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weeee ~! ellis dpt tawuh beh dye majok. nyahahas.&lt;br /&gt;ate. shah finished first. verii the fast.&lt;br /&gt;ellis kept toking about sumting i dunnoe. didnt pay attention.&lt;br /&gt;went to aries wif shah. he stay outsiide.&lt;br /&gt;if he cum in all gerls run outt. so i went in alone. bought the ruber for my uniform.&lt;br /&gt;n went bakk. canceled plan wif spongebob&lt;br /&gt;bcause dh lmbt. dye tkleh. so cancel. baaaahs ~!&lt;br /&gt;ellis went bak wif mum. i went bak wif shah. at mrt dye go other wayy.&lt;br /&gt;den reached hmee sleepy. teros mandi evryting, gi tdo. after dat realised mum at hmee.&lt;br /&gt;on comp. she membebel. wateva.&lt;br /&gt;&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/8965535829965118796-4521561699292365515?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/4521561699292365515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/04/bangla.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/4521561699292365515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/4521561699292365515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/04/bangla.html' title='BANGLA !'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-462243515593095351</id><published>2009-04-17T03:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T04:05:25.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>splat lykee shiit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aqhs. damn angry.&lt;br /&gt;khalis told safwan to tell rean yg sii spongebob tuuh aderh mattaer laen.&lt;br /&gt;dis aint the first tyme sumone told me dat.&lt;br /&gt;aku caye my spongebob.&lt;br /&gt;tapi mcm,&lt;br /&gt;y they say he hve another gerl ?&lt;br /&gt;dat question is always in ma head. damn fxcking angry.&lt;br /&gt;but nt at hazz. not at safwan n khalis.&lt;br /&gt;but at myself. i oso dunnoe why .&lt;br /&gt;[!]&lt;br /&gt;baaaaahs ~!&lt;br /&gt;dunnoe why we both kip fiting. over n over again. damn irratating.&lt;br /&gt;2dae hazz didnt go hmee wif me.&lt;br /&gt;he outtsiide my klas after skul. shouted his name so mani tyme&lt;br /&gt;he nvr look bak.&lt;br /&gt;rean shout, NO. sarah shout, NO. everyone shout he still didnt look bak.&lt;br /&gt;heard sum1 sae mayb he angry wif me. he angry wif me ?&lt;br /&gt;hu shud b the one angry ?&lt;br /&gt;baaaaaaah ~!&lt;br /&gt;chill laqh ziie. went to cca. didnt hve mood to sing. red cross&lt;br /&gt;menyebok. after cca, went to field to c rean play rugby. didnt c hym. but saw alot&lt;br /&gt;of guys from unity kept on starring.&lt;br /&gt;wad ? nvr c gerl before aqh ?&lt;br /&gt;nyahahahas. siao aqh ziie. now i toking to myself. cya.&lt;br /&gt;i dnt even hve mood to tok to syafiq. kecian ! 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at art klas, everyone was lyke using my&lt;br /&gt;paiint. den wen peggy cum, she make stupid&lt;br /&gt;remarks bout &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; our papers.&lt;br /&gt;den i so irritated ryteee,&lt;br /&gt;i go n shoutt shutup laq peggy ! so fat alrd cnnt shutup aqh?"&lt;br /&gt;ooops. it jus came outt.&lt;br /&gt;den siewching n weiqin were lyke finally she go ! gud aqh zyra !&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;mr.azwandi sucked lyke hell 2dae. i didnt bring sculpture n paper&lt;br /&gt;den he nvr scold me.&lt;br /&gt;others he sae pass up early. me? nvr say nyting. uhms, nuthing.&lt;br /&gt;after skul went to ellis hse do wiree sculture.&lt;br /&gt;found outt hazz lgg was injured.&lt;br /&gt;but just a blister. aqhs. nehmind. still injured. kecian syg ii . =]&lt;br /&gt;s-arah kept on shouting [ &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;use condomn . &lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;dat ting was wad mr.azwandi showed us. he tot us dat. weeee ~!=]&lt;br /&gt;so saw hazz was lyke trying to keep hs laugh to himself. wen sarah shouted again,&lt;br /&gt;den hazz cnnt stand alrd den laugh oso.&lt;br /&gt;damn it. saw his laugh. wanted to see it again. =]&lt;br /&gt;so near cck complex sent hazz off. n went wif ellis n sarah. she still shout use condomn.&lt;br /&gt;at hazz sumore ! i was lyke " ehh shutup aqh ! ltr he tink i lyke u siaa. "&lt;br /&gt;=] guess urself.&lt;br /&gt;at ellis hse, sarah acted lyke she knew the way.&lt;br /&gt;den she made us lost. nyahahas. but damn funni. finally reached ellis'&lt;br /&gt;sarah on the tv n watch mtv. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;den go eat.  n sarah face was lyke, michael jackson siaa ! u noe&lt;br /&gt;he lyke to make funni emocions ?&lt;br /&gt;sarah made dem. n den lyke we eating, we mad. nerly chocked to death.&lt;br /&gt;i saw everyine take one egg, one cucumber. so i oso take.&lt;br /&gt;den i actually dnt eat cucumber.&lt;br /&gt;ellis ask me y i take cucumber den. i take my cucumber put in the middle&lt;br /&gt;of my plate, n say its for display.&lt;br /&gt;nyahahahas. shud hve seen ellis face. want  to laugh but hve to maintain.&lt;br /&gt;den the brother go play skateboard.&lt;br /&gt;waaaaaa ~! his skateborad damn niceee mann !&lt;br /&gt;den went to ellis room to do work. we chit-chat n eat coookies,&lt;br /&gt;n den suddenly dunnoe y i laugh lyke madd. ellis kept on looking at her primary skul&lt;br /&gt;pics. LOL. did work, den went to computer to play.&lt;br /&gt;checked alot of tings. laugh lyke mad.&lt;br /&gt;[ &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;EVEN SARAH. ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;dent went hmee bout 6++. sarah was madd in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;PS, sarah tot me dis new song. dnt tink anyting wrong aqh ! my brain working&lt;br /&gt;fineeee. its sarah's . =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Song : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;PAKCIK BAWAHH  KAHWIN 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;LAGI STU EMPAT .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;KALI 5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;PAKCIK BAWAHH TK PKAII CONDOMN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;DPT ANAK BYK2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;35 !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;    LOL ? didnt noe the meaning. but my brain is working finee !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/8965535829965118796-2148129751716900254?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/2148129751716900254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/04/kikurasss-s-arah-edition.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/2148129751716900254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/2148129751716900254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/04/kikurasss-s-arah-edition.html' title='kikurasss . s-arah edition .'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-7965632603441682130</id><published>2009-04-15T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T06:21:30.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tercipta laqhs .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;skul like blank.&lt;br /&gt;boring. shah ngn rean menyebok.&lt;br /&gt;ellis terlalu senyap.&lt;br /&gt;syarifah - dnt nid to mension. as usual insane.&lt;br /&gt;SS, whooo ~! SS missed sarah wen she didnt cum to skul. cheh !&lt;br /&gt;osama tortured me i class.&lt;br /&gt;after skul did DnT.&lt;br /&gt;confirm fail. it looked so fugly. curved again n again.&lt;br /&gt;sooo sorie to hazz.&lt;br /&gt;u had to wait for me the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;sorie again syg. sorie3. =]&lt;br /&gt;after cca went bak wif hazz. wanted to ask sumting, didnt cum outt.&lt;br /&gt;in the end went bak.&lt;br /&gt;baaahs ~!&lt;br /&gt;SYF nex tues. PS to syafiq sec 3.&lt;br /&gt;kaw nk rambot mcm tuuh ? uat aqhs. saperh kesa ! n btw, dh tk nmpk&lt;br /&gt;jgn nk bikin mata kicyq just to c hu im wif !&lt;br /&gt;menyebok ! =|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im bored. hazz nt on9. sarah saying stupid tings. but still made me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;shah dh enta gi anerh. rean nga siok sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;ellis . - uhms. entaaaa .&lt;br /&gt;&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/8965535829965118796-7965632603441682130?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/7965632603441682130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/04/tercipta-laqhs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/7965632603441682130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/7965632603441682130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/04/tercipta-laqhs.html' title='tercipta laqhs .'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-6945415999263900138</id><published>2009-04-14T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T01:45:56.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>flu season aqh .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;omg ! flu sesaon aqhs.&lt;br /&gt;almost the whole 1-7 is having flu or fever . achoo3, spread to me.&lt;br /&gt;baaahs ~! nehmind. 2mrw i spread to ellis.&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;niway, bak to skul. nuthing happened. saw syafiq for the&lt;br /&gt;second tyme at bus.&lt;br /&gt;PS . if u cnt see, wear specs laqh ! u make ur eyes so small jus to see.&lt;br /&gt;=|&lt;br /&gt;saw ellis all at portch. approached, said hie. blh3.&lt;br /&gt;eng was boring.&lt;br /&gt;malay was boring.&lt;br /&gt;lit, waiit2. osama came.&lt;br /&gt;tortured me to the max. at first i didnt do nyting. den ask me stand.&lt;br /&gt;stand alrd, notice&lt;br /&gt;nt me to stand. its junhao. sial nyer cikgu. ask ppl stand look at me forwad.&lt;br /&gt;recess, came outt early.&lt;br /&gt;saw hazz' PE class. haiy was lyke starring at me n&lt;br /&gt;ellis. i didnt care. i look up, look rite, look left. lyke i dunnoe he looking.&lt;br /&gt;nyahahas. wateva. after dat, history. ellis was&lt;br /&gt;trying to b hyper. didnt succed. nyahas.&lt;br /&gt;history was damn boringggg, nobodi answd tcher' questions.&lt;br /&gt;i pity hym, den jus shout outt any ans. suddenly, realise its correcct.&lt;br /&gt;cheh ! ziie seyh !&lt;br /&gt;sci was boing. mermaid, as usual, step lawa. she laugh lyke&lt;br /&gt;harimao dh nk mati. [ do take offence. =)]&lt;br /&gt;CME, boring. assembly, the class 2-4 performed sumting.&lt;br /&gt;me n ellis was lyke " nyahahahahahahas "&lt;br /&gt;dey perform damn kiyooot ! i heard a  " jom lari !! "&lt;br /&gt;at the end, laugh2 n silent. rean n shah was being stupid. they kip toking bout&lt;br /&gt;hazz. hitted them wif my new moon book, no use.&lt;br /&gt;rean said [ ***** ] oops. cnt say itt. dat person wud feel angry. sorie yeaaah.&lt;br /&gt;i suppose to go archery. rean came to me said&lt;br /&gt;hazz waiting for me at portch. aqh ?! wad ?! why ??confronted hym.&lt;br /&gt;told hym im nt going bakk. so he said okay. den went bak.&lt;br /&gt;sorie syg. soriie byk2.&lt;br /&gt;niwaye, went to minimart to uy sumting. den went bak to skul.&lt;br /&gt;suddenly dnt feel lyke going archery. called syg up. he alrd at homee. aqh.&lt;br /&gt;nehmind. alek sendiri. =]&lt;br /&gt;ellis as usual, nk org teman dye jalan. tknk !&lt;br /&gt;panas2 malas. =]&lt;br /&gt;went hmee, in yishun bus, 3 matrep get on bus. i usual,&lt;br /&gt;look outsiide window. den 1 of them strt singing michael jackson song.&lt;br /&gt;i laughed. den stop. den the other one sing sayang2 by aliif aziz. i hatee it mann.&lt;br /&gt;den stop. the last one finally sing dunnoe wad song.&lt;br /&gt;jepon. nyahas. went bak, tired.&lt;br /&gt;ma boii at soccer. baaaahs ~!