<?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-7892996</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:33:20.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>break away_____;</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>breakaway;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08172244445460776224</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>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892996.post-110129087654176054</id><published>2004-11-24T01:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T06:25:03.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>back from squash camp,gleams.&lt;br /&gt;ahwell it was kinda fun i guess.&lt;br /&gt;stayed up till 2 something am,hahah.&lt;br /&gt;so i was fricking tired yesterday &amp;i didnt go for training,eeps.&lt;br /&gt;watched shutter,&lt;br /&gt;fricking scary kay.&lt;br /&gt;i was screaming alot.&lt;br /&gt;haha dawn's imitation of me during the movie was funny.&lt;br /&gt;sat next to her at the (ugh)side.&lt;br /&gt;dahRRRRRR wants me to watch it again,errf.&lt;br /&gt;ohwells i'll take her offering into consideration,&lt;br /&gt;though i dunt really want to.&lt;br /&gt;EH SHIT my handfone's spoilt&lt;br /&gt;cos it got wet that day i went with soph to the swimming pool.&lt;br /&gt;pfft,&lt;br /&gt;i'll con my mom into getting a new one.&lt;br /&gt;something like adele's,HEEHEE.(x&lt;br /&gt;her's can play songs+record+take pix,&lt;br /&gt;damn cool,hahah.&lt;br /&gt;hahah dahRR just called.&lt;br /&gt;we're going to have a Halloween On Christmas Party,yayyy.(x&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;there's nothing to blog about now,&lt;br /&gt;typical.&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;[EDIT]&lt;br /&gt;hawhaw.&lt;br /&gt;listening to on the way down.&lt;br /&gt;havent for quite awhile.&lt;br /&gt;urgh i cant get hold of nuch.&lt;br /&gt;she's always out these days.&lt;br /&gt;well,its been an uberly boring day.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;im supposed to go out but my mom wont let,pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thats just the way the cookie crumbles&lt;/em&gt;((tsktsk,louisa's phrase))&lt;br /&gt;feel like doing cip for some reason tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;my mom insists i go to the dentist tomorrow)x&lt;br /&gt;my teeth's kinda hurting now.&lt;br /&gt;dunno why they dont seem to like me these days.&lt;br /&gt;eeps blogger's screwed.&lt;br /&gt;the words appear so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;large.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;i needed to say something but i cant quite remember now,SIGHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;wowee,&lt;br /&gt;i wanna watch bridgetjones&amp;amp;polarexpress&amp;taxi.&lt;br /&gt;hahah,eeps.&lt;br /&gt;bought all my books &amp;amp;stuff already.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;i was flipping through the (yuckyuckyuck.)home econs book.&lt;br /&gt;whywhywhy must we learn home econs?&lt;br /&gt;thats retarded.&lt;br /&gt;its not like i wanna become a..cooker or sewer or sth.&lt;br /&gt;ohwell i bet i'll flunk it.&lt;br /&gt;especially the stinking sewing part.&lt;br /&gt;pfft,but no one cares.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;they'll all be snickering at how stupid i am.&lt;br /&gt;to fail home econs.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;my mom was telling me about how our neighbour got 269 for psle.&lt;br /&gt;wowee thats high.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;i realised that my mom likes to shout alot.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;she likes grounding me too.&lt;br /&gt;HARHAR.&lt;br /&gt;chris is a weasel sadistic,gasps.&lt;br /&gt;okay i think i've added enough crap.&lt;br /&gt;long post today kids.&lt;br /&gt;[/EDITED.(:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892996-110129087654176054?l=breakaway-.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-7892996.post-110083147823069754</id><published>2004-11-18T18:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T18:31:18.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY!!&lt;br /&gt;i'm guest blogging for Sulinnnnnnnnnn! smilesmile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm. I'm so utterly bored here at home. As always.&lt;br /&gt;Oh my. I have to leave the house soon. Better hustle. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ears are feeling muchmuch better today, nodnod!&lt;br /&gt;So I can hop around again! HOORAYYY!!&lt;br /&gt;Blah. I have sensitive ears. )x&lt;br /&gt;Hrumph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I linked Sher! Decided to go blog hopping.&lt;br /&gt;So i ran through your list of links.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;randomly clicked her name.&lt;br /&gt;So I've added her on MSN messenger.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;we're talking now. ((((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm. I haven't seen Darh! online in a longlong time.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe i'm just going blind. ^^ Bahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. I've switched to flooble, just like in my other blog. But I'll be switching back after tagboard.com is up &amp;running again. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LURBBE YEW!! &lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;debrahhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892996-110083147823069754?l=breakaway-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/feeds/110083147823069754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892996&amp;postID=110083147823069754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/110083147823069754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/110083147823069754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/2004/11/hey-im-guest-blogging-for.html' title=''/><author><name>breakaway;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08172244445460776224</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-7892996.post-110079677273447481</id><published>2004-11-18T08:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T08:52:52.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahah// darrrhlia here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;sulin the bossy&lt;/u&gt; has commanded me to do another post.&lt;br /&gt;well. no. she didnt command me. she just HINTED VERY STRONGLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mhhm.&lt;br /&gt;and guess what. nush has my shorts. i dont know what shes talking about, but i dont care. I NEED MY SHORTS! i cant survive without shorts.&lt;br /&gt;and sulin, i need my stussy tee  back too. desperately.&lt;br /&gt;but you dont care, do you. you big mean horrid jellybean. or gingggerbread person or whatever. before you start whining about how i should call you gingggerbread person more often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eee. the shutter trailer looks really scary. i would watch it. but its in thai.&lt;br /&gt;with &lt;u&gt;english&lt;/u&gt; and chinese subtitles. okay. maybe i will watch it.