt;br /&gt;you should have seen the beer mugs man&lt;br /&gt;like holy stinking shit&lt;br /&gt;its like you know when u eat prata&lt;br /&gt;and you order satu kosong&lt;br /&gt;and your friend orders like tissue prata&lt;br /&gt;the size is like how much different&lt;br /&gt;thats how different&lt;br /&gt;but it cost like $30+++ per MUG so like forget it&lt;br /&gt;winnine being an ass as usual had the restaurant ppl bring out a cake and sing happy birthday&lt;br /&gt;i was like _l_ you winnie&lt;br /&gt;i swear the whole restaurant was looking&lt;br /&gt;anyway it was suppose to cost kailin 65+++ pax but the manager was being nice and gave us 2 free singapore slings and only charged us as 1 person.&lt;br /&gt;shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to visit zihua after that&lt;br /&gt;and i puked =(&lt;br /&gt;not because i was drunk or anything&lt;br /&gt;but i was like really really full after the buffet plus beer&lt;br /&gt;and i was hiccuping like crazy =(&lt;br /&gt;the stupid curse is back man&lt;br /&gt;the one where i get really bad hiccups when i smoke&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;my puke was really orange cos of the lobster and sashimi&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cabbed home and SLEPT&lt;br /&gt;i hadn SLEPT for the past 2 nights&lt;br /&gt;i mean literally haven slept at all&lt;br /&gt;everyday im going work like totally stoned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to work late today cos i overslept =(&lt;br /&gt;my alarm was ringing for more than an hour and i totally didn notice =(&lt;br /&gt;so i rushed down to work&lt;br /&gt;grace bought me a cake and left it in my office fridge =)&lt;br /&gt;ty grace youre darling shit&lt;br /&gt;but she was busy working upstairs the whole day so we couldn meet&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;so i didn eat it cos must be nice and wait for her mah&lt;br /&gt;so maybe tmr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did solo today =)&lt;br /&gt;solo in theory but every 5 minutes im like&lt;br /&gt;help help help someone help!&lt;br /&gt;ahh&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andrew's 18th birthday wasn too bad afterall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;winnie's cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/Rv1KksWfsAI/AAAAAAAAADE/InnnpTu6mGs/s1600-h/bd4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/Rv1KksWfsAI/AAAAAAAAADE/InnnpTu6mGs/s200/bd4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115326746004008962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>andrew is sad.&lt;br /&gt;hes going to lose his best fren =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066550203695220864-6927330492488580041?l=eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6927330492488580041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066550203695220864&amp;postID=6927330492488580041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default/6927330492488580041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default/6927330492488580041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/2007/09/andrew-is-sad.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066550203695220864.post-2785638480139429718</id><published>2007-09-22T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T21:45:23.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i went to church today&lt;br /&gt;realised some stuff&lt;br /&gt;not gonna blog about it cos i dun think anyone that reads my blog would understand&lt;br /&gt;andrew did some self actualisation today&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066550203695220864-2785638480139429718?l=eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066550203695220864.post-2336246789195957294</id><published>2007-09-19T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T22:04:27.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ANDREW HAS SHORT HAIR&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the worlds gonna end&lt;br /&gt;zihua made me cut it like&lt;br /&gt;fuckingly freakingly freakishly short&lt;br /&gt;before i started work&lt;br /&gt;argh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i started work yesterday&lt;br /&gt;its quite..&lt;br /&gt;relaxed in some sense&lt;br /&gt;nut theres like one whole stack of shit to remember&lt;br /&gt;and i realised what school teaches seems like bullshit&lt;br /&gt;but really its not&lt;br /&gt;like in introHT having to learn the hotel staff  and restaurant positions&lt;br /&gt;which i never bothered to learn cos i tot it was bullshit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now&lt;br /&gt;i have a freaking long list of important hotel staff which i have to REMEMBER&lt;br /&gt;including their NAMES&lt;br /&gt;which are mostly FRENCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pay is like low but it'll be good for resume i guess&lt;br /&gt;i mean im working at raffles hotel hello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;ya zihua came to pick me up after work&lt;br /&gt;boy boy and derrick were there too god knows why&lt;br /&gt;went to cartel to eat&lt;br /&gt;her treat cos she got a job she wanted at chjmes&lt;br /&gt;she wanted to play pool&lt;br /&gt;but boyboy and derrick were in school u&lt;br /&gt;so she bought them a shirt each as a christmas present lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took a train home&lt;br /&gt;working makes you budget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and couldn wake up today =(&lt;br /&gt;so my dad sent me to work&lt;br /&gt;the communications manager kept making fun of me today =(&lt;br /&gt;cos i was kinda blurr&lt;br /&gt;and kept answering all his questions wrong =((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zihua was suppose to pick me up from work&lt;br /&gt;but she was still asleep at 5.30 -.