<?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-18079841</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:49:37.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18079841/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>åmãñðå</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>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18079841.post-113601601601583172</id><published>2005-12-29T23:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T00:00:16.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;AHH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today was cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i didnt train at all.!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHA.actually i did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BUT I DIED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from 12 percent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TO 9.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BLEHHS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OHH WELLS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today aint that bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i decorated the tree.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;KINDA LATE ISNT IT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DOESNT MATTER.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it proved that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I DID IT THIS CHRISTMAS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I GOT THE PHOTOS.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will put them UP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think i would.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IF I HAVE THE TIME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im BUSY lately.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHA.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im lvl 30 now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WAHAHAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cool.?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;VERY.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay nevermind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hard to train ya know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHA.anyway, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DOESNT MATTER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause xinyi is waiting for me.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHA.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when im lvl 35.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THEN SHE CONTINUE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so nice :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND NICK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AHHHHH.!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no fair.!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LVL 32 mage.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HE STARTED AT THE SAME TIME AS ME.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohh blehhs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OHH WELLS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MERRY BELATED CHRISTMAS TO ALL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;reading this post :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think.theres NO ONe to wish.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause no one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;READS THESE.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they are LAME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;used 13 HAHAS here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NOW ITS 14 HAHAS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ahh.15.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xD STUPID.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WAWA.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im bored&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18079841-113601601601583172?l=world-inpieces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/feeds/113601601601583172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18079841&amp;postID=113601601601583172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18079841/posts/default/113601601601583172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18079841/posts/default/113601601601583172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/2005/12/ahh_29.html' title=''/><author><name>åmãñðå</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-18079841.post-113586463855898749</id><published>2005-12-28T22:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T05:57:18.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY.!&lt;br /&gt;can go online.&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW.&lt;br /&gt;my comp had been CRAZY.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday it hung 18 TIMES IN AN HR.&lt;br /&gt;like wth.!?&lt;br /&gt;AND TODAY THE INTERNET WAS LIKE.&lt;br /&gt;STUCK.!?&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know whats with it.&lt;br /&gt;zZz&lt;br /&gt;and finally when i got it fixed.&lt;br /&gt;I HAD TO GO OFF.&lt;br /&gt;like wth.!?&lt;br /&gt;AND YOU KNOW WHAT.?!&lt;br /&gt;i cant play in the afternoons anymore.&lt;br /&gt;ONLY AT NIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;walao.!&lt;br /&gt;NO FAIR.&lt;br /&gt;why only at night.?!&lt;br /&gt;CAUSE MOM SAID.&lt;br /&gt;you got to read your sec 3 books.&lt;br /&gt;WTH.&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;she really comes up with lame excuses.&lt;br /&gt;OHH WTH.&lt;br /&gt;whatever larhhs.&lt;br /&gt;so i did.&lt;br /&gt;NOT.!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;i dont care.&lt;br /&gt;read comics.&lt;br /&gt;watched tv.&lt;br /&gt;slept.&lt;br /&gt;DID EVERYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;except reading sec3 books and playing the piano.&lt;br /&gt;HOW NICE.&lt;br /&gt;isnt it.?&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;IM LVL 30.&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;11%&lt;br /&gt;BLEHHS.&lt;br /&gt;so long to 100%.!&lt;br /&gt;and i need to be lvl 35.&lt;br /&gt;QUICK.&lt;br /&gt;if not.&lt;br /&gt;XINYI HAS TO WAIT LONG LONG LONG.&lt;br /&gt;maybe..&lt;br /&gt;till she gets white hair.?&lt;br /&gt;wahahah.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;I WILL TRY THO.&lt;br /&gt;but playing only at night.&lt;br /&gt;FOR SURE.&lt;br /&gt;I CANT LVL IN JUST 2 HRS.&lt;br /&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;2 hrs aint enough.&lt;br /&gt;SO.&lt;br /&gt;I'LL TRY MY BEST.!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll try&lt;br /&gt;^^"&lt;br /&gt;and do xinyi proud.!&lt;br /&gt;wahwah.&lt;br /&gt;xinyi.!&lt;br /&gt;you're my mom.?