&lt;br /&gt;you know what? i have utterly nothing to say. unless the rest of the world wants to hear more about uncle hock seng. note the use of the word &lt;u&gt;more&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;guess i owe you a longer post.&lt;br /&gt;catch ya later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i heart you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darrh dislikes the chen.&lt;br /&gt;sulin loves the chen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892996-110079677273447481?l=breakaway-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/feeds/110079677273447481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892996&amp;postID=110079677273447481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/110079677273447481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/110079677273447481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/2004/11/ahah-darrrhlia-here.html' title=''/><author><name>breakaway;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08172244445460776224</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-7892996.post-110068408459929992</id><published>2004-11-17T01:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-17T01:34:44.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;IM.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SO &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SERIOUSLY. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PISSED.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's church &amp;squash camp.&lt;br /&gt;BUT MY MOM SAYS I ONLY CAN GO FOR ONE.&lt;br /&gt;BUT IT DOESNT EVEN CLASH,*grumps.&lt;br /&gt;then she started scolding me for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;ahwell,&lt;br /&gt;i'll have to consider.&lt;br /&gt;but its most likely church,hahah.&lt;br /&gt;its five days in barker.&lt;br /&gt;think it'll be fun.(x&lt;br /&gt;talked to dahRR on the fone for ten million hours just now.&lt;br /&gt;((she so kindly volunteered to call!))&lt;br /&gt;its raining.&lt;br /&gt;and we were discussing scary stories&amp;stuff.&lt;br /&gt;messaged chris,nuch,juns heavily.&lt;br /&gt;I MISS JUNS.&lt;br /&gt;WHYWHYWHY DID YOU HAVE TO GO AWAY FOR SO LONG.&lt;br /&gt;PFFT.&lt;br /&gt;CHRIS IS GOING TOO.&lt;br /&gt;3weeks!&lt;br /&gt;pfft.&lt;br /&gt;in aus.&lt;br /&gt;while mine was only a measely six days.&lt;br /&gt;EH SO UNFAIR.):&lt;br /&gt;nuch has ensemble till six today.&lt;br /&gt;AWW YOU POOR THINGG.):&lt;br /&gt;horrible song on the radio now.&lt;br /&gt;yuck.&lt;br /&gt;tagboard's down.&lt;br /&gt;friendster's down.&lt;br /&gt;everything too.&lt;br /&gt;pfft.&lt;br /&gt;UTTERLY BAD DAY&lt;br /&gt;WITH 5YELLOW CARS.&lt;br /&gt;((the curious incident of the dog at nighttime))&lt;br /&gt;nice book,*nods tasefully.&lt;br /&gt;OHWELL.&lt;br /&gt;i sound like an over rated bitch today.&lt;br /&gt;PFFT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892996-110068408459929992?l=breakaway-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/feeds/110068408459929992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892996&amp;postID=110068408459929992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/110068408459929992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/110068408459929992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/2004/11/im.html' title=''/><author><name>breakaway;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08172244445460776224</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-7892996.post-110053784191445933</id><published>2004-11-15T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T08:57:21.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and hrmph sulin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mcfly sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-7892996.post-110053736407398427</id><published>2004-11-15T08:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T08:52:05.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i like big butts.&lt;br /&gt;no. actually, i dont. i dont even like butts. and i kinda think that big butts look weird. but whatever. its &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://seeingstars-.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;. darrrrrhlia.&lt;br /&gt;sulin the honey waffle chomper has ordered me to guest blog. so here i am.&lt;br /&gt;well. gotta be nice. this girl gave me a smacker. and her oc posters. and her roxy, ripcurl and tigerlily books. and chocolate body butter which kinda started melting. so i've put it in the fridge. damn! hope my brother doesnt eat it. and no matter what she tells you, i did &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; steal them. as i have already kindly stated above, she &lt;strong&gt;gave&lt;/strong&gt; them to me.&lt;br /&gt;ooh. she bought lots of nice things in australia. she's especially proud of her playboy bunny earrings. yess. she calls him &lt;strong&gt;mr bunny. &lt;/strong&gt;no. i kid you not. soon now, if you ever have the rare opportunity to go shopping with her, you'll soon be able to see kindly old mr bunny hanging from her ears. tragic.&lt;br /&gt;she also bought a few new tees. one roxy. one ripcurl. and i just cant remember. ooch. my memory is failing me. shes especially proud of her roxy t-shirt. she proclaimed it the nicest t shirt she owned. hrmph.&lt;br /&gt;ms soong not only abuses animals (ie. mr bunny&amp;amp;&lt;u&gt;kyara!&lt;/u&gt;) she has the potential to become a future cat burglar! she sneaked cat-like into her neighbours house (with the keys of course, no risky breaking of windows or anything like that) and ...ransacked her poor neighbours dvd collection. she(fine, WE!) were trying to find the ring or the others. nope. all we got was the stuffy old, the hours! and something very unexpected. it was a _______.&lt;br /&gt;i shall not mar the good name of sulins blog by stating the item!&lt;br /&gt;its not like &lt;strong&gt;you'd&lt;/strong&gt; wanna know anyway.&lt;br /&gt;okay. and since sulins bugging me to hurry up, i have come to the end of a delightful round of guest blogging.&lt;br /&gt;goodbye all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892996-110053736407398427?l=breakaway-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/feeds/110053736407398427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892996&amp;postID=110053736407398427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/110053736407398427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/110053736407398427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-like-big-butts.html' title=''/><author><name>breakaway;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08172244445460776224</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-7892996.post-110040844652567530</id><published>2004-11-13T20:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T02:13:53.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay,&lt;br /&gt;um im ALMOST done with my new lay,yayy.&lt;br /&gt;BAHH THANKS SHERRR.&lt;br /&gt;I LURB THIS LAY,seriously.&lt;br /&gt;ARFF i've been hunting all over for THE STUPID LONG ROXY PENCIL BOX CHRIS DEMANDS OF ME.&lt;br /&gt;ohwell,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHRIS!((((:&lt;br /&gt;her birthday's actually on tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;but she's celebrating tomorrow,hahah.&lt;br /&gt;we're going to watch princess diaries2 tomorrow,sulksulk.&lt;br /&gt;nuch has to get her a happy house wallet.&lt;br /&gt;now thats easy isnt it.&lt;br /&gt;while i,for one,have to go round town searching high&amp;low for that silly thingum.&lt;br /&gt;grumbles,i need to call nuch now.&lt;br /&gt;been delaying it for  while.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;i havent been going to church,ohNO.&lt;br /&gt;church camp's on the 2nd of december.&lt;br /&gt;why,another thing to look forward to.&lt;br /&gt;anyway gotta run.&lt;br /&gt;OHH and the lay's not fully done yet.&lt;br /&gt;EH SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;it's all screwed up again.&lt;br /&gt;pfft,&lt;br /&gt;mom's breathing down my neck.&lt;br /&gt;choww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892996-110040844652567530?l=breakaway-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/feeds/110040844652567530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892996&amp;postID=110040844652567530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/110040844652567530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/110040844652567530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/2004/11/okay-um-im-almost-done-with-my-new.html' title=''/><author><name>breakaway;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08172244445460776224</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-7892996.post-110023031833804654</id><published>2004-11-11T19:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T19:36:36.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hello. A sneaky sheep has stolen Ms Soong Sulin's computer. I shall not return it. Ms Weasel has currently engaged herself in scouring the floor for all traces of her precious australian-bought playboy earrings. The floor is in a rather messy condition, I grudgingly admit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bahhhhhh. Sulin-weasel is now using my portable speaking device(&lt;em&gt;handphone)&lt;/em&gt; to sms my sister, who demanded i give her the marshmallows the forementioned weasel gave meee.&lt;br /&gt;it is official: Sulin has lost her earrings that &lt;em&gt;costed&lt;/em&gt; over twelve singapore dollars.&lt;br /&gt;or wait, no. I just picked up a packet of smackers, and lo and behold, these notoriously evil disappearing earrings materialised.&lt;br /&gt;Sulin has now lost herself in my maths tuition homework. She claims she has no idea what they're talking about. I find this too strange to be true. Sulin is a maths-wiz.&lt;br /&gt;I shall now talk about Sulin's trip to Australia: It was a trip to Australia(: and she had some fun except when her friend went to school, thus making her hang around with the older generation. She did not take very many photos as she left the batts somewhere else. Ho ho&lt;br /&gt;sulin is now &lt;em&gt;forcing &lt;/em&gt;me to eat horrendously long sweets that resemble enlarged multi-coloured worms. I could say that they're not toooo bad but that wouldn't be doing them justice. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sulin wishes to announce to the world that she just &lt;em&gt;bited&lt;/em&gt; the head off her worm-like sweet. Oh, poor worm, i feel for you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892996-110023031833804654?l=breakaway-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/feeds/110023031833804654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892996&amp;postID=110023031833804654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/110023031833804654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/110023031833804654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/2004/11/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>breakaway;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08172244445460776224</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-7892996.post-109982357680655657</id><published>2004-11-07T01:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T02:32:56.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>chomping a honey waffle,&lt;br /&gt;yumYUMM.(x&lt;br /&gt;ooh we went shopping the last two days,&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;went to TOO MANY surfshops already.&lt;br /&gt;and all i bought was two tees&amp;a wallet&amp;amp;a sling bag from them all.&lt;br /&gt;ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;i think im kinda over shopping already,ack.&lt;br /&gt;dahlia will go crazy,hah i garentee!&lt;br /&gt;eh the shopping malls here are'll super bigg.&lt;br /&gt;never realised that last time,hahah.&lt;br /&gt;just ate strawberrys by the terrace just now.&lt;br /&gt;sarah((thats my friend))&amp;i made whipcream+condensedmilk&amp;strawberry sandwich,&lt;br /&gt;yumYUMM.(((:!&lt;br /&gt;my aunt was disgusted,hawhaw.&lt;br /&gt;stuffed myself with too much food,&lt;br /&gt;errrrks.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;i bought loads of superSOUR sweets.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;im now attempting to blow a bubble now,&lt;br /&gt;but nooooooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;sucha SHMALLmeasley one.)x&lt;br /&gt;pfft.&lt;br /&gt;think i'll do my shoutouts here instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;daRRliaHH&lt;/strong&gt;&gt;&gt;yeah i'll miss unclehockseng and mokmok.i wont miss ya.)x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kat&lt;/strong&gt;&gt;&gt;im NOT SMART!&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;debsie&lt;/strong&gt;&gt;&gt;yeah i'll miss ya too!(:um,get me for what?ipod's about uh,400+bucks.hahah ooh i havent been to sentosa for eons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;crystal&lt;/strong&gt;&gt;&gt;yep i'll tagg.(((:!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sher&lt;/strong&gt;&gt;&gt;yeah i do use the comp,see.hahah i'll surely like it,donch worry.i got you a lip smacker&amp;superly sour sweets.(x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jiaen&lt;/strong&gt;&gt;&gt;2EEE'll ROCKKKKKKK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;louisa&lt;/strong&gt;&gt;&gt;uh,okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;daRRliAHH&lt;/strong&gt;&gt;&gt;haha DARR your tagboard isnt working.i got you a lipsmacker.eh thats called BRIBEING you know.im UTTERLY SORRY.&lt;br /&gt;i havent bought your no doubt cd,eeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;debsie&lt;/strong&gt;&gt;&gt;okay thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nuch&lt;/strong&gt;&gt;&gt;okay.hey what're YOU getting me eh.you know there was a VERY NICE bangonthedoor calendar.but its too ex&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ame&lt;/strong&gt;&gt;&gt;yeah,hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i better go change now,&lt;br /&gt;going for dinner soon,&lt;br /&gt;and i brushed my teeth!(x&lt;br /&gt;haha okay.