&lt;br /&gt;now damn bored. =|&lt;br /&gt;PS. gonna ask hym realli soon. =]&lt;br /&gt;&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/8965535829965118796-6945415999263900138?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/6945415999263900138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/04/flu-season-aqh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/6945415999263900138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/6945415999263900138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/04/flu-season-aqh.html' title='flu season aqh .'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-8718094282498511215</id><published>2009-04-13T02:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T02:21:02.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one by one ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ellohs. !&lt;br /&gt;2dae was boring . urgh . but oso terriblee.&lt;br /&gt;went to skul, did DnT. cut my hand soo mani tymes. nearly sawed my own hand.&lt;br /&gt;=|&lt;br /&gt;evelyn helped me alot by glueing the ting 2gether.&lt;br /&gt;thankie evelyn ! u rock !&lt;br /&gt;n yeaahh. siewching. will lend u twilight book 2mrw.&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;went to recess, ellis, as usual, eating fruits. =|&lt;br /&gt;chted wif her, blh3. n went bak to class. ameerul tk babes passby my class.&lt;br /&gt;sarah n mindy nvr cum.&lt;br /&gt;so damn bored without dem. in the morning, as usual, i was&lt;br /&gt;hyper. but didnt noe y it was too hyper.&lt;br /&gt;until ellis pon dh takot. =] at mly class, sat at sarah place. mermaid,&lt;br /&gt;sentiase step lawa. she kept flipping her hair,&lt;br /&gt;pose lyke babi setan, [oops] n laughed lyke bitch. baaaahs.&lt;br /&gt;tcher, as usual, horny. talked bout siti nor haliza, den dunnoe&lt;br /&gt;y ellis suddenly kik me.&lt;br /&gt;=[&lt;br /&gt;meow ~! ish! aku nii kucing manerh entaa. so after mt, ritee b4&lt;br /&gt;music, passed by syg's class wif ellis.&lt;br /&gt;he was lyke paying closeee attention. wakakaka. im so bad.&lt;br /&gt;i tink haiy knew i was cuming. he kept looking at the window. even b4 i came.&lt;br /&gt;wateva. ellis kept yelling. i kept laughing.&lt;br /&gt;we both damn hyper.&lt;br /&gt;at music, saiful wanted to test if water cn b in his mouth for a very long tyme.&lt;br /&gt;[ stupid.]&lt;br /&gt;me n ellis made hym laugh. trying to make the water spill outt. disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;den he swallowed it. =|&lt;br /&gt;after music, tried to pass by syg klas again. but saw hym at tangga.&lt;br /&gt;said hie, n didnt noe y he kept laughing.&lt;br /&gt;rean, as usual kept saying " cheh2 ziie ! " me, as usual said, " cheh2, mulot tkleh tutop!"&lt;br /&gt;went to eng latee, i was searching for stupid ws, n sygku passed by&lt;br /&gt;my class. it was unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;i dropped my bag n sat down. pretending to be alem. nyahahas.&lt;br /&gt;after eng, went to mit hazz. he was late. waited. n finally arrived. apologised.&lt;br /&gt;dnt have to. i too jus came. =]&lt;br /&gt;wanted to tell him sumting but didnt seem to get it out.&lt;br /&gt;finally, at the park wanted to say, den amos n gang so kaypo. so shut my mouth bak.&lt;br /&gt;den jasmine saiid sumtings. didnt noe wad.&lt;br /&gt;n moved on. finally at mrt, wanted to say, den he walked off. baaahhh~!&lt;br /&gt;didnt get a chance. nehmind. wont be saying it nymore.&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;at yishun mrt, saw the donation guy again.&lt;br /&gt;[ pls refer to yesterdae post. =)]&lt;br /&gt;he smiled at me. i smiled bak. he wanted to cum to me, but one of his frens apporached hym.&lt;br /&gt;i took the chance to walk away. hope he would'nt b der 2mrw.&lt;br /&gt;if he is, gonna have to walk home to avoid hym.&lt;br /&gt;baaaaah ~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. [kameeerul !! u still owe me $10 ! n im nt gonna buy for you nymore ciggars ! ]&lt;br /&gt;blueks . =]&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/8965535829965118796-8718094282498511215?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/8718094282498511215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/04/one-by-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/8718094282498511215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/8718094282498511215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/04/one-by-one.html' title='one by one ...'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-7950387712564103882</id><published>2009-04-11T02:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T02:22:49.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>baaaaaah ~!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;damn fed - up mann !&lt;br /&gt;2dae i feel so pissed - off !&lt;br /&gt;u wanna noe wad happen ? lets strt from ytd.&lt;br /&gt;tooped up my ppaid . strait awaee msged syg . msg2. den suddenly 8.27pm he nvr&lt;br /&gt;eply . waited . den 9pm, still haven. waited until 11pm. still haven.&lt;br /&gt;den msged hym gudbye. he oso didnt eply .&lt;br /&gt;confused at the same tyme angry .&lt;br /&gt;the nex daee, got ready for choir ting . checked hp one last tyme.&lt;br /&gt;still haven eply. damn pissed - off .&lt;br /&gt;went to choir . practised, n wore costume.&lt;br /&gt;borrowed wati's eyeliner. forgt bring minee. wore it n helped racheal&lt;br /&gt;wif hers. the costume was lyke . fugly . =]&lt;br /&gt;waited for our turn to perfrom.&lt;br /&gt;was hoping spongebob wud cum. he nvr did. he nvr eply at the same tyme&lt;br /&gt;nvr cum. didnt even tell me he nt cuming.&lt;br /&gt;baaaaaah ~!&lt;br /&gt;performed n saw drama put on a show. was tinking wad the&lt;br /&gt;hell spongebob was doing . was freaking worried, angry, disappointed, curious .&lt;br /&gt;went bak to music room to changed again.&lt;br /&gt;after dat went bak wif shalini. i was complaining.&lt;br /&gt;kesian shalini. she had to hear my crap .&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;so sorie shalini. n thx for lending me ur ear . ur my buddie mann ~!&lt;br /&gt;so went bak. at northpoint shopping mall, otw to the bus interchange, one matrep&lt;br /&gt;approached me. noticed he bring a donation box.&lt;br /&gt;heres wad he said yaww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;guy : malay or chinese  ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me : malay . =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;guy : uh kay. assalamualaikum. do you wan to donate ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[ n wadeva crap he said i didnt hear .]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me : erm. nahhhs.  soriee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;guy : uhh kay. bole dpt number tk ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me : huh ? aiik ? igtkn nii donation ? sal number aku plak kene ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;guy : alaah pls aqh. gadis mcm gini. number tkde pape kn2 ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me : errs . =|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;[ gave a fake number. ] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;guy : okae ! maceh yerr. u sure tknk donatee ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me : tkyah2. dh donatee number dh .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;guy : erms. okae.  have a nicee dae. will contact euu soon. =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me : [ walked away ] tk malu !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erms . i was really freaked outt mann. donation for the skul can&lt;br /&gt;have a girls number siiaa . euu tink so easy to get my number aqhs ? lyke real !&lt;br /&gt;nyahahas. went in bus n was lyke laughing.&lt;br /&gt;at the same time, was starring at my phonee.&lt;br /&gt;still haven eply . baaah ~! suddenly phone off-ed .&lt;br /&gt;cnnt charge bcause bro cut my charger wiree . baaaah ~! gonna buy new onee soon.&lt;br /&gt;till that  daee,  dnt msg me. u msg me, i dunnoe u msg me.&lt;br /&gt;phone off . =]&lt;br /&gt;PS. spongebob till now haven eply . baaaaahhh ~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/8965535829965118796-7950387712564103882?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/7950387712564103882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/04/baaaaaah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Wednesdae, 8th april . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;nuthing happened in skul. blah3. at CCT, went to cabin fer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;stupid rainbow program. 1-6 nvr cum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;their clas dunnoe go wer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;after dat went to lepak wif boii . rushed der cause i was latee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;surprised to c shah der.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i was lyke . ERRRM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;den silent . den shah go softball. den rean n shah appeared .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;laughed lyke maniac.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;den es boii came . dunnoe his real namee. sori yaw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;den blah3. took out stupid survey. nid do n gib&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;misschiang. den blh3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;den went to staff room to gib survey. sumhow, hazz didnt wan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;to pass by the ncc ppl. wanted to ask&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;but nt the ritee tyme. so blh3. den pass by hazz class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;his fren shouted sumting. my face suddenly turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red. hazz didnt realise i  angry. so all the waee to music room,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;didnt wan to tok. den at music room, shalini n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;racheal bcame horny. bahhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;after cca went hme wif boii. was quite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;went hme. n was tired. lazy to post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Thursdae, 9th april .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;osama finally came to skul. wadeva. no lit 2daee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sarah was even mr mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sarah - more BOOM cming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ellis - laugh lyke mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;shah - kept shouting " i lvl 7 ! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;rean - emo ing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mindy - i wan nobodie2 but euu . =|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me ? juz plain bored. ellis told hazz i angry at hym.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;den at recess he apologised wif brandon. but, dey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;came wrong tyming. sarah was crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BOHOOOO. too bad brandon . =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;but eventually she stopped n i had to tok to them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sumhow. so talked, he said tings, i nodded,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;n walked away. aitess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;den was lyke screaming in my head . urgh !