-"&lt;br /&gt;so i cabbed down to meet her at tamp&lt;br /&gt;ate and talked a really really little and went home cos i was really tired and sleeping on the table already&lt;br /&gt;picked up melissa p today =D&lt;br /&gt;like finally&lt;br /&gt;i had to freaking make a reservation for it&lt;br /&gt;quite porny at first&lt;br /&gt;but got pretty boring later on&lt;br /&gt;owells&lt;br /&gt;im tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and liting talking alot eh&lt;br /&gt;dun make me devote one post about your past relationships&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066550203695220864-2336246789195957294?l=eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066550203695220864.post-3274349586185182959</id><published>2007-09-16T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T23:49:42.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ah been too tired to blog lately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed over at zihua's house to watch dvds&lt;br /&gt;xiwen and boy boy and sun was there too&lt;br /&gt;boy boy is kinda weird&lt;br /&gt;i shall not go into details&lt;br /&gt;simpsons is funny ok&lt;br /&gt;all those idiota that told me its damn lame&lt;br /&gt;make me decide not to watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went ikea with zihua&lt;br /&gt;rahahha&lt;br /&gt;like finally&lt;br /&gt;found alot of shit&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;fucking cheebye hell alot of things i wanted were sold out la&lt;br /&gt;knn&lt;br /&gt;dropped off the stuff at my house then went to ton with derrick and boy boy&lt;br /&gt;cos derrick cannot go home&lt;br /&gt;cos he never cut his hair lol&lt;br /&gt;reminded me of those 842 playground days&lt;br /&gt;went home around 6&lt;br /&gt;and decided not to go sentosa cos it was kinda raining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is gym day!&lt;br /&gt;kailin wanted to swim but it started raining when i reached =(&lt;br /&gt;see la never go church somemore&lt;br /&gt;haven seen her in eons&lt;br /&gt;shes a nerdy nerdy nerd now&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;gymed for like an hour then she cannot tahan already&lt;br /&gt;damn cute she was gyming in her bikini&lt;br /&gt;and i was wearing josiah's spendixy swimming trunks&lt;br /&gt;ya we were all ready to swim =(&lt;br /&gt;went to eat then watched garfield after that&lt;br /&gt;i shall go maple now&lt;br /&gt;im bored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o ya&lt;br /&gt;since i went kailin's house..&lt;br /&gt;i have pictures yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zihua's pinkish presents from boyboy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/Ru1PhzwameI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Gou4hwLByuo/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 117px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/Ru1PhzwameI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Gou4hwLByuo/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110828594382936546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think she looks horrible.&lt;br /&gt;maybe she was around too much pink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day zihua came over to play with spiff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/Ru1PwTwamfI/AAAAAAAAACE/zfvc4DEMkB4/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 124px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/Ru1PwTwamfI/AAAAAAAAACE/zfvc4DEMkB4/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110828843491039730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other random pics i dunno which day we took&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/Ru1QGjwamgI/AAAAAAAAACM/WOeSab7gnhI/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 163px; height: 122px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/Ru1QGjwamgI/AAAAAAAAACM/WOeSab7gnhI/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110829225743129090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/Ru1QGzwamiI/AAAAAAAAACc/aEcXxJmffx0/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 124px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/Ru1QGzwamiI/AAAAAAAAACc/aEcXxJmffx0/s320/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110829230038096418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/Ru1QGjwamhI/AAAAAAAAACU/ScRy5fYCAZM/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 124px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/Ru1QGjwamhI/AAAAAAAAACU/ScRy5fYCAZM/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110829225743129106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/Ru1QGzwamjI/AAAAAAAAACk/O4SJ5e6Oz4Y/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 358px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/Ru1QGzwamjI/AAAAAAAAACk/O4SJ5e6Oz4Y/s320/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110829230038096434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derrick's spastic face deserves to be big&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066550203695220864-3274349586185182959?l=eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3274349586185182959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066550203695220864&amp;postID=3274349586185182959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default/3274349586185182959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default/3274349586185182959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/2007/09/ah-been-too-tired-to-blog-lately-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/Ru1PhzwameI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Gou4hwLByuo/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066550203695220864.post-2211640950890945606</id><published>2007-09-14T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T15:05:09.