&lt;br /&gt;its'll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892996-109982357680655657?l=breakaway-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/feeds/109982357680655657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892996&amp;postID=109982357680655657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/109982357680655657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/109982357680655657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/2004/11/chomping-honey-waffle-yumyumm.html' title=''/><author><name>breakaway;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08172244445460776224</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-7892996.post-109970014767924985</id><published>2004-11-05T15:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T16:15:47.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pshh,&lt;br /&gt;im utterly bored now.&lt;br /&gt;um,&lt;br /&gt;blogging from my friend's house.&lt;br /&gt;ten degrees celcius.&lt;br /&gt;and for some reason the aircon's also on.&lt;br /&gt;AND I DONT HAVE A SWEATER.&lt;br /&gt;cos i Left It Behind.&lt;br /&gt;ooh the plane flight wasnt that bad.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt lose my appetite like i did the last time.&lt;br /&gt;(((:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;i was too tired to watch any show.&lt;br /&gt;actually i kinda watched king arthur here&amp;amp; there.&lt;br /&gt;then i fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;damned a headache now but no one cares.&lt;br /&gt;had a Super Heavy Breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;so im planning to skip lunch,&lt;br /&gt;if my mom allows.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully we'll go shopping.&lt;br /&gt;i've got a utterly long list of things to buy.&lt;br /&gt;nuch-bangbangbang on the door thingies.&lt;br /&gt;dahlia-anything roxy/ripcurl/paulfrank.&lt;br /&gt;sheryl-something.&lt;br /&gt;junns-something something.&lt;br /&gt;squashies-something something somethingsss.&lt;br /&gt;chris-i dunoo.&lt;br /&gt;and i've got ten million things to buy for myself.&lt;br /&gt;the silly old me wasted my last trip down here&lt;br /&gt;cos i didnt go shopping and i'd rather sightseeing?&lt;br /&gt;yuck.&lt;br /&gt;sheryl's going to do me a MCFLYYYYYYY lay.&lt;br /&gt;yeepee.&lt;br /&gt;ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;i shouldnt hog on the comp for too long.&lt;br /&gt;so,bye.(((((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892996-109970014767924985?l=breakaway-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/feeds/109970014767924985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892996&amp;postID=109970014767924985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/109970014767924985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/109970014767924985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/2004/11/pshh-im-utterly-bored-now.html' title=''/><author><name>breakaway;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08172244445460776224</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-7892996.post-109963647574947773</id><published>2004-11-04T22:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T22:34:35.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>packing now.&lt;br /&gt;and i went for squash today!((:&lt;br /&gt;going to 2EEEEEEEEEEE next year,yayy!&lt;br /&gt;ahwell.&lt;br /&gt;peixuan's also going tonight so i may actually see her at the airport,&lt;br /&gt;HARHAR.&lt;br /&gt;im going to call some people later.&lt;br /&gt;but no one will miss me eh.&lt;br /&gt;sniffsniff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-7892996.post-109958217555170880</id><published>2004-11-04T07:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T07:32:38.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>erk.&lt;br /&gt;quick post today.&lt;br /&gt;um,went out with dahlia&amp;stacey&amp;amp;some other people were supposed to come but they didnt in the end.&lt;br /&gt;ahwell.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;guess what.&lt;br /&gt;THEY DONT SHOW THE GRUDGE ANYWHERE ANYMORE.&lt;br /&gt;ARRRRRRRFF.&lt;br /&gt;so we didnt watch anything in the end AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;STUPID STUPID STUPID.&lt;br /&gt;pondered the streets of orchard once again in the rain&lt;br /&gt;and my mom was in a fricking bad mood.);&lt;br /&gt;SO ANNOYING.&lt;br /&gt;ah but we watched half of sixth sense when my mom came to pick me.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;leaving for perth tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;1am!&lt;br /&gt;and i havent packed.&lt;br /&gt;but im going to bring a laptop.&lt;br /&gt;and the ipod!(:&lt;br /&gt;so it aint that bad.((((:&lt;br /&gt;its 11:36pm.&lt;br /&gt;squash tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;until 12,yuck.&lt;br /&gt;pssshhh.&lt;br /&gt;gtg.&lt;br /&gt;and i shall call nuch&amp;dahlia&amp;amp;whoever from there.&lt;br /&gt;yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892996-109958217555170880?l=breakaway-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/feeds/109958217555170880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892996&amp;postID=109958217555170880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/109958217555170880'/><link 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hoping tomorrow shall be a brighter day.&lt;br /&gt;hawhaw.&lt;br /&gt;downloading songs right now&lt;br /&gt;into my ipod,(((((((:&lt;br /&gt;and im eating chocolate coated strawberrys.&lt;br /&gt;yuMM.&lt;br /&gt;went to junn's house yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;and we watched scary movie3&amp;amp;chasing liberty.&lt;br /&gt;junns liked chasing liberty loads.&lt;br /&gt;thats cos everytime there was a kissing scene a sheepish smile spreads across her face.&lt;br /&gt;and of course she wont admit,&lt;br /&gt;but everyone knows dont we?&lt;br /&gt;hawhaw.&lt;br /&gt;nuch had to leave earlier cos of something.&lt;br /&gt;and we played monopoly cos there was nothing else to do.&lt;br /&gt;and i!&lt;br /&gt;as expected,&lt;br /&gt;emerged the triumphant winner.&lt;br /&gt;applaud,applaud!&lt;br /&gt;hehe,(;&lt;br /&gt;fang tian just reminded me of homework.&lt;br /&gt;ohNOOOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;whywhywhywhy must we still do work HUH.&lt;br /&gt;bet everyone's done it already,&lt;br /&gt;except for me.):&lt;br /&gt;but they wont admit,hahah.&lt;br /&gt;WHY START WORK SO FAST AH.&lt;br /&gt;ohNO i missed squash training today,&lt;br /&gt;typical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892996-109947397214352760?l=breakaway-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/feeds/109947397214352760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892996&amp;postID=109947397214352760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/109947397214352760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/109947397214352760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/2004/11/utterly-boring-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>breakaway;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08172244445460776224</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-7892996.post-109913220298898318</id><published>2004-10-30T03:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-30T03:30:02.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOOTS.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was The Last Day Of School,&lt;br /&gt;we went to two farms,&lt;br /&gt;Superly Boring,&lt;br /&gt;as i &lt;em&gt;didnt expect&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;LOH was deeply intrigued and inspired at the fishes.&lt;br /&gt;ahyes,&lt;br /&gt;then junns was stuffing herself silly with all that chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;and i ate a WHOLE packet of hersheys+1/2 a hersheys bar+mamee noodles+vapo drops+coke+lays sour cream&amp;onion+fishballs.&lt;br /&gt;yuck.&lt;br /&gt;LOH kept&lt;em&gt; attempting to inspire me by his highly intellectual language &lt;/em&gt;when i handed him the report book.&lt;br /&gt;for example!&lt;br /&gt;he said "&lt;em&gt;you should not be influenced by the undesirable elements,&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;wthhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;pfft.&lt;br /&gt;nush and i went to town for a liddle while cos there's really nothing there anymore.&lt;br /&gt;(and im grounded still):so i sneaked out)&lt;br /&gt;we ate in marche and went back to my house and met sophh.&lt;br /&gt;ooh we made a silly bonfire and the ashes&amp; black things all flew around&lt;br /&gt;&amp;i choked.yuck,&lt;br /&gt;ah then we played truth and dare.&lt;br /&gt;i had to shout i loved uncle hock seng&lt;br /&gt;and soph had to KISS THE TREE,&lt;br /&gt;and nush didnt do anything.&lt;br /&gt;climbed the wall and rolled on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;and had a majorly wet water fight.&lt;br /&gt;ahyes.&lt;br /&gt;it was prettye fun, HAWHAW.&lt;br /&gt;contemplating whether i should dye my hair.&lt;br /&gt;EEPS its raining,&lt;br /&gt;and i bought all the books already,&lt;br /&gt;yayy!&lt;br /&gt;not that im planning to start anytime soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892996-109913220298898318?l=breakaway-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/feeds/109913220298898318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892996&amp;postID=109913220298898318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/109913220298898318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/109913220298898318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/2004/10/woots.html' title=''/><author><name>breakaway;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08172244445460776224</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-7892996.post-109897408843752510</id><published>2004-10-28T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T07:34:48.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sniffles.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's the last day of school.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;we're spending the probably best day of the year in a fish farm,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling kind of depressed.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i,or rather me&amp;dahlia&amp;amp;junns DID treat mr lohhh badly.&lt;br /&gt;imagine how hurt that old man may be feeling, aww.&lt;br /&gt;1h04 has been a prettye nice class after'll.((((:&lt;br /&gt;with nush&amp;junns&amp;amp;dahlia.&lt;br /&gt;and i was thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;when we go to different classes next year,&lt;br /&gt;will we still remain good friends?&lt;br /&gt;will we drift?&lt;br /&gt;or will we stay the same?&lt;br /&gt;we'll prolly make new friends and forget about each other.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;thats prettye sad.):&lt;br /&gt;but it cant really be helped, can it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAHH.&lt;br /&gt;im not sure whether im exactly looking forward to the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;ahwell.&lt;br /&gt;my mom's breathing down my neck now.&lt;br /&gt;and i've got to call NUCCCCCH.&lt;br /&gt;so, bye!&lt;br /&gt;((((((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-7892996.post-109880128721225631</id><published>2004-10-26T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T07:34:47.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sniffsniff.&lt;br /&gt;down with a horeeble cold,*groans.&lt;br /&gt;soar throat;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;running&lt;/b&gt; nose;&lt;br /&gt;cough;&lt;br /&gt;YUCKKKKK.&lt;br /&gt;and i skipped school today!&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;ahwell.&lt;br /&gt;went to kap to meet debrah and we took a bus to town.&lt;br /&gt;haha, went to cine&amp;heeren&lt;br /&gt;but we dint watch anything):&lt;br /&gt;bcos we missed white chicks&amp;amp;wimbeldon by.ten minutes?&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;and i bought famous amosssssssss!&lt;br /&gt;havent eaten them for eons but they dont taste that nice anymore.&lt;br /&gt;and my teeth hurt.&lt;br /&gt;but im prolly not going to the dentist this week.&lt;br /&gt;dunno why they seem to hurt so much these days.&lt;br /&gt;they dont like me very much i guess.&lt;br /&gt;crap.&lt;br /&gt;my mom doesnt allow me to go out this week anymore.&lt;br /&gt;she reckons i've been out too much already.&lt;br /&gt;so it means i cant on friday.):&lt;br /&gt;unless they come.&lt;br /&gt;ooh and i realised i have to call dahlia,&lt;br /&gt;brush teeth&amp;sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892996-109880128721225631?l=breakaway-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/feeds/109880128721225631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892996&amp;postID=109880128721225631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/109880128721225631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/109880128721225631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/2004/10/sniffsniff.html' title=''/><author><name>breakaway;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08172244445460776224</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-7892996.post-109827946051542959</id><published>2004-10-20T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T06:37:40.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEYHO.&lt;br /&gt;my teeth HURTS now.&lt;br /&gt;and all i managed for dinner was nibbling on the salad.&lt;br /&gt;ahwello.&lt;br /&gt;went skateboarding.&lt;br /&gt;and we did utterly silly stuff.&lt;br /&gt;OOH and i saw my kindergarten teacher walking back.&lt;br /&gt;so we ran after her.&lt;br /&gt;in the storm. and she actually remembered me.&lt;br /&gt;how shweet.&lt;br /&gt;ahhwell.&lt;br /&gt;kinda miss gracefields.):&lt;br /&gt;went to town yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;but we dint watch anything i the end, ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892996-109827946051542959?l=breakaway-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/feeds/109827946051542959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892996&amp;postID=109827946051542959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/109827946051542959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/109827946051542959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/2004/10/heyho.html' title=''/><author><name>breakaway;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08172244445460776224</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-7892996.post-109810766695982104</id><published>2004-10-18T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T06:54:26.