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18079841-113586463855898749?l=world-inpieces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/feeds/113586463855898749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18079841&amp;postID=113586463855898749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18079841/posts/default/113586463855898749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18079841/posts/default/113586463855898749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/2005/12/haha_28.html' title=''/><author><name>åmãñðå</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-18079841.post-113567022270571893</id><published>2005-12-27T15:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T23:57:07.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ahh.&lt;br /&gt;why am i stupid.?&lt;br /&gt;i write personal thoughts on this thing.&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt want anyone to see it.&lt;br /&gt;isnt it stupid.?&lt;br /&gt;that i wrote here.?&lt;br /&gt;haiis.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;should i put a pws.?&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;whatever it is.&lt;br /&gt;IM BACK.!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;from malaysia.!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;the roller coaster was COOL.&lt;br /&gt;2 loops.!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;so fun.!&lt;br /&gt;but the going down part.&lt;br /&gt;COULD KILL.&lt;br /&gt;those butterflies in my stomach.&lt;br /&gt;ARE SO TICKLISH.!&lt;br /&gt;haha.!!&lt;br /&gt;and i kept laughing.!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;straining my stomach muscle.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;PAIN.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;doesnt matter.&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS FUN AFTER ALL.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;didnt do much shopping.&lt;br /&gt;IN FACT.&lt;br /&gt;I DIDNT.!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;doesnt matter.&lt;br /&gt;shopping is boring&lt;br /&gt;zZz&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;we watched SCARY MOVIES AT NIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;it was FUN.&lt;br /&gt;scream together.&lt;br /&gt;laugh together.&lt;br /&gt;this feeling.&lt;br /&gt;rawks.&lt;br /&gt;wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;the coach we took.&lt;br /&gt;THAT GUY WHO SERVED US.&lt;br /&gt;IS GAY.&lt;br /&gt;wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;didnt know.&lt;br /&gt;i only thought he was a GIRL.&lt;br /&gt;but later he went to the GUYS TOILET.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;so thats it.&lt;br /&gt;he is gay ^^&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;it was fun.!&lt;br /&gt;WE WATCHED MOVIES ON THE COACH.!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;ate.&lt;br /&gt;and ate.&lt;br /&gt;drank.&lt;br /&gt;fun ^^&lt;br /&gt;ahh.&lt;br /&gt;cheryl asked me about my previous post.&lt;br /&gt;shocked.&lt;br /&gt;she read.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;was shocked really.&lt;br /&gt;i nv thought anyone would read it.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;had to tell her isnt it.?&lt;br /&gt;i mean.&lt;br /&gt;its not something that i cant tell..&lt;br /&gt;but.&lt;br /&gt;it hurts telling.&lt;br /&gt;i suppose..&lt;br /&gt;trying hard to keep it inside me.&lt;br /&gt;and now i have to let it go..&lt;br /&gt;i cant do that.!&lt;br /&gt;i cant do that at all..&lt;br /&gt;i thank nick who tried to help.&lt;br /&gt;but i cant.&lt;br /&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;i cant..&lt;br /&gt;it only hurts.&lt;br /&gt;it only goes.&lt;br /&gt;deeper and deeper.&lt;br /&gt;till i cant reach it.&lt;br /&gt;and when i can finally touch it.&lt;br /&gt;it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;how to let it go.?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know..&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;its going to be new yrs..&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can leave it.&lt;br /&gt;till next time..&lt;br /&gt;till..&lt;br /&gt;next christmas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18079841-113567022270571893?l=world-inpieces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/feeds/113567022270571893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18079841&amp;postID=113567022270571893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18079841/posts/default/113567022270571893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18079841/posts/default/113567022270571893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/2005/12/ahh.html' title=''/><author><name>åmãñðå</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-18079841.post-113517363035861041</id><published>2005-12-21T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T06:00:30.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there.&lt;br /&gt;its christmas again.&lt;br /&gt;again.&lt;br /&gt;once more.&lt;br /&gt;i see it.&lt;br /&gt;just there.&lt;br /&gt;that memory.&lt;br /&gt;that memory.&lt;br /&gt;of just me.&lt;br /&gt;and you.&lt;br /&gt;celebrating it.&lt;br /&gt;decorating that tree.&lt;br /&gt;with someone.&lt;br /&gt;and thats when.&lt;br /&gt;i felt happy.&lt;br /&gt;really happy.&lt;br /&gt;that you were there for me.&lt;br /&gt;but it all shattered.&lt;br /&gt;gone.&lt;br /&gt;cause of me.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to remember it.&lt;br /&gt;anymore.&lt;br /&gt;but.&lt;br /&gt;how not to remember.&lt;br /&gt;im now at that very same spot.&lt;br /&gt;very same area.&lt;br /&gt;very same date.&lt;br /&gt;we spent together.&lt;br /&gt;the evidence is gone.&lt;br /&gt;but the memory.&lt;br /&gt;in my brain.&lt;br /&gt;is still there.&lt;br /&gt;i could remember as though&lt;br /&gt;it happened yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;but.&lt;br /&gt;do you remember it.?&lt;br /&gt;does it hurt when you remember it.?&lt;br /&gt;or is it just a memory.&lt;br /&gt;that has passed for 2 years.?&lt;br /&gt;is it just that way.?&lt;br /&gt;if it is.&lt;br /&gt;why does it hurt me.&lt;br /&gt;me alone.&lt;br /&gt;why do i even.&lt;br /&gt;get hurt over such a memory.&lt;br /&gt;but even so.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to lose this memory.&lt;br /&gt;i dont believe that.&lt;br /&gt;any memory is worth forgetting.&lt;br /&gt;none.&lt;br /&gt;and im sure.&lt;br /&gt;one day.&lt;br /&gt;i'll get over this.&lt;br /&gt;this feeling.&lt;br /&gt;this memory.&lt;br /&gt;im sure.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be able to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18079841-113517363035861041?l=world-inpieces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/feeds/113517363035861041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18079841&amp;postID=113517363035861041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18079841/posts/default/113517363035861041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18079841/posts/default/113517363035861041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/2005/12/there.html' title=''/><author><name>åmãñðå</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-18079841.post-113507473092058277</id><published>2005-12-20T18:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T02:32:10.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today i realised.