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Anclrew is feeling a little emo today&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066550203695220864-2211640950890945606?l=eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2211640950890945606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066550203695220864&amp;postID=2211640950890945606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default/2211640950890945606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default/2211640950890945606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/2007/09/anclrew-is-feeling-little-emo-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066550203695220864.post-5151135595248504472</id><published>2007-09-14T15:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T15:01:17.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Cut my throat, slit my wrists&lt;br /&gt;Hang me up for me to dry&lt;br /&gt;For I have tasted the forbidden fruit&lt;br /&gt;And now will surely die&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066550203695220864-5151135595248504472?l=eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5151135595248504472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;See yourself now that I have tried&lt;br /&gt;As tried as I have failed&lt;br /&gt;But still this joy I find in no one&lt;br /&gt;No thing no place no work&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066550203695220864-8534406778387536489?l=eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8534406778387536489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066550203695220864&amp;postID=8534406778387536489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default/8534406778387536489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066550203695220864-7050474704024336761?l=eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7050474704024336761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066550203695220864&amp;postID=7050474704024336761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default/7050474704024336761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default/7050474704024336761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/2007/09/joy-this-joy-i-felt-in-my-heart-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066550203695220864&amp;postID=5196510365276162373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default/5196510365276162373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default/5196510365276162373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/2007/09/lying-on-bed-appeal-for-slumber-but-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066550203695220864.post-748922163430125627</id><published>2007-09-13T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T23:42:54.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to play mahjong at liting's house&lt;br /&gt;rahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let andrew teach you something&lt;br /&gt;~liting cant play games for shit&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;today is the last day i'll have long hair =(&lt;br /&gt;gotta cut it short tmr for when u start work&lt;br /&gt;raha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and didn meet kailin today cos mahjong went into overtime&lt;br /&gt;so no pics =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066550203695220864-748922163430125627?l=eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066550203695220864.post-6574008096863606404</id><published>2007-09-13T01:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T02:10:14.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY ZIHUA&lt;br /&gt;must remember i pei you till 12 to wish you ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;was suppose to meet the class ppl for jess's birthday today at 12&lt;br /&gt;i was kinda sleeping and went 2 hours late&lt;br /&gt;oops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to shop at bugis.&lt;br /&gt;went to buy zihua's present after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took fucking long i swear lol.&lt;br /&gt;after bout an hour bought something from topshop&lt;br /&gt;you better wear it zihua lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to meet zihua at tamp.&lt;br /&gt;ate at din tai fung&lt;br /&gt;i swear we're pigs&lt;br /&gt;pigs that cant get fat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ordered like.&lt;br /&gt;2 prawny fried rice&lt;br /&gt;1 soup which was freaking big i swear.&lt;br /&gt;    altogether was 3 small bowls each for us&lt;br /&gt;1 salted veg thinggie&lt;br /&gt;1 basket of xiao long dumpling thingys&lt;br /&gt;1 basket of veggie dumpling thingys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pigs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o ya fuck&lt;br /&gt;i got caught for fucking littering&lt;br /&gt;like fuck fuck fuck&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh fuck&lt;br /&gt;haven told my parents yet&lt;br /&gt;kailin says the fine is 200&lt;br /&gt;fuck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;went to her place after that&lt;br /&gt;slacked around on her bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went 829 to drink a bit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she got a sudden obsession with my dog&lt;br /&gt;so we went to my place to play with her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then walked her home cos it was already almost 2&lt;br /&gt;and back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the time that i walked from my place to hers and back&lt;br /&gt;there was some fight at 897&lt;br /&gt;so like police and ambulances coming&lt;br /&gt;cool&lt;br /&gt;but i missed it =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aha im tired&lt;br /&gt;i shall not type any details&lt;br /&gt;but then again when do i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOING KAILIN'S PLACE TMR!