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;JUNNNNNS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the SILLYBILLYERKETRGK.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;AHH WHO YOU KIDDING?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I SAW YOU AT THAT POUTY-LIPPED UNCLE'S OFFICE/ROOM KAY.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;WHAT WERE YOU TRYING TO DO?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SECRETLY MEETING HIM EH.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;AWW YOU JUST CANT FACE THE FACT.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;AND ADMIT YOU! LOVE! HIM!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;AHH! AND I SAW YOU BASHFULLY TALKING TO MR LOWW.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OOOH WERE YOU  FLIRTING WITH HIM?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOLL.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.just kidding.(:&lt;br /&gt;WOOT.&lt;br /&gt;went to kap for lunch with dahhhh just now.&lt;br /&gt;then we walked round  cold storage acting like.retards?&lt;br /&gt;ugh. how silly. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;bought pick&amp;mix.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;havent eaten that for ages.&lt;br /&gt;ahwell.&lt;br /&gt;walked to her house after that.&lt;br /&gt;All The Way in.&lt;br /&gt;ackkkkk.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;and we were UP TO MISCHIEF!.&lt;br /&gt;oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;but i shant say more, haha!&lt;br /&gt;we wanted to call up caustic potash.&lt;br /&gt;but nonono, we're not such great actresses.&lt;br /&gt;eeps.&lt;br /&gt;the consequences may be too hard to bare.&lt;br /&gt;ah yes.&lt;br /&gt;then it was PUNKING people online.&lt;br /&gt;with the NEWWW ACCOUNT!&lt;br /&gt;Tons Of Fun.(((:&lt;br /&gt;went to my house and we took pics which all turned out blurRRR.&lt;br /&gt;until i finally found the function.&lt;br /&gt;eeps.&lt;br /&gt;going to town tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;yayyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892996-109810766695982104?l=breakaway-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/feeds/109810766695982104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892996&amp;postID=109810766695982104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/109810766695982104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/109810766695982104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/2004/10/junnnnns-sillybillyerketrgk.html' title=''/><author><name>breakaway;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08172244445460776224</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-7892996.post-109802465399887018</id><published>2004-10-17T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T07:50:53.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHA!&lt;br /&gt;finally made myself a lay.&lt;br /&gt;WITH NOOOOOOOO HELP!&lt;br /&gt;-groundbreakingnews!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;ahwell.&lt;br /&gt;it isnt nice or anything.&lt;br /&gt;but its for a start.&lt;br /&gt;and i dint take a millenium to do it.&lt;br /&gt;only ONE DAY.&lt;br /&gt;dahlia says its&lt;br /&gt;and i went to play basketball with sophia&amp;sophia.(;&lt;br /&gt;a &lt;u&gt;wet&lt;/u&gt; day it is.&lt;br /&gt;no actually we played netball.&lt;br /&gt;or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go to town tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;dahlia's free but im not.&lt;br /&gt;cos of frickin squash.&lt;br /&gt;no actually i shouldnt be saying that.&lt;br /&gt;but ahwell.&lt;br /&gt;contemplating what to wear on halloween!(x&lt;br /&gt;aha i like halloween.&lt;br /&gt;besides friday the thirteenth of course.&lt;br /&gt;thats my favourite occasion.&lt;br /&gt;*grinslikeatard.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow there's school,&lt;br /&gt;yuck.&lt;br /&gt;we're getting back results.&lt;br /&gt;ohNOOOOOO!.&lt;br /&gt;i'll just have to face the fact that i failed everything.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;my mommy's going to blend me to pumpkin juice?&lt;br /&gt;*runsAWAYYhorrified.&lt;br /&gt;so much for all the happy holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892996-109802465399887018?l=breakaway-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/feeds/109802465399887018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892996&amp;postID=109802465399887018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/109802465399887018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/109802465399887018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/2004/10/aha-finally-made-myself-lay.html' title=''/><author><name>breakaway;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08172244445460776224</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-7892996.post-109794497670235899</id><published>2004-10-16T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-16T09:42:56.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;12:38&lt;/b&gt; now.&lt;br /&gt;and i just called nush.&lt;br /&gt;she's coming to my church tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;oh goody.&lt;br /&gt;played tictactoe with dahlia yesterday till,1am?&lt;br /&gt;haha cos all the other games were down.&lt;br /&gt;havent played it in frickin' ages,eeps&lt;br /&gt;ooh and we plan to have a halloween party&lt;br /&gt;with all the gingerbreadmen.&lt;br /&gt;yayy!&lt;br /&gt;EEEEEF.&lt;br /&gt;went skateboarding with sophia and i fell AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;on the very same spot.&lt;br /&gt;*growl.&lt;br /&gt;ahwell.&lt;br /&gt;better go sleep now.&lt;br /&gt;short post today kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892996-109794497670235899?l=breakaway-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/feeds/109794497670235899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892996&amp;postID=109794497670235899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/109794497670235899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/109794497670235899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/2004/10/its-1238-now.html' title=''/><author><name>breakaway;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08172244445460776224</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-7892996.post-109785367205896769</id><published>2004-10-15T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T08:21:12.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel somewhat annoyed.&lt;br /&gt;but ahh well.&lt;br /&gt;woke up today with a frickin headache.&lt;br /&gt;then i went back to sleep till twelve.&lt;br /&gt;then sophia hoon and i went to take an mrt to the library.&lt;br /&gt;nush couldnt come cos her mom was pissed with her or something,):&lt;br /&gt;haha so we borrowed eight books on how to skateboard properly.&lt;br /&gt;and we went back.&lt;br /&gt;and i tricked sophia into taking a LONG short cut back.