&lt;br /&gt;it isnt what i want isnt it.?&lt;br /&gt;i didnt want it to end up this way is it not.?&lt;br /&gt;or is it cause i WANTED it to be that way.&lt;br /&gt;to be like this.&lt;br /&gt;for everyone to suffer.&lt;br /&gt;is it that way.?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;im running arent i.&lt;br /&gt;running.&lt;br /&gt;from everything.&lt;br /&gt;betraying myself.&lt;br /&gt;not believing myself.&lt;br /&gt;is it that way.?&lt;br /&gt;or.&lt;br /&gt;is it that.&lt;br /&gt;im afraid.&lt;br /&gt;afriad that.&lt;br /&gt;i'll nv get to be as close to you now.&lt;br /&gt;is it that way.?&lt;br /&gt;why.&lt;br /&gt;why am i thinking that way.&lt;br /&gt;i havent even tried.&lt;br /&gt;why jump to conclusions.&lt;br /&gt;so do i have to believe that life.&lt;br /&gt;is like that.?&lt;br /&gt;its to run.?&lt;br /&gt;when you meet a problem.?&lt;br /&gt;does it always have to be that way.?&lt;br /&gt;why.&lt;br /&gt;who set that rule.?&lt;br /&gt;all these questions flashing across my mind.&lt;br /&gt;but.&lt;br /&gt;i dont have that answer.&lt;br /&gt;none.&lt;br /&gt;all i kept doing was to leave every problem into that box.&lt;br /&gt;in a box.&lt;br /&gt;that i'll never open again.&lt;br /&gt;isnt that running away.?&lt;br /&gt;not wanting to face the problem.?&lt;br /&gt;why.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;a thousand whys.&lt;br /&gt;and no answer.&lt;br /&gt;none.&lt;br /&gt;i tell ppl that i believe life is to see others happy.&lt;br /&gt;to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;to cry.&lt;br /&gt;to enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;to play.&lt;br /&gt;but.&lt;br /&gt;im not thinking that way at all.&lt;br /&gt;am i.?&lt;br /&gt;i feel horrible telling people that.&lt;br /&gt;cause.&lt;br /&gt;to me.&lt;br /&gt;to live is to die again.&lt;br /&gt;is it not.?&lt;br /&gt;no its not.&lt;br /&gt;what i tell others.&lt;br /&gt;are different.&lt;br /&gt;to my thinking.&lt;br /&gt;why.?&lt;br /&gt;i can help others.&lt;br /&gt;but i cant help myself.&lt;br /&gt;at all.&lt;br /&gt;and im all the time trying my best.&lt;br /&gt;to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;to see the people around me.&lt;br /&gt;be happy.&lt;br /&gt;but inside.&lt;br /&gt;am i smiling.?&lt;br /&gt;am i.&lt;br /&gt;really smiling.?&lt;br /&gt;if i am.&lt;br /&gt;why is there.&lt;br /&gt;a dark shadow.&lt;br /&gt;there.&lt;br /&gt;deep down.&lt;br /&gt;im hiding.&lt;br /&gt;from what.&lt;br /&gt;from who.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;and i hope.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be able to find that answer.&lt;br /&gt;to fight this dark shadow.&lt;br /&gt;to really.&lt;br /&gt;smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18079841-113507473092058277?l=world-inpieces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/feeds/113507473092058277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18079841&amp;postID=113507473092058277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18079841/posts/default/113507473092058277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18079841/posts/default/113507473092058277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/2005/12/today-i-realised.html' title=''/><author><name>åmãñðå</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-18079841.post-113499882892282138</id><published>2005-12-19T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T05:27:09.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when i saw your nick.&lt;br /&gt;i felt happy.&lt;br /&gt;finally.&lt;br /&gt;you're able to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;new reasons to live.&lt;br /&gt;i thank god you found them.&lt;br /&gt;i'm the one who caused your troubles.&lt;br /&gt;and i cant solve them for you..&lt;br /&gt;im so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt mean for it that way.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to help you see.&lt;br /&gt;that there are many things in life worth living for.&lt;br /&gt;but i failed.&lt;br /&gt;i brought more things that arent worth living for.&lt;br /&gt;im so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt mean it that way.&lt;br /&gt;i felt that.&lt;br /&gt;im the cause.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to bring anymore trouble to you.&lt;br /&gt;no more.&lt;br /&gt;i know it must have been hard on you.&lt;br /&gt;and im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;a setback after another.&lt;br /&gt;again and again.&lt;br /&gt;making you lose hope.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt mean it that way.&lt;br /&gt;if only you didnt know me..&lt;br /&gt;is what i always thought of.&lt;br /&gt;cause if it wasnt for me.&lt;br /&gt;nothing of these would have happened.&lt;br /&gt;nothing.&lt;br /&gt;and now.&lt;br /&gt;after seeing your nick.&lt;br /&gt;i felt relieved.&lt;br /&gt;you were able to cherish your life now.&lt;br /&gt;you're able to see.&lt;br /&gt;that there are reasons to live.&lt;br /&gt;in this world.&lt;br /&gt;i thank god.&lt;br /&gt;i really do.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry for causing you problems.&lt;br /&gt;i feel that.&lt;br /&gt;its best.&lt;br /&gt;if you do not associate with me.&lt;br /&gt;for i.&lt;br /&gt;am a horrible person.&lt;br /&gt;i cause trouble for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;everyone.&lt;br /&gt;and im truely sorry.&lt;br /&gt;i heard you're doing fine.&lt;br /&gt;and i really felt relieved.&lt;br /&gt;my whole heart sank when i realised you lost hope.&lt;br /&gt;lost hope to live.&lt;br /&gt;i really wanted you.&lt;br /&gt;to see that there is something in life worth living for.&lt;br /&gt;and i only made it worse.&lt;br /&gt;i made it much much more worse..&lt;br /&gt;but now.&lt;br /&gt;i really thank god you're okay.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt want to say this to you on the tele.&lt;br /&gt;or on msn.&lt;br /&gt;cause i know.&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt be able to say it.&lt;br /&gt;out.&lt;br /&gt;just like that.&lt;br /&gt;so i hope.&lt;br /&gt;you'll read this.&lt;br /&gt;you'll know im refering to you.&lt;br /&gt;and i just want to remind you.&lt;br /&gt;there is no such thing as living without a reason.&lt;br /&gt;you're born for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;it may be for a person.&lt;br /&gt;or a job.&lt;br /&gt;or something.&lt;br /&gt;you live for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;you may be living to help someone.&lt;br /&gt;or do something great.&lt;br /&gt;but i feel.&lt;br /&gt;that by living.&lt;br /&gt;you're able to smile.&lt;br /&gt;able to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;to cry.&lt;br /&gt;to enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;to see that.&lt;br /&gt;your friends.&lt;br /&gt;family.&lt;br /&gt;anyone.&lt;br /&gt;are happy.&lt;br /&gt;too be able to share your friend's trouble.&lt;br /&gt;to be able to help when your friend is in need.&lt;br /&gt;i feel that.&lt;br /&gt;that is my reason to live.&lt;br /&gt;i hope that.&lt;br /&gt;you'll be able to find your reason.&lt;br /&gt;that reason.