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;WHICH MEANS I CAN FINALLY UPLOAD PICS!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;WOOT WOOT WOOT!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;WEEEOOOO WEEEOOO WEEEOOO!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066550203695220864-6574008096863606404?l=eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6574008096863606404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066550203695220864&amp;postID=6574008096863606404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"if god can stop my cramps then i'll say hes good"&lt;br /&gt;(she was having her period)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then she calls me like 5 seconds later and was like..&lt;br /&gt;andrew.... im very scared... my cramps just stopped.&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways gotta sleep soon.&lt;br /&gt;meeting the class ppl at 12 for jess's b day.&lt;br /&gt;then meeting zihua for her birthday after that.&lt;br /&gt;chow chow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pics up soon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066550203695220864-550671846700943915?l=eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/feeds/550671846700943915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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was freakishly boring i swear&lt;br /&gt;i was so bored i actually downloaded maple lol&lt;br /&gt;then i realised all my accts are banned ahhhhh&lt;br /&gt;fuck&lt;br /&gt;so i started msging everyone for their maple acct&lt;br /&gt;and ended up using ang's lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i was that bored&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met zihua around 10 plus?&lt;br /&gt;and just came home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was damn... drunkish today&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;high and random that is.&lt;br /&gt;and couldn walk straight lol&lt;br /&gt;and kept singing&lt;br /&gt;and laughing&lt;br /&gt;i think she ate Mitsubishi or something lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she fainted this morning cos of her blood pressure =(&lt;br /&gt;crazy gal&lt;br /&gt;come out from hospital still go town&lt;br /&gt;still take mrt home alone&lt;br /&gt;should have called me when i was dead bored lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she bought me a nano chubba lol&lt;br /&gt;i sell uploads photos soon&lt;br /&gt;hate my stupid cable.&lt;br /&gt;anyway my laptop got sent for repair today&lt;br /&gt;so right now im using my living room com&lt;br /&gt;rahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kailin!&lt;br /&gt;i need your laptop&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066550203695220864-5722574085485029669?l=eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5722574085485029669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066550203695220864&amp;postID=5722574085485029669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default/5722574085485029669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default/5722574085485029669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/2007/09/ah-today-was-freakishly-boring-i-swear.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066550203695220864.post-5259078032929312648</id><published>2007-09-10T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T00:31:48.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i watched the prestige today&lt;br /&gt;its a goddamn good movie&lt;br /&gt;kinda confusing at first&lt;br /&gt;but later its like&lt;br /&gt;hol shit hol wow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.&lt;br /&gt;was suppose to go gym with kailin today&lt;br /&gt;but she had to go for a family dinner&lt;br /&gt;so ya&lt;br /&gt;no gym again&lt;br /&gt;i was feeling kinda lazy anyways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ya practically did nothing today&lt;br /&gt;was so bored i ended up watching 'my sweet sixteen'&lt;br /&gt;and feeling so jealous after that&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;i mean hello im having my 18th soon and i dun tink i'll be doing anything&lt;br /&gt;well life sucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met zihua downstairs for awhile&lt;br /&gt;talked as usual&lt;br /&gt;rahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066550203695220864-5259078032929312648?l=eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5259078032929312648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>andrew went to church today&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya i went to church with jac.&lt;br /&gt;but half the time i was laughing at my dad.&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.&lt;br /&gt;think i'll be going next week again&lt;br /&gt;alone this time i think&lt;br /&gt;going with other ppl is too distracting and i get all conservative&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeap&lt;br /&gt;met zihua for dinner after that.&lt;br /&gt;then met derrick and some boy boy&lt;br /&gt;think his name is jia something.