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i made a mistake . =|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;wadeva, msged hazz using rean hp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;rean n me swopped. he take my art ws, i take his hp for a daee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;wee ~! btw, i can always ask for another ws. mr azwandi wud always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;gimmie. =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;at art, dunnoe y suddenly mr.azwandi took my hp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;baaah ~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;after class took it . n went to cca wif shalini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;went to yishun town sec to do choir exchange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;den performed. alot ppl i recognise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;they all like " pssst2. she in choir "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;baaaahhhh .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;den went bak wif sygku . he was late so i waited in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;canteen wif shalini n racheal. he arrived, asked miss tay wer i was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;she say i go hme liao~.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fxck off lahh !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;im still der siaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;den called hazz sae im still der. cud'nt bear to stop laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;den2 he juz came bak from hike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;kecian dye. penat yerh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;too tired until he forgot im taking mrt hmee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;but instead of hym jalan senget,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;im the onee hu walked zigzagged. oops .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;went hme, bus was full. den buss finally not full.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;noticed one uppersec from dunnoe wad skul. he kept starring at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;den finally i so fedup ritee, i turned behind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;he not der.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;[ ... ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;looked infront, he walking outt of the bus. den outtsiide bus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;he kept looking at me. den suddenly smilee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;scary siaa !!! my face suddenly turn whitee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;came hmee, my maiid ask y suddenly my body so hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;baaaaah. fever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the nex dae, disapear. wait2. is the boii in the bus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a ghost ??? baaaaah ~! tok crapp .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;shutup2 ~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZiiE .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8965535829965118796-5628671925389044695?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/5628671925389044695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/04/spongebob-is-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/5628671925389044695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/5628671925389044695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/04/spongebob-is-love.html' title='spongebob is love . =]'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-8356336036343335211</id><published>2009-04-07T01:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T01:21:16.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boo !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Accepted HaZz .&lt;br /&gt;[070409]&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZiiE .&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/8965535829965118796-8356336036343335211?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-8965535829965118796.post-418041519684609985</id><published>2009-04-06T00:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T00:37:16.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>whhaaaaatt ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aitess. bak wif new update .&lt;br /&gt;went to skul, was damn early . so waited wif wei qin .&lt;br /&gt;den one by one arrive . den went to class n blahblahblah . saw the bitch&lt;br /&gt;at hall . aka backstabber . n org uker korek rahsia .&lt;br /&gt;woah3 . why am i toking bout her ?&lt;br /&gt;so went to class n blah3 . at DnT, i suddenly lost my mood .&lt;br /&gt;mr song noticed it n asked me to c hym after class .&lt;br /&gt;so did tings, most of the tyme my head was in my arms . urgh .&lt;br /&gt;den did the project, i cut my hand. ouch . n den&lt;br /&gt;my work became suckish . fxck i hate&lt;br /&gt;DnT . after class, didnt see mr song . went strait to recess .&lt;br /&gt;so talked n talked to my 2 fav bros,&lt;br /&gt;shah n rean, den blah3. recess, drank fav drink ,&lt;br /&gt;GRAPE !&lt;br /&gt;den blah3. went to maths for test. damn easy .&lt;br /&gt;went to mly class. syabil too noticed my bad mood .&lt;br /&gt;so he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tried&lt;/span&gt; making me laugh .&lt;br /&gt;failed . den went bak to 1-7. had music. den english .&lt;br /&gt;at english i was damn rude to ms loh . didnt care.&lt;br /&gt;i was in a bad mood dokk ! so went outt the last . punishment.&lt;br /&gt;met up wif hazz at portch . den blah3.&lt;br /&gt;ellis, as usual, sebok !&lt;br /&gt;so walked2 n chtted, den i could feel he very tensed .&lt;br /&gt;he wanted to say sumting.&lt;br /&gt;but didnt cum outt . so  walked again, den  the haiy n frens&lt;br /&gt;disturbed hazz . n blah3 .&lt;br /&gt;sorie for the blah3. im juz in no mood to type .&lt;br /&gt;kecian hazz . ku tk dpt ckp ngn dye . im juz too angry .&lt;br /&gt;but nt at hym. jgn sala phm.&lt;br /&gt;so blah3. nearly reached yewtee , at the blk der,&lt;br /&gt;hazz sae he wan go mit his fren . so he send me off until here onli.&lt;br /&gt;[ ... ]&lt;br /&gt;that made my mood go even worse . urgh .&lt;br /&gt;saw krystal at mrt, chtted n blah3. went hmee,&lt;br /&gt;grabbed potato chips.&lt;br /&gt;[ again ]&lt;br /&gt;n on9 quickly. noone on9. juz my abg azuan .&lt;br /&gt;so chtted. n blah3. read hazz blog . was surprised .&lt;br /&gt;i tot we were juz frens .&lt;br /&gt;he tot i was angry at hym . but i was not .&lt;br /&gt;i was angry at a mulot tempayan . not euu . read his cmmnt n bulletin,&lt;br /&gt;again, im nt angry . n sori to make&lt;br /&gt;euu worried .&lt;br /&gt;read his blog once again , URGH !!&lt;br /&gt;2dae was his bdae ! shit ! kwn aperh nie sak !&lt;br /&gt;i dun even noe his bdae ! kiwak !!! sorie3 .&lt;br /&gt;im soo terribly sorie !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;soriee hazlami !!! sorie3 !!!!!!! hope euu can forgive me ?&lt;br /&gt;n yeaah . will gib euu the ans 2mrw .&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;&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/8965535829965118796-418041519684609985?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/418041519684609985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/04/whhaaaaatt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/418041519684609985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/418041519684609985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/04/whhaaaaatt.html' title='whhaaaaatt ?'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-5167598651222699426</id><published>2009-04-04T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T23:16:50.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Continues The Speech beybeh . =]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aiites .&lt;br /&gt;woke up about  8++ .&lt;br /&gt;urgh . still tired. sat on the edge of bed n strd to daydream.&lt;br /&gt;den suddenly my mother tapp my shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;paiin siia. didnt realise i fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;den woke up, listened to songs n blah3. chtted wif syafiq[3/7] n shah.&lt;br /&gt;wan go lepak but fren haven cum hmee. so dok umah swaa.&lt;br /&gt;syafiq kip saying i gangster.&lt;br /&gt;i say dis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Syafiq : gangster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ZiiE : i nt gangster i guikia .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Syafiq : u guilan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ZiiE : i nt guilan, i nt gangster i guikia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Syafiq : u ah lian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ZiiE : i nt ahlian, i nt gangster, i nt guilan. i guikia .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Syafiq : minah .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ZiiE : i nt minah . i nt ah lian. i nt gangster , i nt guilan. i nt ahbeng, i nt matrep. i guikia !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Syafiq : u missed out one . samseng !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ZiiE : i nt samseng aqh !! i guikia !! =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ 5 mins passed . ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ZiiE : ehh why suddenly we both speak english aqh ? lol .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Syafiq : dunnoe lahh ah lian .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ZiiE : ... diammah .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. now nuthing to do lehh . so damn bored . ciaow swaaa .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZiiE .&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/8965535829965118796-5167598651222699426?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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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-8965535829965118796.post-3918905351954276524</id><published>2009-04-04T01:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T01:59:36.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>awards daee ! =]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okae3. ytd was awards daee. nuthin happened at skul.&lt;br /&gt;after skul, went bak hme to cge to uniform bcause i was wearin polo. uhhs !&lt;br /&gt;thcer kept scolding so ended up i went hmee.&lt;br /&gt;otw hmee, pakse hazirah go&lt;br /&gt;delete sum pics of me n hazz walkin.&lt;br /&gt;she deleted dem but i gt a feelin still hv mre . mayb bluetoothed&lt;br /&gt;to haiy n atiqa.&lt;br /&gt;i dunnoe. but i noe still hve.&lt;br /&gt;so went hme,, damn mrt was latee.&lt;br /&gt;reached yewtee, missed bus. so&lt;br /&gt;walked all the waee. while walking,&lt;br /&gt;two 800 bus pass me . [!]&lt;br /&gt;so reached hmee chged n did tings,&lt;br /&gt;grabbed a choco bar n dashed outt.&lt;br /&gt;missed bus again . [...]&lt;br /&gt;so waited wif earpiece on. the dead n gone&lt;br /&gt; song kept piling up in my head.&lt;br /&gt;den reached skul, saw miss tay at staircase.&lt;br /&gt;scolded me for being latee.&lt;br /&gt;waaa ~!  1 hre latee. so rehearst n went to hall&lt;br /&gt;to sing skul song.&lt;br /&gt;den i kept covering my facee. the&lt;br /&gt;damn syafiq [3/7] n his frens&lt;br /&gt;kept pointing at me.&lt;br /&gt;den they all laughed. i sunk deeper&lt;br /&gt;into the row. den ameerul ran beside&lt;br /&gt;the hall n shouted 'yra !'&lt;br /&gt;i sunk even deeper . urgh ! one&lt;br /&gt; choir senior pulled me up&lt;br /&gt;n syafiq laughed again. song strd, i sunk again. den after song finished,&lt;br /&gt;i ran&lt;br /&gt;outt n nearly laughed like maniac.