&lt;br /&gt;worth living for.&lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;dont take life so lightly.&lt;br /&gt;you're lucky to be alive.&lt;br /&gt;to have a family.&lt;br /&gt;to have friends.&lt;br /&gt;you're fortunate.&lt;br /&gt;please see that.&lt;br /&gt;if you leave.&lt;br /&gt;everyone would be sad.&lt;br /&gt;trust me.&lt;br /&gt;its not that people dont like you.&lt;br /&gt;they are just not used to be with people like you.&lt;br /&gt;cause you're unique.&lt;br /&gt;someone like you cant be found on any street.&lt;br /&gt;you're not weird.&lt;br /&gt;you arent a freak.&lt;br /&gt;you're just unique.&lt;br /&gt;and im sure.&lt;br /&gt;there are people.&lt;br /&gt;people near you.&lt;br /&gt;or those you havent met.&lt;br /&gt;they would love you for who you are.&lt;br /&gt;im sure.&lt;br /&gt;you're able to meet that someone.&lt;br /&gt;someday.&lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;i hope now.&lt;br /&gt;that you're reading this.&lt;br /&gt;and understand.&lt;br /&gt;that im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;and i hope that.&lt;br /&gt;you wont treat your life.&lt;br /&gt;that lightly.&lt;br /&gt;anymore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18079841-113499882892282138?l=world-inpieces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/feeds/113499882892282138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18079841&amp;postID=113499882892282138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18079841/posts/default/113499882892282138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18079841/posts/default/113499882892282138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/2005/12/when-i-saw-your-nick.html' title=''/><author><name>åmãñðå</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-18079841.post-113489341004882143</id><published>2005-12-18T16:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T00:10:10.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;blehhs.&lt;br /&gt;CURSE THAT IDIOT.&lt;br /&gt;who tempered with my html.?!&lt;br /&gt;and all along i thought my pic aint working.&lt;br /&gt;WENT TO SEE HTML.&lt;br /&gt;shock in my life.&lt;br /&gt;WHERES THE OTHER HALF.!?&lt;br /&gt;why is there a BIG gap in the middle.!?&lt;br /&gt;OOOOOOHHHH.!!&lt;br /&gt;that made me so pissed.&lt;br /&gt;HAD TO REDO IT AGAIN.!&lt;br /&gt;blehhs.&lt;br /&gt;NOW ITS DONE.&lt;br /&gt;but slightly different.&lt;br /&gt;BLEHHS.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;i cant remember some parts of it.&lt;br /&gt;SO I HAD TO DO SOMETHING DIFFERENT.&lt;br /&gt;haiis.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;OHH.&lt;br /&gt;and today.&lt;br /&gt;IS CHERYL'S BDAY.!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHERYL.!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;today. i decided.&lt;br /&gt;I WONT BE JUMPING ANYMORE.&lt;br /&gt;i'll TRAIN.&lt;br /&gt;no more jumping.&lt;br /&gt;NOT NOW.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;no mood.!?&lt;br /&gt;FOR 2 WHOLE DAYS.&lt;br /&gt;I COULDNT GET IT DONE.&lt;br /&gt;forget it.&lt;br /&gt;I'LL JUST TRAIN.&lt;br /&gt;or i'll slow down.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;finally didi is back ^^&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;i wont be BORED anymore.!!&lt;br /&gt;happy.!!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18079841-113489341004882143?l=world-inpieces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/feeds/113489341004882143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18079841&amp;postID=113489341004882143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18079841/posts/default/113489341004882143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18079841/posts/default/113489341004882143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/2005/12/blehhs_18.html' title=''/><author><name>åmãñðå</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-18079841.post-113474342853117804</id><published>2005-12-16T22:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T06:30:28.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;finally.&lt;br /&gt;i feel that theres a load off me.&lt;br /&gt;my homework.&lt;br /&gt;IM STARTING.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;finally.!?&lt;br /&gt;after.?!&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;how long has it been.?&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;me and xinyi did alot today.&lt;br /&gt;i think.?&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;maths.&lt;br /&gt;is one review alot.?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;i think so.?!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;doesnt matter =)&lt;br /&gt;at least its MOVING&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;SHE IS COMING AGAIN NEXT WEEK.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;HOW NICE.!&lt;br /&gt;finally.&lt;br /&gt;with her ard.&lt;br /&gt;I'LL DEFINATELY DO MY HW.&lt;br /&gt;for sure =)&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;shes my motivation ^^&lt;br /&gt;haha. anyway.&lt;br /&gt;DIDI IS COMING BACK IN 2 DAYS TIME.!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;wait till he hears that.&lt;br /&gt;I PLAY MAPLE.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;shocking.?&lt;br /&gt;VERY.&lt;br /&gt;haa.&lt;br /&gt;doesnt matter.&lt;br /&gt;i'll let him know.&lt;br /&gt;for sure ^^&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;cheryl left.&lt;br /&gt;today.&lt;br /&gt;haiis.&lt;br /&gt;CHERYL.&lt;br /&gt;I'LL MISS YOU.!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;hope you have a fun time in bangkok.!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;you would.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;you lurve bangkok.!&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;br /&gt;will&lt;br /&gt;finish&lt;br /&gt;my&lt;br /&gt;hw&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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-18079841.post-113465447541787967</id><published>2005-12-15T21:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T05:47:55.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i saw something freaky today on TV.&lt;br /&gt;A MAN.&lt;br /&gt;THAT COULD LEVITATE.&lt;br /&gt;not like david blaine.&lt;br /&gt;he could levitate.&lt;br /&gt;HIGH&lt;br /&gt;REALLY HIGH.&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;its crazy.&lt;br /&gt;he said he meditated.&lt;br /&gt;its not some camera trick.&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;if he could meditate.&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO MEDITATE TOO.!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO FLY.&lt;br /&gt;can you imagine.&lt;br /&gt;a girl in a school canteen&lt;br /&gt;FLYING ACROSS.&lt;br /&gt;LIKE RAVEN IN TEEN TITANS.&lt;br /&gt;wow.!!!&lt;br /&gt;i cant imagine that.&lt;br /&gt;wow. wow. wow.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;and xinyi is coming to my house tml.&lt;br /&gt;haha. i cant wait.&lt;br /&gt;wait.&lt;br /&gt;I CAN WAIT.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE GOING TO COPY HW.!