&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;lets call him jia boy boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hes damn cute i swear&lt;br /&gt;damn shy and stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha he bought zihua some pink shit for her birthday&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;damn cute/retarded&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;sorry its just me&lt;br /&gt;i mean its pink man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;anyway i'll upload photos tmr when i go over to kailin's&lt;br /&gt;rahahaha&lt;br /&gt;im tired and have a headache so ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye bitches&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066550203695220864-6578424253731057367?l=eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6578424253731057367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066550203695220864&amp;postID=6578424253731057367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default/6578424253731057367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default/6578424253731057367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/2007/09/andrew-went-to-church-today-d-ya-i-went.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066550203695220864.post-3474964621005641609</id><published>2007-09-07T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T23:50:41.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im home yo.&lt;br /&gt;we went to parkway to eat at cafebar&lt;br /&gt;bread rox ma sox yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/RuFyqjOxzkI/AAAAAAAAABs/YkZgujQokkE/s1600-h/Photo0049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 183px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/RuFyqjOxzkI/AAAAAAAAABs/YkZgujQokkE/s320/Photo0049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107489527752150594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/RuFygzOxzjI/AAAAAAAAABk/A3X55PERe64/s1600-h/IMAGE_020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 149px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/RuFygzOxzjI/AAAAAAAAABk/A3X55PERe64/s320/IMAGE_020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107489360248426034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we took it at the same time if you didn realise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to walk around after that.&lt;br /&gt;went to the beach for awhile to talk and shit.&lt;br /&gt;really nothing much to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;enjoyment is in the conversation we have.&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember kailin. sumpa sumpa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066550203695220864-3474964621005641609?l=eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3474964621005641609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066550203695220864&amp;postID=3474964621005641609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default/3474964621005641609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default/3474964621005641609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/2007/09/im-home-yo.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/RuFyqjOxzkI/AAAAAAAAABs/YkZgujQokkE/s72-c/Photo0049.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066550203695220864.post-6675485744301481666</id><published>2007-09-07T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T18:49:52.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yoyo im at kailin's now.&lt;br /&gt;just finished swimming yo.&lt;br /&gt;gonna eat dinner soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kailin ~"boo hoo hoo balalalala lala... my mom calling me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya ok.&lt;br /&gt;so anyway probably gonna try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kailin ~"ta da da ta da ta ta"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the food at the place im gonna work at later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kailin ~"pokes me in stomach"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid gal wake up so late.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to tan from like 12&lt;br /&gt;i woke up at 12 la&lt;br /&gt;then she still sleeping until like 4?&lt;br /&gt;then i only get 1 hr to tan&lt;br /&gt;bitch&lt;br /&gt;rah.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/RuEr8zOxziI/AAAAAAAAABc/1rQZOeZ11M0/s1600-h/Photo0046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/RuEr8zOxziI/AAAAAAAAABc/1rQZOeZ11M0/s320/Photo0046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107411775959191074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no comments on my body please i was swimming la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/RuEr8zOxziI/AAAAAAAAABc/1rQZOeZ11M0/s72-c/Photo0046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066550203695220864.post-5584582337805178622</id><published>2007-09-06T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T18:39:09.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>rahahahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up with zihua around 3.30&lt;br /&gt;we're lazy asses i swear.&lt;br /&gt;was suppose to meet at like 12 but we dragged and dragged and dragged.&lt;br /&gt;until we had to cab down to suntec cos a interview there was only until 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is like.&lt;br /&gt;i go there.&lt;br /&gt;first thing.&lt;br /&gt;"er. you have to cut your hair."&lt;br /&gt;HOOKAY FUCK YOU BYE BYE&lt;br /&gt;aha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked around suntec and shits.&lt;br /&gt;ate breakfast/lunch/dinner at kenny rogers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mac n' cheese is the sex!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i ordered 5 bucks of it and couldn finish. loll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;got bored of suntec so we took a bus down to parkway&lt;br /&gt;did an interview there.&lt;br /&gt;cool shit job.&lt;br /&gt;i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked around somemore till we got bored again.&lt;br /&gt;then cabbed home cos we were both dead tired.&lt;br /&gt;what with all the drinking last night.&lt;br /&gt;was suppose to meet kailin for dinner but i kinda forgot =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owells.