&lt;br /&gt;just to pass mgprimary.&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;i saw mrsquek&amp;wan&amp;amp;tan holding this juge teddy,&lt;br /&gt;cute.&lt;br /&gt;and the short cut was frickin tiring to walk back with one ton of books.&lt;br /&gt;and my shoulders &lt;b&gt;hurt&lt;/b&gt; now.&lt;br /&gt;*grumbles.&lt;br /&gt;we practised some skateboarding and i fell and hurt my hand):&lt;br /&gt;but thats okay.&lt;br /&gt;ahh well.&lt;br /&gt;my terrible mommy has been glaring at me for the past ten minutes?&lt;br /&gt;HEY KIDS!&lt;br /&gt;its cookie time~&lt;br /&gt;((((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892996-109785367205896769?l=breakaway-.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-7892996.post-109767497471497017</id><published>2004-10-13T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T06:42:54.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;eoys AREEEEEE OVERRRRRRRRRR!&lt;br /&gt;YAYYY!((((((:&lt;br /&gt;but i somewhat dint feel all that happy,&lt;br /&gt;nush&amp;junns&amp;amp;everyone too.&lt;br /&gt;ahh wells.&lt;br /&gt;but YOU KNOW WHAT!&lt;br /&gt;this frickin laoshi.&lt;br /&gt;sth like wu laoshi lost ALL OUR ORAL MARKS.&lt;br /&gt;and so we had to retake.&lt;br /&gt;thats just humpty dumpty.&lt;br /&gt;wasted all the frickin time i could've spent in orchard.):&lt;br /&gt;ahh wells.&lt;br /&gt;then i waited for nush's prefects meeting to be over.&lt;br /&gt;and we went to kap to meet junns and went out.&lt;br /&gt;AHHA!&lt;br /&gt;finally i get a layout done, i think.&lt;br /&gt;we dint stay long in orchrad anyway.&lt;br /&gt;its just like its getting boring and'll.&lt;br /&gt;ahh well.&lt;br /&gt;slacked and watched movies in junns house.&lt;br /&gt;and im BROKE AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;cos i had to buy nush's prezzie.&lt;br /&gt;but she's going to get me my mcfly cd!&lt;br /&gt;i hope.&lt;br /&gt;*theHOPEFULgrin!&lt;br /&gt;aha!&lt;br /&gt;im stuck on that california song.&lt;br /&gt;the one played on the oc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we've been on the run&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;driving in the sun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;looking out for number one&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;california here we come&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;right back where we started from&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today dint seem all that nice.&lt;br /&gt;i mean it was kinda fun and'll.&lt;br /&gt;but it still feels like we've got some more exams or sth.&lt;br /&gt;and orchard seems so boring.&lt;br /&gt;haha,&lt;br /&gt;but its'll good.&lt;br /&gt;and anyone's invited to my house anytime.&lt;br /&gt;then nush can come and we'll make a bonfire in the backyard.&lt;br /&gt;aha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hustlers grab your guns&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;your shadow weighs a ton&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;driving down the 101&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;california here we come&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;right back where we started from&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;browsing through mcfly fanpages.&lt;br /&gt;kinda had an instant liking for them today.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;california (california...) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;here we come&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;on the stereo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;listen as we go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;nothings gonna stop me now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;california here we come&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;right back where we started from&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;pedal to the floor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thinking of the roar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;gotta get us to the show&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;california here we come&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;right back where we started from&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;frickin pissed with someone now.&lt;br /&gt;but i shant tell!&lt;br /&gt;just cant wait for this year to be over.&lt;br /&gt;and everything.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;ah well.&lt;br /&gt;damned a headache.&lt;br /&gt;been pigging out today anyway.&lt;br /&gt;but it doesnt matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892996-109767497471497017?l=breakaway-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/feeds/109767497471497017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892996&amp;postID=109767497471497017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/109767497471497017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/109767497471497017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/2004/10/haha-eoys-areeeeee-overrrrrrrrrr-yayyy.html' title=''/><author><name>breakaway;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08172244445460776224</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-7892996.post-109722322167591974</id><published>2004-10-08T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-08T01:13:41.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eeps.&lt;br /&gt;havent been blogging for sucha long time.&lt;br /&gt;and i still havent got a frickin template!&lt;br /&gt;*MUMBLES.&lt;br /&gt;EOY's are'll here.&lt;br /&gt;so maybe i shant blog until after,&lt;br /&gt;depends.&lt;br /&gt;sophhoon&amp;i were looking at the gracefields yearbook!(((:&lt;br /&gt;and i realised how ugly i looked.&lt;br /&gt;not that i look any nicer now but anyhow.&lt;br /&gt;history was okayyy today.&lt;br /&gt;and i reckon i did frickinly badly for geog.)))):&lt;br /&gt;ah well.&lt;br /&gt;dint eat lunch today.&lt;br /&gt;but i did eat a late breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;doesnt matter anyway.&lt;br /&gt;was going to kap when i decided not to.&lt;br /&gt;short post today.&lt;br /&gt;i just sneaked in to use the comp.&lt;br /&gt;well not that im not allowed.&lt;br /&gt;choww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-7892996.post-109603372772005653</id><published>2004-09-24T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-24T06:48:47.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha!&lt;br /&gt;soph and nush came to my house today.&lt;br /&gt;AT LEAST WE DID SOME WORK OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;and we were supposed to study together tomorrow and tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;but my terrible mommy doesnt allow.):&lt;br /&gt;fang tian thinks im just plain evil to my mommy.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;and im still stuck with the retarded home econs folio.&lt;br /&gt;BAHH.&lt;br /&gt;studied during free period today!-GROUNDBREAKINGNEWS!&lt;br /&gt;haha, first time ever!&lt;br /&gt;i feel hardworking.&lt;br /&gt;yayy!(:&lt;br /&gt;finals are'll coming soon.