&lt;br /&gt;so tried to go to my seat. den suddenly my bag lost. baaaahhh ~!&lt;br /&gt;den went to sit infront&lt;br /&gt; kak wanah n frens. mis loh&lt;br /&gt;gave irritating speech. i played&lt;br /&gt;gamees in my phone. den kak wanah tapped&lt;br /&gt;me bcause tcher beside . den tcher walked away,&lt;br /&gt;i opened song n listened.&lt;br /&gt;den got performance, tings went&lt;br /&gt;on .. n went to mit hazz at portch .&lt;br /&gt;he was latee. so waited. den he camee,&lt;br /&gt;asked if i waited longg. said no .&lt;br /&gt;lol. i lied . so walked n walked . chted, den wen reached&lt;br /&gt;cck complex, i realise dat we walked longg waee .&lt;br /&gt;oops . den dnt caree aqh.&lt;br /&gt;continued walking . i kept looking up at hazz . lol. he sweating lyke&lt;br /&gt;hell . den finally i told hym if hot juz open his hoodie.&lt;br /&gt;but he say nehmind hve wind .&lt;br /&gt;WIND ? lol i myself feeling hot . pfffffft. nehmind aqh he wan wear up to hym.&lt;br /&gt;=] .&lt;br /&gt;den reached yewtee n said gudbye, reached yishun n&lt;br /&gt;saw kamirul at interchge. asked&lt;br /&gt; hym wad he doin n he say wan go mit&lt;br /&gt;gerlfren. lol . mlm2 mit gerlfren.&lt;br /&gt;dok umah swaa. hah .&lt;br /&gt;so went hme n watched moviee wif bros n suddenly fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;2dae woke up latee . n blogged dis. now gonna go cht wif my buddies !&lt;br /&gt;ciaow .&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/8965535829965118796-3918905351954276524?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/3918905351954276524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/04/awards-daee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/3918905351954276524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/3918905351954276524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/04/awards-daee.html' title='awards daee ! =]'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-8923183781661063614</id><published>2009-04-02T01:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T02:04:00.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unbroken Silence .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sibaii .&lt;br /&gt;woke up was lyke damn tired ...&lt;br /&gt;my maid woke me up 5.30, i opened my eyes 5.45;&lt;br /&gt;den was lyke, urgh latee !&lt;br /&gt;got ready 30 mins, went to bustop n missed bus. so took 6.30 bus.&lt;br /&gt;den reached skool, latee again . Bahhh !&lt;br /&gt;den was lyke running wif delvina. den tings went on .&lt;br /&gt;den wen wanted to go class, i put on prangai face. den suddenly sum1 call my&lt;br /&gt;namee. i tink its syafiq. okae? he did tegur me but i couldnt regconise hym&lt;br /&gt;so i juz walked away. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;den went to class, tcher toked crap.&lt;br /&gt;den blah3. the whole day, syam was lyke ignoring me.&lt;br /&gt;ppl say he jealous bcause i mix wif dis sec2 boii. LOL ?&lt;br /&gt;den blah3. went to PE. me, ellis n sarah saw osama. we 3 shouted [OSAMA !]&lt;br /&gt;den he suddenly cum den say those 3 gerls ! cum here !&lt;br /&gt;wtf ?&lt;br /&gt;den first point to me, den point to ellis, den suddenly strd scolding sarah.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. tink wad ? pin - point game ?&lt;br /&gt;pffffffffft ~!&lt;br /&gt;den went to art. cikgu azwandi my fav tcher man !&lt;br /&gt;den was lyke, evryone scrd take out handphonee. den i juz take out mine&lt;br /&gt;and open song loud3. got one boii take outt hp den mr.azwandi scold.&lt;br /&gt;den he point at me, i smiled,&lt;br /&gt;den say [hello.]&lt;br /&gt;haha ! den mr azwandi say i can, he cnnt.&lt;br /&gt;waaa ~ favourite student katerkn ?!&lt;br /&gt;pfffffffft !&lt;br /&gt;den went home wif HaZz. ellis wnted me send her go limbang trffic litee.&lt;br /&gt;so halfwayy, i cabot wif HaZz. haha!&lt;br /&gt;den chtted, silence took place most of the timee, den&lt;br /&gt;weee ~ jln tk senget. haha. =]&lt;br /&gt;den went hmee, said buhbye n ciaow.&lt;br /&gt;now at hme. maid haven cook. laparh ! so went down n bought potato chips.&lt;br /&gt;yumyum ! den now bloggin n checkin fs.&lt;br /&gt;ciaow ~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZiiE&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/8965535829965118796-8923183781661063614?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/8923183781661063614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/04/unbroken-silence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/8923183781661063614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/8923183781661063614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/04/unbroken-silence.html' title='Unbroken Silence .'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-6438738252543428172</id><published>2009-04-01T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T06:42:17.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost soul ;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;juz came bak from skul dehh ..&lt;br /&gt;in skull nth happened. did stupid tings.&lt;br /&gt;was lyke msg - ing spongebob n hazz the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;den suddenly the litkai cnge place den i sit bside rean bcos cnt see.&lt;br /&gt;den i like very lazy to type eplii for hazz.&lt;br /&gt;den asked rean typed. lol. my fav bro man !!&lt;br /&gt;den2 went for raibow program, tcher to to me, i cried man !&lt;br /&gt;bcos of private matters.&lt;br /&gt;[left to b unsaid]&lt;br /&gt;den after skul b4 cca,&lt;br /&gt;lepak wif hazz. the rean say wan folo den suddenly he go cabot .&lt;br /&gt;den lepaked wif hazz.&lt;br /&gt;ya c ? ku dh confirm akan snyp nyerrs.&lt;br /&gt;so i tried to break the silence by saying stupid tings.&lt;br /&gt;[ nk dgr citer chinatown agk.]&lt;br /&gt;huh ? lol. okay... terckp kene dgr urh . =]&lt;br /&gt;den tings went on, went to music room 4 cca wif hazz.&lt;br /&gt;den at cca suddenly my voice disappear .&lt;br /&gt;haha den was lyke nid sing tings, i juz move my mouth den nuthin&lt;br /&gt;came outt . =]&lt;br /&gt;den the racheal kept sayin stupid tings.&lt;br /&gt;den went outt skul wif de hazz.&lt;br /&gt;dye jalan senget !&lt;br /&gt;we lyke walk here, den walk der, den here, den suddenly,&lt;br /&gt;ehh3 ? y we at cck complex ? lol. den belok again .&lt;br /&gt;den suddenly , ehh3 ? we juz at kranji sec ? lol. dis boii noe walk not ?&lt;br /&gt;haha den niway i juz folowed hym&lt;br /&gt;den finally reached the yewtee. lol. got one guy shouted haz name.&lt;br /&gt;tk sala abg. i tink . i dunnoe .&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;den went home, ppaid suddenly went $00.00"&lt;br /&gt;yay ! nice number but bad timing . lol.&lt;br /&gt;niway currently chtting wif syafiq n hazz . gtg.&lt;br /&gt;ltr they tink i doing wad siaa nvr eplii very longg .&lt;br /&gt;=]&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/8965535829965118796-6438738252543428172?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/6438738252543428172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/04/lost-soul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/6438738252543428172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/6438738252543428172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/04/lost-soul.html' title='Lost soul ;'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-2920728738751404261</id><published>2009-03-31T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T03:19:38.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OSAMA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T2suT35X6L0/SdHsoUwtmGI/AAAAAAAAABQ/doB_W9g4OZE/s1600-h/me+sarah+n+ellis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T2suT35X6L0/SdHsoUwtmGI/AAAAAAAAABQ/doB_W9g4OZE/s320/me+sarah+n+ellis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319292812413212770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T2suT35X6L0/SdHsoF4nloI/AAAAAAAAABI/xaxTj0uKrag/s1600-h/we+all+as+one.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T2suT35X6L0/SdHsoF4nloI/AAAAAAAAABI/xaxTj0uKrag/s320/we+all+as+one.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319292808419841666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T2suT35X6L0/SdHsnvkRftI/AAAAAAAAABA/3xgzPu-Bvj0/s1600-h/my+ziie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T2suT35X6L0/SdHsnvkRftI/AAAAAAAAABA/3xgzPu-Bvj0/s320/my+ziie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319292802428927698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;came bak from skool. skoll fun like hell !&lt;br /&gt;i was latee for skul. ran wif darina n sec4 dudes.&lt;br /&gt;went to class perspiring.&lt;br /&gt;while in history class, i felt boring.&lt;br /&gt;so i open song den listened all the waeee .&lt;br /&gt;den until i heard the bell, i shout tcher go blaah ! bell alrd !&lt;br /&gt;den tcher face like siakk.&lt;br /&gt;den i still listen earpiece, dunnoe wad tcher saying.&lt;br /&gt;den sci, listened to music again.&lt;br /&gt;me n mindy kept singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;' I WAN NOBODY, NOBODY BUT YOU .'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;** clap3.**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. notice the paper wif the huge ziie above ?&lt;br /&gt;i drew those during history n scie.&lt;br /&gt;the whole class signed. wee ~&lt;br /&gt;so tings went on ... at CME, ms chiang kept saying "OKAE.'&lt;br /&gt;so me, siewching, weiqin, shah n ellis counted the number of okae&lt;br /&gt;in 45 mins. teke braper !&lt;br /&gt;we counted 148 !!&lt;br /&gt;wee ~~&lt;br /&gt;den was like laughing the whole timee. i kept shouting.&lt;br /&gt;** 45 ! 80 ! 89 ! 95 ! 99 ! 100 !! **&lt;br /&gt;wee ~ the whole class laughed2. den tings went on. went to hall,&lt;br /&gt;me n mindy sang the song again. den wen nid sing skul song, we both&lt;br /&gt;sung loud3, den everyone stare. LOL. den went hme wif hazirah n ellis.&lt;br /&gt;den saw hazlami. he damn sombong ! we three shout his name byk2 kali, he onli&lt;br /&gt;looked at us once. den was like, SOMBONG!&lt;br /&gt;im de one hu shouted sombong. LOL. den in minimart,&lt;br /&gt;found out all along wen i chtting wif&lt;br /&gt;hazlami, hassani was beside hym all the timee. LOL. chinatown dudee .&lt;br /&gt;den went homee tros mandi n on9. noone on9.&lt;br /&gt;boring urh ! so edited blog for oreo, n he loved it !&lt;br /&gt;ofcourse ! saperh yg uat !&lt;br /&gt;weee ~ kk gtg. tok wif ellis. first timee she on9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ziie.&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/8965535829965118796-2920728738751404261?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/2920728738751404261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/03/osama.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/2920728738751404261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/2920728738751404261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/03/osama.html' title='OSAMA'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T2suT35X6L0/SdHsoUwtmGI/AAAAAAAAABQ/doB_W9g4OZE/s72-c/me+sarah+n+ellis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965535829965118796.post-9222964662682524679</id><published>2009-03-30T02:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T02:57:16.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tributee ones moree .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kay2. currently chtting wif hazlami.&lt;br /&gt;aiites .&lt;br /&gt;juz came bak from lepak wif my bros.&lt;br /&gt;wandi joined in the fun. sumhow his face always boring .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kay wateva !