&lt;br /&gt;tmr is kailin day lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met shitat for dinner/supper&lt;br /&gt;lol hes angry.&lt;br /&gt;he wanted to work at that place also.&lt;br /&gt;not my fault he never picks up his phone.&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;and that we were suppose to go job hunting for like a week already but always cant&lt;br /&gt;so ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meeting joyce and shit tmr to follow them for the interview again.&lt;br /&gt;then going over to kailin's to swim and gym and dinner.&lt;br /&gt;lololol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;my stupid cable is not working.&lt;br /&gt;so i like cant upload pictures.&lt;br /&gt;fucking fucking hell.&lt;br /&gt;i'll do it at kailin's tmr via bluetooth.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owell im like really tired.&lt;br /&gt;so ya byebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o ya my mom just came back from hospital&lt;br /&gt;cos she almost sliced her finger.&lt;br /&gt;see la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yan can cook&lt;/span&gt; kills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok ya im a lil high rite now but im gonna blog anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today started with me being very very bored.&lt;br /&gt;cos some asshole called shit pungsehed me&lt;br /&gt;we were suppose to go look for jobs today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ya.&lt;br /&gt;went to town with my parents cos i was bored.&lt;br /&gt;picked up my white skinnies&lt;br /&gt;ate dinner with my dad&lt;br /&gt;yabadabadaba&lt;br /&gt;vic was in town too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met zihua afterwards for like supper&lt;br /&gt;talked and stuff&lt;br /&gt;saw ken and joel.&lt;br /&gt;haven met them in years but apparently they still recogniaze me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was talking really alot&lt;br /&gt;so went to buy a 35 bacardi&lt;br /&gt;drank at the normal place.&lt;br /&gt;talked somemore bout alota stuff.&lt;br /&gt;man she sucks at 5 10.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna meet her tmr.&lt;br /&gt;thats all im gonna blog cos ya&lt;br /&gt;not in bliogging condition rite now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o ya.&lt;br /&gt;this screeen shot from me and vics convo needs to ne posted.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/Rt8RtjOxzfI/AAAAAAAAABE/VQ-Oze5REBw/s1600-h/euumiie+vic.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/Rt8RtjOxzfI/AAAAAAAAABE/VQ-Oze5REBw/s320/euumiie+vic.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106819976710442482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066550203695220864-6476119374719112973?l=eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6476119374719112973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066550203695220864.post-176886447905480607</id><published>2007-09-05T09:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T09:56:01.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/Rt4MYDOxzeI/AAAAAAAAAA8/wCwXnivO3vg/s1600-h/winnie+pooh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 108px; height: 145px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/Rt4MYDOxzeI/AAAAAAAAAA8/wCwXnivO3vg/s320/winnie+pooh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106532634808405474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yo.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday we met up for winnies birthday.&lt;br /&gt;bought a cock shirt for her =D&lt;br /&gt;went to watch dead silence. shit..&lt;br /&gt;i have this thing for dolls.&lt;br /&gt;never had a doll.&lt;br /&gt;never liked dolls.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/Rt4LgTOxzaI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mhBVdG_XkKY/s1600-h/shh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 148px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/Rt4LgTOxzaI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mhBVdG_XkKY/s320/shh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106531677030698402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck theyre fucking scary please.&lt;br /&gt;fuck i didn even wanna watch chucky in sec school please.&lt;br /&gt;anyway bravo bravo good plot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to erm.&lt;br /&gt;just walked around after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/Rt4L4jOxzdI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zZP1L6oVaxQ/s1600-h/DSC00529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 176px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b9itIIoc8pk/Rt4L4jOxzdI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zZP1L6oVaxQ/s320/DSC00529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106532093642526162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;SAW&lt;br /&gt;WENHAO&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;JIAPING&lt;br /&gt;HOLDING&lt;br /&gt;HANDS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg omg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats like. dropping out of school now and bumping into liting and vinny sometime next year holding hands. zomg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. went back with mommy. talked a bit. reached home around 7.30. faster changed and went to meet zihua for dinner. ate and talked and drank and talked. vic called me sometime halfway and said i was mean for not meeting her when i was in town. lol. next time darling. went home around 11. and you know what. fuck fuck fuck. my E string snapped when i was restringing. fuck now i have to go buy somemore strings. argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SORRY ZIHUA! was suppose to keep her company. but i was busy polishing my guitar and stuff. and when i was done was msging her but feel asleep after 3 msgs =( sorry sorry sorry.