&lt;br /&gt;and i just hope i'll get to a nice class.(((:&lt;br /&gt;haha with nush and all.&lt;br /&gt;eeps!&lt;br /&gt;im still not done with even half of the thing! *PANICS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;watching the world behind a windowpane&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892996-109603372772005653?l=breakaway-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/feeds/109603372772005653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892996&amp;postID=109603372772005653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/109603372772005653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/109603372772005653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/2004/09/haha-soph-and-nush-came-to-my-house.html' title=''/><author><name>breakaway;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08172244445460776224</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-7892996.post-109465591313278119</id><published>2004-09-08T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-08T08:05:13.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blogging again.(:&lt;br /&gt;junns&amp;sophia came to my house this morning.&lt;br /&gt;valerie had a fever[):] and sophia had choir workshop.&lt;br /&gt;we TRIED to study.&lt;br /&gt;but only succeeded in doing ONE chinese question.))):&lt;br /&gt;ohNO!&lt;br /&gt;i've been VERYVERYVEYVERYVERY behind work.&lt;br /&gt;*FROWNS.&lt;br /&gt;and i havent done ten million&amp;amp;one things.&lt;br /&gt;have to read a chinese book.&lt;br /&gt;for the book review thing.&lt;br /&gt;it's THICK OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;dunno how im going to get through 179 pages.&lt;br /&gt;*SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;anyhow.&lt;br /&gt;we went to visit the railway track.&lt;br /&gt;since junns was so eager to.&lt;br /&gt;and we dint see any cobras.&lt;br /&gt;*SHMILES.&lt;br /&gt;it was kinda rickety.&lt;br /&gt;but we went up anyways.&lt;br /&gt;and we forgot to bring ink blanco to write on the railway track.&lt;br /&gt;hahah there were many writings all over.&lt;br /&gt;prettyCOOL.(:&lt;br /&gt;then we went to junn's house in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;watched shrek2&amp;LORDOFTHERINGGGGGGGGGS!&lt;br /&gt;yayy.(:&lt;br /&gt;haha so my eyes are kinda stingy now.&lt;br /&gt;bahh,ah well.&lt;br /&gt;its 11:02 now.&lt;br /&gt;and im trying to find a nice font to download.&lt;br /&gt;still fiddling with the html.&lt;br /&gt;and everything's so screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;when everything's made to be broken,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just want you to know who i am&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892996-109465591313278119?l=breakaway-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/feeds/109465591313278119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892996&amp;postID=109465591313278119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/109465591313278119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/109465591313278119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/2004/09/blogging-again.html' title=''/><author><name>breakaway;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08172244445460776224</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-7892996.post-109405162025679014</id><published>2004-09-01T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T08:01:24.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its teachers day today&lt;br /&gt;and i havent bought any of them prezzies&lt;br /&gt;at'll.&lt;br /&gt;but nush&amp; i went to um. say hello to them all.&lt;br /&gt;except mr lohh.):&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;there was some abnormally funny exrcise we had to do today.&lt;br /&gt;but junns&amp;amp;i just sat at a corner,&lt;br /&gt;and i pretended i had some leg problem.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;went to junn's house.&lt;br /&gt;it was quite fun AH.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;and well.&lt;br /&gt;i cant exactly say what happened here just yet.&lt;br /&gt;but um.&lt;br /&gt;okay nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;and my frickin layout isnt even made.&lt;br /&gt;so i havent told anyone about this blog, hahah&lt;br /&gt;still trying to find sth nice as a picture, ack.&lt;br /&gt;so actually, i dont see any point to post enteries.&lt;br /&gt;and my cat's lost.&lt;br /&gt;but i HECK CARE AH.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;she'll prolly turn up after a while.&lt;br /&gt;anyways.&lt;br /&gt;my terrible mommy's yelling for me to switch off the comp.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; so i shall.&lt;br /&gt;its a rainy night, (:&lt;br /&gt;byebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-7892996.post-109196385815997307</id><published>2004-08-08T04:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-08T04:17:38.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mosquitoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;u&gt;everywhere&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;EEEEE&lt;/span&gt;TCHY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i desperately need a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;flyswapper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;dahlia just called.we've been talked for 2 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&amp;amp; i went to run with soph lim.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;darn frickin' &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mosskeetoess!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892996-109196385815997307?l=breakaway-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakaway-.blogspot.com/feeds/109196385815997307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892996&amp;postID=109196385815997307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892996/posts/default/109196385815997307'/><link rel='self' 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frickin' hot outside.&lt;br /&gt;i need &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ICE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;milo!&lt;br /&gt;eagerly awaiting for 10:30.&lt;br /&gt;nice programme on one E!&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;dint go to church. ):&lt;br /&gt;only a few turned up.&lt;br /&gt;-depressing.&lt;br /&gt;but anyhow.&lt;br /&gt;im so frickin' bored.&lt;br /&gt;going to call dahdee now.&lt;br /&gt;though there's really nothing to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;unless i prank call, but noo.&lt;br /&gt;it's unlikely.&lt;br /&gt;going to do a profile, maybe.&lt;br /&gt;that's fifty:fifty.&lt;br /&gt;if im bored.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i feel like rebonding(sp) my hair.&lt;br /&gt;but mom said it'll spoil when i tie it up&amp;nbsp;before two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;so i shall wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;fridge&lt;/span&gt;'s empty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no snackk!&lt;br /&gt;growl.&lt;br /&gt;i shall just 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