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;to complete it.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;so happy =)&lt;br /&gt;finally.&lt;br /&gt;MY WORRIES ARE OVER.&lt;br /&gt;my hw problem.&lt;br /&gt;IS FINALLY SOLVED&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18079841-113465447541787967?l=world-inpieces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/feeds/113465447541787967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18079841&amp;postID=113465447541787967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;I MEAN.&lt;br /&gt;ITS STRAY. WILD.&lt;br /&gt;how would it know that its not supposed to pee or shit in the kitchen.?&lt;br /&gt;to it. its a comfortable place to shit on.&lt;br /&gt;and my auntie is killing the bird for something it didnt know its wrong.&lt;br /&gt;HOW UNFAIR IS THAT.&lt;br /&gt;i dont care.&lt;br /&gt;i'll get it out.&lt;br /&gt;FOR SURE.&lt;br /&gt;blehhs.&lt;br /&gt;AND THE BBQ.&lt;br /&gt;it was horrible.&lt;br /&gt;REALLY HORRIBLE.&lt;br /&gt;i mean.&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS A TOTAL DISASTER.&lt;br /&gt;ppl smoking.&lt;br /&gt;drinking.&lt;br /&gt;and they couldnt start the fire.&lt;br /&gt;xinyi helped them start.&lt;br /&gt;and you know what.?!&lt;br /&gt;the burning ash 'jumped' onto my hair.&lt;br /&gt;and now im a few strands of hair less.!&lt;br /&gt;it hurts.!&lt;br /&gt;i look like im balding =(&lt;br /&gt;and you know what.?!&lt;br /&gt;THEY KEEP PINPOINTING XINYI.&lt;br /&gt;how mean is that.!?&lt;br /&gt;me and xinyi got pissed.&lt;br /&gt;and they make until so unhygienic.&lt;br /&gt;see also loose your appitite.&lt;br /&gt;forget it.&lt;br /&gt;we ate at mac.&lt;br /&gt;WHEN IT STARTED TO RAIN HEAVILY.&lt;br /&gt;and we were really happy.&lt;br /&gt;we were inside.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;but when we got out.&lt;br /&gt;THE PIT WAS LIKE IT WAS RANSACKED.&lt;br /&gt;our bags were gone.&lt;br /&gt;called huilian.&lt;br /&gt;and realised they took shelter opposite.&lt;br /&gt;when we got there.&lt;br /&gt;YUHUI SCOLDED US BASTARDS.&lt;br /&gt;erm. has it got to do with us.?&lt;br /&gt;i mean.&lt;br /&gt;THANKS ALOT OF HELPING WITH THE BAGS.&lt;br /&gt;but we were not there to help.&lt;br /&gt;sorry.!&lt;br /&gt;whats that got to do with us as bastards.?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;and the rest were like.&lt;br /&gt;AMANDA.&lt;br /&gt;WHERE YOU GO.!?&lt;br /&gt;we were all wet.!&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;sorry.!&lt;br /&gt;i mean. me and xinyi took shelter right.?&lt;br /&gt;its not really our fault is it.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;forget it.&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;our fault so be it.&lt;br /&gt;we sat on the rock.&lt;br /&gt;talked about sad things.&lt;br /&gt;when suddenly xinyi screammed.&lt;br /&gt;COCKROACH.!!!&lt;br /&gt;omg.!!! run.!!!&lt;br /&gt;and i dropped my bag into a puddle of water.&lt;br /&gt;ahh...&lt;br /&gt;my white bag turned brown...&lt;br /&gt;ahhh..&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;we sat on the beach later.&lt;br /&gt;haiis.&lt;br /&gt;how sad the day was.&lt;br /&gt;we talked.&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;we started worrying for perverts.!!&lt;br /&gt;what to do if perverts come.?&lt;br /&gt;like tong xin yuan like that.&lt;br /&gt;kick their TOOTS.?&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;and make them impotent.?&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;anyway..&lt;br /&gt;SUDDENLY I SCREAMED.&lt;br /&gt;not cause there was a pervert.&lt;br /&gt;BUT CAUSE I REMEMBERED.&lt;br /&gt;THAT EDMUND DIDNT PASS ME MY HW LIST.&lt;br /&gt;i called him.&lt;br /&gt;oops.&lt;br /&gt;remembered his hp was lost.&lt;br /&gt;called yongji.&lt;br /&gt;and asked if edmund was there.&lt;br /&gt;GUESS WHAT.&lt;br /&gt;I HEARD BACKGROUND NOISES.&lt;br /&gt;ohh ohh.~~&lt;br /&gt;hey.!!!&lt;br /&gt;i dont like it at all T.T&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY.&lt;br /&gt;I DIDNT MANAGE TO GET IT.&lt;br /&gt;haiis.&lt;br /&gt;later.&lt;br /&gt;my dad called.&lt;br /&gt;said he was already there.&lt;br /&gt;oops.?&lt;br /&gt;had to go home T.T&lt;br /&gt;haha. my bro came to pick us up.&lt;br /&gt;AND GUESS WHAT.&lt;br /&gt;DAVID THOUGHT MY BRO WAS JENSON&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;too funny.&lt;br /&gt;anyway. thats the whole story.&lt;br /&gt;my side of the story.&lt;br /&gt;the horrible story.&lt;br /&gt;of the BBQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18079841-113452772066607519?l=world-inpieces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/feeds/113452772066607519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18079841&amp;postID=113452772066607519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18079841/posts/default/113452772066607519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18079841/posts/default/113452772066607519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/2005/12/blehhs.html' title=''/><author><name>åmãñðå</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-18079841.post-113444087753509110</id><published>2005-12-13T10:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T18:29:36.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; TODAY IS THE BBQ DAY.!&lt;br /&gt;but theres one big big big problem.&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED.!&lt;br /&gt;thats the problem.&lt;br /&gt;whenever im excited.&lt;br /&gt;SOMETHING BAD WILL HAPPEN.&lt;br /&gt;it has been like that since kindergarden.&lt;br /&gt;hmmms.&lt;br /&gt;now what.!?&lt;br /&gt;what if it rains.!?&lt;br /&gt;what if my blade's wheels CAME OFF.?!&lt;br /&gt;omg.&lt;br /&gt;im so scared &gt;.&lt; WHAT IF EDMUND DIDNT BRING MY CHINESE HW LIST.?!&lt;br /&gt;he dies.!!!&lt;br /&gt;haiis.&lt;br /&gt;now what.!?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.!!!!&lt;br /&gt;haiis.&lt;br /&gt;i really dont know.&lt;br /&gt; haha.&lt;br /&gt;pretty boring today in maple.&lt;br /&gt;NICK CANT COME ONLINE.&lt;br /&gt;so boring.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;he has always been my game partner xD anyway.&lt;br /&gt;it gives me the chance to catch up with him.&lt;br /&gt; he is lvl 26 already. IN JUST 5 DAYS. and im only lvl 23.!!&lt;br /&gt;IN 5 DAYS.&lt;br /&gt; i totally lose out to him mans. haha.&lt;br /&gt;NICK.&lt;br /&gt;IM SURE I'LL BE ABLE TO BE FASTER THAN YOU DONT BE TOO HAPPY.!!&lt;br /&gt;haha.!!&lt;br /&gt;ohh.&lt;br /&gt;wish me good luck for today's BBQ ^^ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18079841-113444087753509110?l=world-inpieces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/feeds/113444087753509110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18079841&amp;postID=113444087753509110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18079841/posts/default/113444087753509110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18079841/posts/default/113444087753509110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/2005/12/haha_13.html' title=''/><author><name>åmãñðå</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-18079841.post-113439277904043089</id><published>2005-12-12T21:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T05:06:19.