&lt;br /&gt;we went round n round the place . den nuthing to do.&lt;br /&gt;all went home.&lt;br /&gt;at mc, skaterboiis frm teckwhye kept starring at me.&lt;br /&gt;at bus interchge, greenridge dudes kept tersenge2 at me. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went hme, cck n one skul boiis&lt;br /&gt;kept smilling at me.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; [?]&lt;/span&gt; eyh im oso human u noe !&lt;br /&gt;nonid stare lahh !&lt;br /&gt;went home, was tired . den on9, chtted wif hazz on fs.&lt;br /&gt;msn sumhow cnt add hym.&lt;br /&gt;dunnoe why .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pfffft !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im bored deyh !! help me lahh. boring !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ziie .&lt;/span&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/8965535829965118796-9222964662682524679?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/9222964662682524679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/03/tributee-ones-moree.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/9222964662682524679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/9222964662682524679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/03/tributee-ones-moree.html' title='tributee ones moree .'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-5771758326746462365</id><published>2009-03-29T01:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:36:55.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chaaaak !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T2suT35X6L0/Sc8yzDUZnAI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Y4yOBlmSSDA/s1600-h/Chaak+%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T2suT35X6L0/Sc8yzDUZnAI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Y4yOBlmSSDA/s320/Chaak+%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318525537593433090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                             &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  ma frens say i look like barbie doll sia.         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T2suT35X6L0/Sc8yyNZcFbI/AAAAAAAAAAw/1tzLAXk40xI/s1600-h/ShutUp+n+Listen+..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T2suT35X6L0/Sc8yyNZcFbI/AAAAAAAAAAw/1tzLAXk40xI/s320/ShutUp+n+Listen+..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318525523119052210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  Shutup n listen beb !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T2suT35X6L0/Sc8yii7gZtI/AAAAAAAAAAY/caSFZBd1hi8/s1600-h/SecretUalentine..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T2suT35X6L0/Sc8yii7gZtI/AAAAAAAAAAY/caSFZBd1hi8/s320/SecretUalentine..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318525254021179090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yo ! 2dae sunday ...&lt;br /&gt;leg still pain ...&lt;br /&gt;cnt go outt. but have to sit a t comp do hw.&lt;br /&gt;stupid tcher. niway,&lt;br /&gt;uploded sum pics dehh.&lt;br /&gt;cun n take a look .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; [  wan c mre pics ? go my fs dehh . ]&lt;/span&gt;&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/8965535829965118796-5771758326746462365?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/5771758326746462365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/03/chaaaak.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/5771758326746462365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/5771758326746462365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/03/chaaaak.html' title='Chaaaak !'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T2suT35X6L0/Sc8yzDUZnAI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Y4yOBlmSSDA/s72-c/Chaak+%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965535829965118796.post-5621841148697675472</id><published>2009-03-27T00:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T01:00:54.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>they taped over ur mouth, scribbled out the truth wif ur lies, u little spies .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went to lepak wif hazirah n siaful&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[15] &lt;/span&gt;n azwandi.&lt;br /&gt;den saw them like very shy2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den saw sarah n siewching . siew went to pierce ear.&lt;br /&gt;second pierce . den saw her do it wif hazirah, hazirah was like laughing .&lt;br /&gt;den siewching nvr cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[!]&lt;/span&gt; sarah n siewhing saw my piercing. denied it again n again .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den went to walk wif the 2 boiis.&lt;br /&gt;didnt noe wer to go lehh. so round n round n round .&lt;br /&gt;den finally to library to sit n tok bcause my leg pain. den the azwandi&lt;br /&gt;n saiful likee so alem !&lt;br /&gt;they really reading book siaa . haha !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[!] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den went hme bcause hazirah nid go. okay lorh.&lt;br /&gt;so went home n saw azwandi at mrt. cibaii he taking the same train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt; i didnt realise he behind me all along .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ziie .&lt;/span&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/8965535829965118796-5621841148697675472?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/5621841148697675472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/03/they-taped-over-ur-mouth-scribbled-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/5621841148697675472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/5621841148697675472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/03/they-taped-over-ur-mouth-scribbled-out.html' title='they taped over ur mouth, scribbled out the truth wif ur lies, u little spies .'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-8270939220482979965</id><published>2009-03-27T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T00:55:46.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went to lot 1 to lepak wif hazirah .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den saw 2 mat came . den one was like wanted to tok to me .&lt;br /&gt;den hazirah kept shouting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;number 15!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bcause he wearing a shirt wif number 15 behind .&lt;br /&gt;den suddenly he gave me a letter say wan to kenal2.&lt;br /&gt;den i was like huh ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[?][!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den its actually his fren. den he sumore gimmi his number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den like kept on msging me lahh . asked stupid QUESTIONS.&lt;br /&gt;den he asked sgle ? attached ?&lt;br /&gt;i say attached .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[ehem]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den went to toilet, they both oso go out go game stall.&lt;br /&gt;den wen we stay there, they folo.&lt;br /&gt;den we went down, they folo .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den was like they saw us like running away frm'dem so they decided&lt;br /&gt;go hme . LOL .&lt;br /&gt;den me n hazirah kept laughing .&lt;br /&gt;now its time for me to slack ... tired  noe !&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/8965535829965118796-8270939220482979965?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/8270939220482979965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/03/lol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/8270939220482979965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/8270939220482979965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/03/lol.html' title='LOL .'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-1082063252290263097</id><published>2009-03-25T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T05:12:40.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>scream uhh ! like i care .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went to skul, did tings n tings.&lt;br /&gt;i skip to fun part.&lt;br /&gt;didnt run for PE. blahblah.&lt;br /&gt;den went to recess tries the new muslim stall food.&lt;br /&gt;ellis cnt finish so sarah eat. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;den went to do duty n went to mt. cher say horny tings again.&lt;br /&gt;then my fren kip shouting [ ouch ! ]&lt;br /&gt;den went to dgeo PW. den did movie. n tings went on .. den&lt;br /&gt;went to rainbow program n ate tings . [!]&lt;br /&gt;den go lepak wif hazirahh n rean.&lt;br /&gt;irah bought burger den go for her eng tingy. den the burger ?&lt;br /&gt;[?]&lt;br /&gt;LOL. rean gave it to his fren, den i lepak wif rean, shalini n darina.&lt;br /&gt;den tok2. remeber dis ! i wnt tok to 1-5 boiis ! dey all mrpek !&lt;br /&gt;den went to choir. my instructor went berserk !&lt;br /&gt;he suddenly shout get out ! den he himself go out. we all like [huh ?]&lt;br /&gt;den got dismissed early. den went home wif rean.&lt;br /&gt;he wore the tights, LOL. den i kept laughing . hah !&lt;br /&gt;eyh i wan eat lahh . bye !&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/8965535829965118796-1082063252290263097?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/1082063252290263097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/03/scream-uhh-like-i-care.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/1082063252290263097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/1082063252290263097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/03/scream-uhh-like-i-care.html' title='scream uhh ! like i care .'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-6878050307106144697</id><published>2009-03-25T04:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T04:59:42.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IM A BARBIE GERL .. IN A BARBIE WORLD ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay . yesterday, went to lepak wif isma n all.&lt;br /&gt;we all like wacky ! izzah call me barbie doll if i cut like dis.&lt;br /&gt;den i cnt stop singing the barbie song !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[baaahhh .]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den went to 7 eleven buy drink. den lepak2.&lt;br /&gt;den adilla was spotted wif her mattaer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[woo !] [!][?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den she say wan go eat. so after she eat go lepak wif us.&lt;br /&gt;den after she ate, she go cabot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den tings went on n saw dinie at greenridge SM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den blahblah went home late n did chores. soo tired.&lt;br /&gt;baaaaahhh .&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/8965535829965118796-6878050307106144697?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/6878050307106144697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-barbie-gerl-in-barbie-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/6878050307106144697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/6878050307106144697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-barbie-gerl-in-barbie-world.html' title='IM A BARBIE GERL .. IN A BARBIE WORLD ..'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-8619083605338025222</id><published>2009-03-23T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T01:50:22.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GOSH .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;waa ~ skul strd alrd laio.~&lt;br /&gt;alot tings i nvr do. weee ~ haha.