&lt;br /&gt;owe you a big big yo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066550203695220864-176886447905480607?l=eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/feeds/176886447905480607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066550203695220864&amp;postID=176886447905480607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>soft@dxo is tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to go or not to go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a feeling i'll be staying at home watching vcds alone or something =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;change takes sacrifice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066550203695220864-346283723500778154?l=eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/feeds/346283723500778154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066550203695220864&amp;postID=346283723500778154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default/346283723500778154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default/346283723500778154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/2007/08/softdxo-is-tonight.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9066550203695220864.post-6550032124765500159</id><published>2007-09-01T04:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T05:00:05.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ya so i didn really meet kailin just now. cos i was like really tired and about to sleep. and she wanted to go shopping and i just did yesterday so ya. woke up around 9 and just nice vic called me to watch movie. again. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went down to town. met kailin and jo first for a while. saw fuck lots of ppl i haven seen in ages. waited for vic to come then went to watch 1408. met xiao yu after that. and decided to watch another movie with vic lol. went to watch no reservations this time. so basically in 2 days we watched 1 comedy 1 horror and 1 romance. watch a action film later and we've competed the set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had some problems with ian. =(&lt;br /&gt;my dad says a smart person will avoid trouble whenever he can. then why do i feel so gay instead of feeling smart. argh. ive changed alot. positive to the world but negative to myself. i mean really. old me was like how different. today would have been very different if i haven changed. sigh. i think old me would be making fun of new me if they met each other. i think im having an identity crisis =( no idea what that really means but i think im using it correctly lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess its when you remember how good your life used to be that you realise how much your life sucks now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~andrew is busy hating himself right now~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9066550203695220864-6550032124765500159?l=eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatsomeshititsgoodforyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6550032124765500159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9066550203695220864&amp;postID=6550032124765500159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default/6550032124765500159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9066550203695220864/posts/default/6550032124765500159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah... its a new life so a new blog to go with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway im your standard no life loser now. i mean really everyday is school project and sleep..  yes im the kind of person old me wouldn even bother talking to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is interesting aint it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. yesterday was my last day of exams ~ finally. gone are the days of 10 hour mugging through the night everyday. went out with the class after the paper ended. you the kind of feeling where you just feel like walking off? ya thats how it feels. so ya just ate a quick lunch and faster cabbed home with liting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached home around 3pm and slept all the way to 3am. fucking hell couldn sleep after that. so ya i just stayed up watch whatever came up on tvee. went to meet vic darling at town around 2 plus. haven met her in like goodness how long. missed her lots. went to watch evans almighty. went shopping a lil. bought white skinnys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waited for shit to arrive at town then vic darling went off. went to shop a bit more then went off to meet kailin for dinner. kinda was 1 1/2 hours late. know why? cos i was waiting at the wrong bustop =x fuck la waste my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate. talked. i missed her more. aha. had to leave at 11. i was already sleep walking by that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways after a packed yesterday my today is like totally empty la wth. maybe gonna meet kailin later. maybe going clubbing with vic on sat. i guess i'll see how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know this holidays i like planned out everything. like. 3 main aims.&lt;br /&gt;-get healthier&lt;br /&gt;-get richer&lt;br /&gt;-get fitter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya was gonna spend my whole hols working and not going out at all la. and was gonna stop smoking. and stop clubbing. and stop drinking. and go gym 3 times a week. now is like. everythings gone already. argh shit. BAD INFLEUNCES! KAILIN YOURE SUCH A BAD INFLEUNCE! 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