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha. today.&lt;br /&gt;another stupid day&lt;br /&gt;didnt touch my homework.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;WHY.?!&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.!&lt;br /&gt;haha. been playing.&lt;br /&gt;AGAIN.!?&lt;br /&gt;yes.!!&lt;br /&gt;haiis. how many more days till i have to go to school.?&lt;br /&gt;erm.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to count.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is the BBQ,&lt;br /&gt;how.?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;should i go.?&lt;br /&gt;dont go.?&lt;br /&gt;GO OR NOT.!?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.!!&lt;br /&gt;IF MY PARENTS SEE THEM DRINKING AND SMOKING.&lt;br /&gt;how.!?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;and. plus.&lt;br /&gt;many ppl are not going.&lt;br /&gt;so why should i go.?&lt;br /&gt;FOR YOUR HOMEWORK LIST.&lt;br /&gt;ohh. yea.&lt;br /&gt;now how.!?&lt;br /&gt;GO OR NOT.&lt;br /&gt;go pluck a flower.&lt;br /&gt;peel the petals.&lt;br /&gt;and ask it if i should go or not.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;or lucky draw.&lt;br /&gt;I DONT KNOW.!&lt;br /&gt;should i go.?&lt;br /&gt;TELL ME SOMEONE.!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18079841-113439277904043089?l=world-inpieces.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-18079841.post-113428825750839255</id><published>2005-12-11T16:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T00:04:17.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haiis.&lt;br /&gt;thinking.&lt;br /&gt;how to get my didi's christmas present.!?&lt;br /&gt;haha. its to ex.&lt;br /&gt;cheryl cant share with me.&lt;br /&gt;and i only have 30 ++&lt;br /&gt;but its 39.90.&lt;br /&gt;so about40.&lt;br /&gt;haiis.&lt;br /&gt;someone help me.&lt;br /&gt;money please fall from the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;i really think that it looks really cool.&lt;br /&gt;uncommon too.&lt;br /&gt;BUT.&lt;br /&gt;what if he doesnt like it.?&lt;br /&gt;i mean.&lt;br /&gt;its not common.&lt;br /&gt;and the way you wear it is different.&lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;if he finds it uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;I WOULD HAVE WASTED MY MONEY.&lt;br /&gt;haiis. how.?&lt;br /&gt;and im still considering.&lt;br /&gt;SHOULD I GO FOR THE CLASS BBQ.?&lt;br /&gt;i want to.&lt;br /&gt;but many of my friends arent going.&lt;br /&gt;vivien. huilian.&lt;br /&gt;haiis.&lt;br /&gt;i need to pass your bday presents to you guys.!!&lt;br /&gt;haiis. how.?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;i mean.&lt;br /&gt;xinyi is STILL considering.&lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know if i should go.&lt;br /&gt;if she doesnt.?&lt;br /&gt;and what if my parents saw what they are doing there.?&lt;br /&gt;drinking.&lt;br /&gt;smoking.&lt;br /&gt;omg.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;haiis. WHAT TO DO.!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18079841-113428825750839255?l=world-inpieces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/feeds/113428825750839255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18079841&amp;postID=113428825750839255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18079841/posts/default/113428825750839255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18079841/posts/default/113428825750839255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>åmãñðå</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-18079841.post-113422316057017808</id><published>2005-12-10T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T05:59:20.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haiis.&lt;br /&gt;what a stupid day today is.&lt;br /&gt;piano. didnt finish theory.&lt;br /&gt;made me so scared.&lt;br /&gt;went to tampines.&lt;br /&gt;didnt tell my mom.&lt;br /&gt;sat at one corner and did my theory.&lt;br /&gt;but stopped half way.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;why should i do homework now when i get to shop ard.?&lt;br /&gt;haha. so i did it halfway.&lt;br /&gt;haha. piano lesson.&lt;br /&gt;SHE DIDNT ASK FOR MY THEORY.&lt;br /&gt;what.?!&lt;br /&gt;haha. i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;cause i played my pieces badly.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;today's piano lesson was FUNNY.&lt;br /&gt;i still couldnt read the scores and play the piece.&lt;br /&gt;cause I CANT SEE THE KEYS THAT WAY.&lt;br /&gt;she taught me how she did hers.&lt;br /&gt;AND I LOOKED LIKE A ROBOT.&lt;br /&gt;stiff.&lt;br /&gt;sat up straight.&lt;br /&gt;STARING AT THE SCORES.&lt;br /&gt;WRONG NOTES.!!!&lt;br /&gt;all WRONG.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;i cant get it.&lt;br /&gt;if my hand lands at the wrong place.&lt;br /&gt;i cant play.&lt;br /&gt;at all.!! haha.&lt;br /&gt;cause it would be all the wrong notes.&lt;br /&gt;and i tried seeing my keys sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;BUT I COULDNT.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;i cant see it SOMETIMES.&lt;br /&gt;i  had t see it ALL THE TIME.&lt;br /&gt;i had already memorisd the scores.&lt;br /&gt;but i just memorised the wrong details.&lt;br /&gt;haha. the way im playing is wrong.&lt;br /&gt;and i dont know how to play.&lt;br /&gt;haha. ohh wells.&lt;br /&gt;so that was piano lesson.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;i even complained that i was hungry.&lt;br /&gt;growling.&lt;br /&gt;luckily the sound of the piano covered it.&lt;br /&gt;or i would be pretty embarrased xD&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;didnt have much time to play today.&lt;br /&gt;i only leveled once.&lt;br /&gt;now im level 20.&lt;br /&gt;TOO SLOW.&lt;br /&gt;haiis.&lt;br /&gt;haha. on monday.&lt;br /&gt;i had to chiong.&lt;br /&gt;thats for sure.&lt;br /&gt;haha. no more delays.&lt;br /&gt;AT THE SAME TIME.&lt;br /&gt;i had better start on my hw.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;its BUGGING ME ALREADY&lt;br /&gt;i cant take it.&lt;br /&gt;MUST START.&lt;br /&gt;but with maple&lt;br /&gt;how to start.?&lt;br /&gt;hmms.&lt;br /&gt;and plus.&lt;br /&gt;I CAN GO FOR MY CLASS'S BBQ.&lt;br /&gt;like WOW..&lt;br /&gt;thats so cool.&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY.&lt;br /&gt;I CAN GO.&lt;br /&gt;but.!&lt;br /&gt;i heard that many arent going.&lt;br /&gt;haiis. vivien isnt going.&lt;br /&gt;xinyi is reconsidering.&lt;br /&gt;haiis.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;i should have gone to yy's instead.&lt;br /&gt;haiis.&lt;br /&gt;now what.?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;my life is in a totally mess.&lt;br /&gt;WHAT SHOULD I DO.!