&lt;br /&gt;went to skul, in bus, guys stare at me.&lt;br /&gt;walao !&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; [!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den reached interchnge, i was early. urgh !&lt;br /&gt;i forgot 2dae is monday,&lt;br /&gt;went 7.ooam.&lt;br /&gt;supposed go 8.30zm liao. DIAO.&lt;br /&gt;so waited for time&lt;br /&gt;to pass by, den chiong in bus bout 7.45am.&lt;br /&gt;saw siewching n huijie n sarah.&lt;br /&gt;den went in skul.&lt;br /&gt;tings went on ... den at recess, ellis go take her book&lt;br /&gt;from her daddy.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; [?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha ! den saw the YOG BOARD.&lt;br /&gt;wee ~ me n ellis become YOG ambasidor !&lt;br /&gt;woo !! haha mad.&lt;br /&gt;den went to class to lepak2.&lt;br /&gt;den ppl came n go. den went to hall to collect sec ezlink.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. my face sux. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha sarah like indon maid. ellis like mlsia maid. ching is china maid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[im nt a maid ! woo ~]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha den so on... went to mother tounge class. i sat alone bcause class 1-6&lt;br /&gt;went to hall.&lt;br /&gt;waa ~ cher toked like old hag siaa. i was like checking my hair, see my nails,&lt;br /&gt;flip2 pages, didnt hear cer tok.&lt;br /&gt;den went to class to chill. cher never cum. so class noisy. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rean kept&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;disturbing me liao&lt;/span&gt;. wif the stupid rubber&lt;br /&gt;band. den listened to songs. msged the farhan go passby my class for&lt;br /&gt;fun bcause i bored. den he like dunwan2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[?][!] &lt;/span&gt;baaaahhh ... after skul warna fought wif sarah. me,ching,ellis n shing&lt;br /&gt;go backup incase dey fitee.&lt;br /&gt;den the warna was like screaming. LOL. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n tings went on ... went home, noone at home. sat at staircase n&lt;br /&gt;listened to music.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; slept, woke up&lt;/span&gt;, went in hse. blogging was&lt;br /&gt;first on my mind. ehh i wan sleep. ciaow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;[ THAT GUY IN THAT CLASS VERY SUI ~ ]&lt;/span&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/8965535829965118796-8619083605338025222?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/8619083605338025222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/03/gosh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/8619083605338025222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/8619083605338025222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/03/gosh.html' title='GOSH .'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-1235498268551952916</id><published>2009-03-22T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T01:56:41.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dead and Gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha [?]&lt;br /&gt;i juz cnt stop listening to the song dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;by T.I ft Justin T.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Even my bloggy song is dead n gone.&lt;br /&gt;haha juz edited my blog layout n tings.&lt;br /&gt;[new fren !!]&lt;br /&gt;syafiq from class 3-7. REGENITE dokk !&lt;br /&gt;okay bak to me.&lt;br /&gt;wateva2 tings went on ..&lt;br /&gt;juz finished chting wif haiz. tings went on ...&lt;br /&gt;2mrw skul ! i haven finish my hw !&lt;br /&gt;wateva ... currently listening to dead n gone n&lt;br /&gt;viewing ppl's fs profile.&lt;br /&gt;haha nuthing beta to do. dis particular gerl is irritating me.&lt;br /&gt;urgh. wateva. gtg kip on bloggin 2mrw dokk !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ziie .&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/8965535829965118796-1235498268551952916?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/1235498268551952916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/03/dead-and-gone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/1235498268551952916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/1235498268551952916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/03/dead-and-gone.html' title='Dead and Gone'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-8083852328469323024</id><published>2009-03-21T04:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T04:57:48.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>=D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okie . juz went bak from shoir camp. it was boring.&lt;br /&gt;nuthing happened. food nt nice.&lt;br /&gt;saw the shortie at prefect  camp. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[ AKA khartic ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;junhao shouted, '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; hazyra u choir huh?&lt;/span&gt; '&lt;br /&gt;the stupid khartic like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;' lalalaaaa ..'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tating uhh !&lt;br /&gt;den after camp saw farhan at staircase.&lt;br /&gt;damn &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sombong&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;saw him at bustop again. malas to shout.&lt;br /&gt;den the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;khartic&lt;/span&gt; ran.&lt;br /&gt;noticed his leh sumting wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den went home, was tired.&lt;br /&gt;mom fetched late, went to do errands for her.&lt;br /&gt;den go eat. msged &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;farhan&lt;/span&gt;. phone offed. bat low.&lt;br /&gt;she goin mlsia tonitee. cuming bak thurs.&lt;br /&gt;diaoo .&lt;br /&gt;now doing hw. alot i never do !&lt;br /&gt;will die for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miaow ~.&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/8965535829965118796-8083852328469323024?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/8083852328469323024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/03/d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/8083852328469323024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/8083852328469323024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/03/d.html' title='=D'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-1813902224432224300</id><published>2009-03-19T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T05:14:00.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret Valentine .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aitees .&lt;br /&gt;Checked friendster, alot tings popped up. wateva.&lt;br /&gt;den blahblahblah .&lt;br /&gt;i nuthing to type nimore .&lt;br /&gt;so tomorrow more .&lt;br /&gt;k byebye .&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/8965535829965118796-1813902224432224300?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/1813902224432224300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/03/secret-valentine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/1813902224432224300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/1813902224432224300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/03/secret-valentine.html' title='Secret Valentine .'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-7948366974979694324</id><published>2009-03-13T02:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T03:08:34.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wheres the peanut ? .. Right now ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2dae was like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[sick]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den wen i reached skul, i was like sneezing like hell.&lt;br /&gt;so guese howmani tissue papers i finished ?&lt;br /&gt;7 !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[wooo]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. so arrived at skul, syarifah was warned by warna n&lt;br /&gt;frens nt to run away after skul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we all called kaishing for backup.&lt;br /&gt;during english lesson, i asked farhan to go my bakdoor. i wanted to ask him bout warna.&lt;br /&gt;so he came n said warna is in class 3/4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[woot ! express&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(?)&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den at recess hang out wif kaishing n jasmine n frens.&lt;br /&gt;den all ate cocacola lollipop.&lt;br /&gt;den went to class, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[said]&lt;/span&gt; was finding syarifah, den all his frens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[wic are short ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wan bash her up.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; (!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so wateva. den went to mothertounge. sat at fatehah place.&lt;br /&gt;den did stupid listening compre.&lt;br /&gt;den after skul wanted to lepak wif rean,shah n hazirah but&lt;br /&gt;rean n shah suddenly went lot 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den ate wif hazirah den went to wait for me mom at bustop.&lt;br /&gt;se sent hazirah to bpp n we ciaow.&lt;br /&gt;mama bought for me sweets ! weee ~ haha&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she oso bought me burger. yummy !!! kaaaaaaaaak &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den went home n my body was like damn hot. so slept after eating medicine.&lt;br /&gt;i wont b updating for a loooonnng time bcause&lt;br /&gt;im sick. so ... ciaow !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[!]&lt;/span&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/8965535829965118796-7948366974979694324?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/7948366974979694324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/03/wheres-peanut-right-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/7948366974979694324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/7948366974979694324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/03/wheres-peanut-right-now.html' title='Wheres the peanut ? .. Right now ...'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-5589285952008499530</id><published>2009-03-12T04:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T04:53:22.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>StupidSilence .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2dae was reali pathetic. at PE, we went to our Grp B. so we went.&lt;br /&gt;den saw hafizin. buat bodow.&lt;br /&gt;den wen we ran, noticed ameerul was like shouting my name from&lt;br /&gt;the canteen. So smiled at hym.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den saw the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[hafizin]&lt;/span&gt; damn sombong. mean arrogant.&lt;br /&gt;den went to hall to collect our sirt n skirt.&lt;br /&gt;saw he n irham. aku buat bodow lak.&lt;br /&gt;2 ppl can play at the game &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i didnt tok to hym. at recess, saw hym like hiding from&lt;br /&gt;me. kemek ! why siaa .&lt;br /&gt;den from there, i decided i wnt tok 2 hym again.&lt;br /&gt;after skul went to minimart wif ellis, rean, n shah. hazirah joined&lt;br /&gt;us abit late.&lt;br /&gt;so bought alot tings den ellis go home.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[?]&lt;/span&gt;  we 4 all went to&lt;br /&gt;lot 1 to lepak. den left bagg at library.