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18079841-113422316057017808?l=world-inpieces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/feeds/113422316057017808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18079841&amp;postID=113422316057017808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18079841/posts/default/113422316057017808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18079841/posts/default/113422316057017808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/2005/12/haiis_10.html' title=''/><author><name>åmãñðå</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-18079841.post-113411263065243631</id><published>2005-12-09T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T23:18:10.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haiis.&lt;br /&gt;didnt touch my homework again.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow theres piano.&lt;br /&gt;and i havent dont my theory.&lt;br /&gt;haiis. im so lazy to do them.&lt;br /&gt;but its like.&lt;br /&gt;WHO CARES.!?&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;wait.&lt;br /&gt;I CARE.&lt;br /&gt;i NEED to care.&lt;br /&gt;my piano teacher might call my mom if i dont do them anymore.&lt;br /&gt;if its that way,&lt;br /&gt;I WOULD BE BANNED FROM THE NET.&lt;br /&gt;ohh no.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to do them now.&lt;br /&gt;not now.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;maybe while watching anime.&lt;br /&gt;but you know what.?&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;i started MAPLE again.&lt;br /&gt;i restart. haha.&lt;br /&gt;if anyone read this.&lt;br /&gt;you would know that im playing maple.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to tell you guys.&lt;br /&gt;im pressurised again.&lt;br /&gt;i started yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;now its level 16.&lt;br /&gt;tough.&lt;br /&gt;being a rogue.&lt;br /&gt;but its cool.&lt;br /&gt;see a monster.&lt;br /&gt;SWISH.**&lt;br /&gt;DIE.!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;how nice.&lt;br /&gt;haha. anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i dont wish to know any of my class's maple accounts.&lt;br /&gt;ANY.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to know.&lt;br /&gt;later i feel pressurised again&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to.&lt;br /&gt;i play for the FUN of it.&lt;br /&gt;and not to be STRESSED over.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;i wont add any of you people.!!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;except my precious XINYI&lt;br /&gt;haha. i dont mind adding her.&lt;br /&gt;she wont give me stress.&lt;br /&gt;haha. shes nice ^^&lt;br /&gt;shes my&lt;br /&gt;BEST FRIEND.!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18079841-113411263065243631?l=world-inpieces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/feeds/113411263065243631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18079841&amp;postID=113411263065243631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18079841/posts/default/113411263065243631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18079841/posts/default/113411263065243631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/2005/12/haiis_09.html' title=''/><author><name>åmãñðå</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-18079841.post-113403217924684135</id><published>2005-12-08T17:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T00:56:51.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha. been playing for the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;you know what.&lt;br /&gt;im supposed to do my maths today.&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt.!&lt;br /&gt;what date is it today.?&lt;br /&gt;8 december.!&lt;br /&gt;thinking of the date makes me shiver.&lt;br /&gt;why.?&lt;br /&gt;cause its DECEMBER.&lt;br /&gt;and whats more.&lt;br /&gt;i'm only left with 15 more days to COMPLETE my homework.&lt;br /&gt;does it freak you out.?&lt;br /&gt;if it doesnt,&lt;br /&gt;it freaks ME out.&lt;br /&gt;cause i can never complete my homework by then.&lt;br /&gt;NEVER.&lt;br /&gt;ok. now im scaring myself.&lt;br /&gt;thinking how SERIOUS this is.&lt;br /&gt;but at the same time,&lt;br /&gt;i really dont want to do my homework.&lt;br /&gt;not now.&lt;br /&gt;haha. if not now, when.?&lt;br /&gt;whats more.&lt;br /&gt;today is a THURSDAY.&lt;br /&gt;i have theory to do.!&lt;br /&gt;which means.?&lt;br /&gt;im left with 2 days before my piano.!&lt;br /&gt;omg. help me someone.&lt;br /&gt;nope. i have to help myself.&lt;br /&gt;i cant. blehhs.&lt;br /&gt;no determination.&lt;br /&gt;haha. or.&lt;br /&gt;TOO LAZY&lt;br /&gt;thats it.&lt;br /&gt;its im too lazy.&lt;br /&gt;haiis.&lt;br /&gt;haha. ohh wells.&lt;br /&gt;nothing really happened today.&lt;br /&gt;extremely boring.&lt;br /&gt;i cant go for the BBQ today.&lt;br /&gt;how sad.&lt;br /&gt;my parents didnt allow me.&lt;br /&gt;and xinyi is going T.T&lt;br /&gt;haiis.&lt;br /&gt;cant see her again.&lt;br /&gt;i want to go.!!&lt;br /&gt;i dont even know if i can go to the CLASS'S BBQ&lt;br /&gt;not fair.&lt;br /&gt;haiis.&lt;br /&gt;my whole holidays.&lt;br /&gt;i think i've NEVER been out.&lt;br /&gt;not with friends.&lt;br /&gt;not with cousins.&lt;br /&gt;none.&lt;br /&gt;haiis.&lt;br /&gt;when will they believe that he isnt my bf.&lt;br /&gt;well. i think it would take years.&lt;br /&gt;i mean. its my fault for lying.&lt;br /&gt;but i would like to clarify.&lt;br /&gt;that HE IS NOT MY BF.&lt;br /&gt;he is NOT.!&lt;br /&gt;so. in any case.&lt;br /&gt;CHERYL IS NOT TO BE BLAMED TOO.&lt;br /&gt;i mean.&lt;br /&gt;it happened on ME.&lt;br /&gt;no one else.&lt;br /&gt;NO CHERYL.&lt;br /&gt;so why is she having treatments like that too.?&lt;br /&gt;kind of unfair.&lt;br /&gt;im so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;i got you into trouble too.&lt;br /&gt;talking at night ISNT A BGR thing.&lt;br /&gt;please.&lt;br /&gt;if i talked to xinyi till 1 plus.&lt;br /&gt;does it mean im a lesbian.?&lt;br /&gt;NO.!&lt;br /&gt;anyway, im not SWEET TALKING.&lt;br /&gt;NO MUSHY STUFFS.&lt;br /&gt;NONE.&lt;br /&gt;why.?&lt;br /&gt;CAUSE HE REALLY ISNT MY BF.&lt;br /&gt;ohh please believe me.&lt;br /&gt;i cant do anything if you dont believe me.&lt;br /&gt;you blame me for things i didnt do.&lt;br /&gt;banned from the net so i wont see him online.&lt;br /&gt;a last time thing.&lt;br /&gt;but WOW.!?&lt;br /&gt;so if i knew him for my life,&lt;br /&gt;im banned from the internet all my life.!?&lt;br /&gt;NO.!&lt;br /&gt;he is just a friend.!&lt;br /&gt;is there a problem with him as a friend.?&lt;br /&gt;you keep saying he is my BF.&lt;br /&gt;okay. so you'd rather believe that he is my bf.&lt;br /&gt;what can i do.?&lt;br /&gt;i kept denying.&lt;br /&gt;you dont believe.&lt;br /&gt;so you believe your daughter as a flirt.?&lt;br /&gt;or some rebellious girl.&lt;br /&gt;but im not.&lt;br /&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;i mean. i can be rude.&lt;br /&gt;and dont do things you tell me to sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;but thats really not that bad.&lt;br /&gt;you should count yourself lucky.&lt;br /&gt;cause if im really rebellious.&lt;br /&gt;i would just walk out of the house and go for the BBQ now.&lt;br /&gt;i have the key.&lt;br /&gt;i could just do that.&lt;br /&gt;but i didnt.&lt;br /&gt;i really do listen to you.