&lt;br /&gt;den went to ares, hazirah bought same clip as me. but red colour.&lt;br /&gt;den went to blk to lepak. tok2 den rean went home. me n hazirah went to library to&lt;br /&gt;lepak. wee feelin hot !&lt;br /&gt;den the shah go lpk wif his fren. at library, we both cht2;&lt;br /&gt;den the librarian ask wad we doin. i quickly grab my maths book n act bace2.&lt;br /&gt;den rean came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[wif susu !!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den arfah came.  okay ... den went to arfah playground to lepak wif&lt;br /&gt;her frens. den one guy ask me my name.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; [hazyra !]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den got one guy stead wif arfah fren kip look atme.&lt;br /&gt;haha &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den wateva i sae, he repeat after me. irritating u noe !&lt;br /&gt;den went home wif hazirah.&lt;br /&gt;saw firdhaus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den he very sombong. den the hazirah go mit wif adilla;&lt;br /&gt;i go home. bagg damn heavy !&lt;br /&gt;okay i wan go slip. im sick n mayb 2mrw nt goin to skul. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[?]&lt;/span&gt;&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/8965535829965118796-5589285952008499530?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/5589285952008499530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/03/stupidsilence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/5589285952008499530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/5589285952008499530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/03/stupidsilence.html' title='StupidSilence .'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-1771225592120441533</id><published>2009-03-11T04:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T05:34:12.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HappiestMoments.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T2suT35X6L0/SbesA76BNKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/O40FsvkMnhk/s1600-h/regentite+gang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T2suT35X6L0/SbesA76BNKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/O40FsvkMnhk/s320/regentite+gang.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311903417587807394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alrite ... its time for me to chillex n tink bout tings ...&lt;br /&gt;nahh . skul over. my brain dh tdo.&lt;br /&gt;okay2.&lt;br /&gt;first i went to skul. den wateva2. had assembly.&lt;br /&gt;den like i was searching the place for my fren in one class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[private uhh]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den went to malay. did tings, den so on ...&lt;br /&gt;den at PE saw hafizin.&lt;br /&gt;he same grp as me !&lt;br /&gt;but it seems i run faster den him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Diao ~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay den was like tired ...&lt;br /&gt;den went to canteen den to class. msged hafizin to mit me outside cabin after&lt;br /&gt;skul. okay wateva. after skul,&lt;br /&gt;he havent reach. but his class went alrd.&lt;br /&gt;den i msged him larh he at wer. den he say like otw. okay wateva.&lt;br /&gt;den he sat at the nex table. further from me.&lt;br /&gt;waa . shy2 ? hah ~ den suddenly quite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;silence in progress ~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den i like annoyed of silence, den i msg rean to come.&lt;br /&gt;den wen rean cum, i c the hafizin face like very jealous&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[!] &lt;/span&gt;bcause i kip&lt;br /&gt;tokin to rean mahh.&lt;br /&gt;den was like. he msg me, he wan go first.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(?)&lt;/span&gt; den i like say why, he&lt;br /&gt;say wan go eat. alaaa ... den rean say he jealous uhh ?&lt;br /&gt;den i msg hafizin ask lahh. he say no. reali mehh ? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den went to cca wif rean. he talked crap again.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; [!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den after cca walked to yewtee wif hafizin. we walk2 ritee.&lt;br /&gt;den saw said,shazanie n dunnoe hu name.&lt;br /&gt;den they say me n hafizin stead. huh ? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO LARH !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den walk wif them again. den saw saiful n junhao. they oso&lt;br /&gt;say same ting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[its nt wrong to walk wif ur fren ritee !!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den went to mrt. hafizin say gudbye. den went to train wif saiful.&lt;br /&gt;he talked crap again.&lt;br /&gt;den bye2. haha dunwan to go into details larh. bye !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/8965535829965118796-1771225592120441533?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/1771225592120441533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/03/happiestmoments.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/1771225592120441533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/1771225592120441533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/03/happiestmoments.html' title='HappiestMoments.'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T2suT35X6L0/SbesA76BNKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/O40FsvkMnhk/s72-c/regentite+gang.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965535829965118796.post-7305962074571198405</id><published>2009-03-10T01:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T01:45:54.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sofisticated Class</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aitees... bak wif new post.&lt;br /&gt;juz came bak from skul .&lt;br /&gt;in skul, mom sent me to skul . yay !&lt;br /&gt;so hafizin asked, i reach skul alrd not. den i haven. den&lt;br /&gt;okay2 bye. diao ?? den went to mit my babes n saw&lt;br /&gt;dat sarah bought underwear for amos bdae ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OMFG !!&lt;/span&gt; haha !&lt;br /&gt;den was like tokin bout it the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;den went to parade square to read.&lt;br /&gt;den saw 1-7 dudes .&lt;br /&gt;den went to class ... blahblah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets skipp to the fun part ! at eng class , my eng tcher fell !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wee ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at music, my music tcer fell oso !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;double wee ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den at recess, me n sarah n siewching n ellis was outside class.&lt;br /&gt;sherleen cum. she say bout yesterday ting,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[private] wan noe ask me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den the syafiq say she cried bcause of dat, haha &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den wateva larh. at recess we ate mee siam.&lt;br /&gt;den after dat all go siam !&lt;br /&gt;den hv lessons. BORING.&lt;br /&gt;den after dat hv eng. i was like msg-ing the farhann&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[3/10 dude]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n toking to saiful. saiful say hafizin told hym alot of tings.&lt;br /&gt;den i hear, den i like damn angry arh ...&lt;br /&gt;he go tell ppl wad i tell hym ???&lt;br /&gt;den wateva tings went on ...&lt;br /&gt;den i asked farhann to pass by my class shout me n sarah name.&lt;br /&gt;den he go sit at the back door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[DIAO ~] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den was like ... haha &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den he say my turn go his class den i go larh. den pass by&lt;br /&gt;his class wif rean n shah. we three like toking bout funny tings.&lt;br /&gt;den passed farhann class, i shouted, farhannah ! den followed by ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[ SUPERBOII !! ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den went to assembly. we three late liao.&lt;br /&gt;den toked bout sumting. saw the 1/5 class infront.&lt;br /&gt;den i was like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[ y everyone look at me ? ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den went to cme test, i told the hafizin wad saiful say larh.&lt;br /&gt;den i like saying mit me at canteen after skul.&lt;br /&gt;den he went home. cibaii ??&lt;br /&gt;den went to minimart wif rean, shah, sarah, siewching, ellis.&lt;br /&gt;rean buy me lollipop ! wee ~ den all buy tings. shah buy the [cnnt tell; private]&lt;br /&gt;haha !! den we all walked to yewtee mrt 2gether.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently chting wif hafizin, syaza, faiiz, n fariz.&lt;br /&gt;blogging 2mrw urh. now me wan ciaow !&lt;br /&gt;tc all . wee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/8965535829965118796-7305962074571198405?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/7305962074571198405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/03/sofisticated-class.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/7305962074571198405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/7305962074571198405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/03/sofisticated-class.html' title='Sofisticated Class'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-1455387590031198831</id><published>2009-03-09T01:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T02:06:40.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pink stones .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay back for another post.&lt;br /&gt;nuthing much actually.&lt;br /&gt;wait2 i go toilet go do my hair first.&lt;br /&gt;after dat i edit again. relek !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to toilet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[4:46pm]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came bak from toilet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[4:56pm]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wee ~&lt;br /&gt;aint dat long ? okay bak to stories. went to skul den saw sarah n&lt;br /&gt;all at portch. sarah rebond hair.&lt;br /&gt;den went to parade square to chill.&lt;br /&gt;saw shortie cut his hair ! EEeek ?? he was wif farhan .&lt;br /&gt;den was like " huijie2 ! shortie cut his hair !"&lt;br /&gt;den all like laughing. his hair like mungkok !&lt;br /&gt;den went to D&amp;amp;T, was mixed wif the other half. den saw the&lt;br /&gt;upper sec going in n out of our class. haha got&lt;br /&gt;one guy kip smilling at me.&lt;br /&gt;den heard his fren say " ehk kao masok cumer nk tgk pompan tu kn ?"&lt;br /&gt;"tkder pape nk amek kao blah lah ! pompan tu pon tktao kao"&lt;br /&gt;den i was like hu siaa the gerl.&lt;br /&gt;den realised it was me.&lt;br /&gt;bcause he kept smilling at me. haha &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den went to recess. saw irham several times. i rmbred wad hafizin&lt;br /&gt;told me. so i avoided irham.&lt;br /&gt;den he was like" y she nvr tok to me ?"&lt;br /&gt;den at recess was like shoutin hafizin name. he looked at me&lt;br /&gt;den juz walked away. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[sombong]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den in class i kept msg-ing hym telling hym sombong2.&lt;br /&gt;means like arragont. den he say he cnnt hear me. i speak to soft.