&lt;br /&gt;you just dont count how lucky you are.&lt;br /&gt;im really sorry that im rude sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;but cause im angry.&lt;br /&gt;i cant control.&lt;br /&gt;sorry.&lt;br /&gt;but all i want to tell you is that.&lt;br /&gt;I DONT HAVE A BF.&lt;br /&gt;i know my piorities.&lt;br /&gt;studies is number one.&lt;br /&gt;tho i dont really treat my studies as number one.&lt;br /&gt;but i know.&lt;br /&gt;the BGR thing.&lt;br /&gt;will be a REAL LATE thing.&lt;br /&gt;not a 14 yr old thing.&lt;br /&gt;you think of me as a small girl.&lt;br /&gt;as those you see on the news.&lt;br /&gt;who would just go to any guy's house&lt;br /&gt;and do stupid things.&lt;br /&gt;i know you told me those cause you cared.&lt;br /&gt;but i really know how to think.&lt;br /&gt;i know its WRONG to do stupid things like that.&lt;br /&gt;i know its WRONG to have a bf now.&lt;br /&gt;but now you dont believe me.&lt;br /&gt;and im sad.!&lt;br /&gt;i cant go out.&lt;br /&gt;ohh please.&lt;br /&gt;that time i went to dental.&lt;br /&gt;and i forgot about the same day thing.&lt;br /&gt;i REALLY forgot.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;but i wasnt MEETING ANYONE.&lt;br /&gt;for crying out loud.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like bashing you all when you guys say that.&lt;br /&gt;makes my blood boil.&lt;br /&gt;didnt you see the steam coming out of my ears.?&lt;br /&gt;haiis. who am i talking to now.?&lt;br /&gt;to the person reading this.?&lt;br /&gt;or to my mom and dad.&lt;br /&gt;they will never see this.&lt;br /&gt;yep. so.&lt;br /&gt;forget what i said.&lt;br /&gt;im just writing what flows in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;and the BBQ reminds me of it.&lt;br /&gt;sad.&lt;br /&gt;i really want to go.&lt;br /&gt;sounds like so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;sad sad sad. **&lt;br /&gt;so whatever i do.&lt;br /&gt;hope you'll forgive me.&lt;br /&gt;for i cant control my temper.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18079841-113403217924684135?l=world-inpieces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/feeds/113403217924684135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18079841&amp;postID=113403217924684135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18079841/posts/default/113403217924684135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18079841/posts/default/113403217924684135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/2005/12/haha_08.html' title=''/><author><name>åmãñðå</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-18079841.post-113395106271637683</id><published>2005-12-07T18:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T02:26:29.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;just came back from dental.!!&lt;br /&gt;guess what.?&lt;br /&gt;the dentist said that i could take them off after 2 appointments.!!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;that would be..&lt;br /&gt;   FEBRUARY.!&lt;br /&gt;isn't that FAST.!?&lt;br /&gt;WAY TOO SOON.!!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;after my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;dentist is leaving tho.&lt;br /&gt;sad. haha.&lt;br /&gt;i always felt comfortable with that dentist.&lt;br /&gt;he is so patient.&lt;br /&gt;ohh wells.&lt;br /&gt;he asked a weird question tho.&lt;br /&gt;has anyone laughed at your chinese name.?&lt;br /&gt;uh oh.&lt;br /&gt;what a question.&lt;br /&gt;my answer.?&lt;br /&gt;NOPE.&lt;br /&gt;is that a lie.?&lt;br /&gt;haha. should be.&lt;br /&gt;i've been LAUGHED at cause of my chinese name.&lt;br /&gt;when i was KINDERGARDEN.!?&lt;br /&gt;haha. such a long time ago and i remembered.&lt;br /&gt;HAN QI.&lt;br /&gt;AHH CHOO.!&lt;br /&gt;SHEN QI.!&lt;br /&gt;all my names in kindergarden.&lt;br /&gt;DON'T EVER CALL ME THOSE NOW.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't put it here for you to call me.&lt;br /&gt;haha. but AMANDA.&lt;br /&gt;that name. SO MANY NICKNAMES.&lt;br /&gt;i won't mention.&lt;br /&gt;IM SURE SOMEONE WILL CALL ME THOSE AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;anyway. i was making such a fool of myself.&lt;br /&gt;why do i have to go up and down the STAIRS.?!&lt;br /&gt;haha. my slippers are making SO MUCH NOISE.&lt;br /&gt;PIACK PIACK PIACK **&lt;br /&gt;aiiyos. become main attraction le lehhs.&lt;br /&gt;DINOSAUR INCOMMING.&lt;br /&gt;MAKE WAY.!!&lt;br /&gt;haha. next time you hear some really loud PIACKING noise.&lt;br /&gt;you'll know its me.&lt;br /&gt;AMANDA.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18079841-113395106271637683?l=world-inpieces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/feeds/113395106271637683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18079841&amp;postID=113395106271637683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18079841/posts/default/113395106271637683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18079841/posts/default/113395106271637683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/2005/12/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>åmãñðå</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-18079841.post-113392254288917438</id><published>2005-12-07T10:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T18:41:08.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;haiis.&lt;br /&gt;sad.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt reply before he went.!&lt;br /&gt;why did i even sleep like a pig.?!&lt;br /&gt;haiis.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt reply my didi's sms.!&lt;br /&gt;i replied late.&lt;br /&gt;and he was on his way to the airport when i replied.&lt;br /&gt;he sent me an sms at 4.13 and 4.15.&lt;br /&gt;i replied.?'&lt;br /&gt;4.58.!!&lt;br /&gt;ahh.!&lt;br /&gt;im so sorry didi.&lt;br /&gt;you have always replied me before i go overseas.&lt;br /&gt;but i didnt.&lt;br /&gt;this round.&lt;br /&gt;im so so so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;disappointed in myself.&lt;br /&gt;i on the loudest BEEP and vibration.&lt;br /&gt;how could i miss that.!?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how i missed that.&lt;br /&gt;under my pillow.&lt;br /&gt;ohh wells.&lt;br /&gt;hope you can hear this telepathic-ly,&lt;br /&gt;have a great trip.!&lt;br /&gt;haha. beijing is fun.&lt;br /&gt;ohh and take pictures.!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;i want to see your hair.!!&lt;br /&gt;hees.&lt;br /&gt;takkaire when you're there.!&lt;br /&gt;tell me when you're back :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18079841-113392254288917438?l=world-inpieces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/feeds/113392254288917438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18079841&amp;postID=113392254288917438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18079841/posts/default/113392254288917438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18079841/posts/default/113392254288917438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://world-inpieces.blogspot.com/2005/12/haiis.html' title=''/><author><name>åmãñðå</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></feed>