&lt;br /&gt;okay ? funny lahh ... den he kept asking wen i go home n all the stupid things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[private]&lt;/span&gt; haha. den went home was raining. me n huijie&lt;br /&gt;dashed across the road. went to lot1 to buy piekia.&lt;br /&gt;yummy &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den went home. slept in mrt again. i accidently leaned on this&lt;br /&gt;suige beside me. wee ~ den he like smiling at me.&lt;br /&gt;den i looked away. so paisey !! but damn suige. haha i wan eat my&lt;br /&gt;piekia lehh. bye2 !&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/8965535829965118796-1455387590031198831?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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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-8965535829965118796.post-5994810010914981191</id><published>2009-03-08T04:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T04:59:31.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You were there. but didnt see it. but i felt it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Somethings nt quite rite..&lt;br /&gt;wen im at recess, i always feel someone staring at me.&lt;br /&gt;i looked bak, noone.&lt;br /&gt;going home, was like talking to irham n darina,&lt;br /&gt;i swear, someone was staring at me !&lt;br /&gt;but noone was der except&lt;br /&gt;the three of us.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder hu ... wen in de bus going home, talking to shalini, someone&lt;br /&gt; was looking at me from outside the bus.&lt;br /&gt;but noone was der. i wonder hu !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;[this happened on friday, 06.03.09]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current : [today];&lt;br /&gt;nuthing new 2dae ... woke up ... noone msged me. so bored.&lt;br /&gt;den bout 3, hafizin msged me again.&lt;br /&gt;toked n toked until 7.30. haha.&lt;br /&gt;den we were like fiting wic is beta, tecno or metal ?&lt;br /&gt;ofcourse tecno ritee !! den he see me like very like siakk&lt;br /&gt;den he chnge topik to another. luckily i nvr&lt;br /&gt;blow up urh !&lt;br /&gt;haha. currently putting up bulettins at&lt;br /&gt;fs. ciaow ~ 2 morow skulling.&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/8965535829965118796-5994810010914981191?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/5994810010914981191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8965535829965118796.post-4284438777645526275</id><published>2009-03-06T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T20:52:34.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pissed off.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alrite ...&lt;br /&gt;im officially bored to my grave.&lt;br /&gt;im pissed off to. juz finished watching ink heart.&lt;br /&gt;n now bored.&lt;br /&gt;currently chting wif hafizin.&lt;br /&gt;n listening to tektoniks.&lt;br /&gt;somehow i cnt keep my eyes off this dude.&lt;br /&gt;he's nt from regent if u must sae.&lt;br /&gt;juz pissed off how they can noe hu he is.&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/8965535829965118796-4284438777645526275?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-8965535829965118796.post-3304783194763976086</id><published>2009-03-06T04:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T05:02:30.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'>silverCoin ??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Damn bored kays ?&lt;br /&gt;2dae did nuthing fun.&lt;br /&gt;went bak home quite late.&lt;br /&gt;Currently msg-ing Farhan n Hafizin.&lt;br /&gt;Did the new layout for my blog.&lt;br /&gt;Did the new CBox too.&lt;br /&gt;Going out wif faiizal n Racheal nex week.&lt;br /&gt;urgh soo tired man !&lt;br /&gt;I've been regretin the way&lt;br /&gt;i treated hym dat tyme.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt respect hym at all. instead,&lt;br /&gt;i told hym i was sick of toking to hym.&lt;br /&gt;he teros sae he wan go slip.&lt;br /&gt;so i was sad. regreted the way&lt;br /&gt;i treated hym. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ziee ★&lt;br 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??'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-2462892454191022342</id><published>2009-03-05T04:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T05:04:47.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mimi trout.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;urgh. tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;went ak from camp nid go skul ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;so sian urh .. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;den went to mit hiujie n siewching at interchange,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;in bus we were like the onli ones toking seii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;den the 2 boiis sit infront of us like hearing our conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;haha&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;den went skul. sarah cut her fringe to bangs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;den went to assemble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;den went to class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;P.E i was like making fun of irham.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;haha. he jump damn farr !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;den went home after evrything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;went home wif ellis n rean. rean was like asking stupid questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;den i ask him buy me lollipop. yay ! 2mrw i get my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;lollipop larh bodo ! kiwak !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ziie ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8965535829965118796-2462892454191022342?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/2462892454191022342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><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-8965535829965118796.post-6971852631579100767</id><published>2009-03-04T03:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T05:06:14.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'>critical acclaim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Erh ... juz came bak from camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;it was so damn fun ! first dae was like went to skul den&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;saw alot of trainors waiting for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;me n ellis was like... wic is my trainor &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(?)(!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;den saw gt one guy named azrul my trainor. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;wee ~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;den i was separated from ellis. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;so went to campsite and went to dorm to put tings n change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;pants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;i was like... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt; blue or blck ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;blue short. black tight. kiak !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;so went to wear blue. den went assemble at one place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;saw got 1 twin. dey soo cutee &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;den one was like smilling at me n ellis. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(haha?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;den blahblah . azrul kip disturb me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;at lunch he ate lollipop. i wan !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;he nvr gimmi. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(^.^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;den dinner hv diff lollipop. walao !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;den hv nitee hike. saiid was like, kip sayin he saw sumting but dunnoe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;truth anot. den he kip like do stupid tings. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;[but veri funi larh]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;den at girls dom bathed. me n ellis went&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;to boiis toilet. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;[its actually for gerls for bodo !]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;den after dat dried hair n get ready sleeping bag. den in de middle nite went to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;listen ghost stories from syazana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;den slept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;nex daee went up early to bathe, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;[SARAH NVR BATHE !]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;haha &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;den went to have breakfast. it was nasilemak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;den went to high elemens. first was walking on wall.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;/-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;i too scrd to go ! den azrul gave me lollipop. yay !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;den i go larh !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;den was like from upstairs, i kip shouting;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;[mami !! i wan die !! urh ! so high !]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;hhaa. den went down; rean was like emo-ing wif sarah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;haha tk abez2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;den it was raining. went to boiis dom. kitkat do the traffic light dance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;den we all laugh like damn hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;den rean looked damn blur. shah looked funi. cnt describe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;his mouth open big, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;his hand make handsign. haha !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;den went do tings again. took pics wif my bros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;shah n rean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;den rean n shah n me n syafiq was like making funi signs.&lt;br /&gt;i sae my shoe candypink. syafiq one is bloddy red.&lt;br /&gt;rean is puree whitee n piano blck. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;[mepek !]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den shah is someting blue.&lt;br /&gt;forgot. den make other colour again.&lt;br /&gt;we nuthing to do !! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;den went to lunch. i have SYF ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;so skipped the hiking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;den blahblah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;den have campfire. me shout like hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;den at dom syazana n delvina hv a danceoff hiphop contest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;den suddenly cher cum. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;den slept. woke up 3 times. den &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;6.15&lt;/span&gt; i kik ellis to wake up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;den go bathe. den azrul wasnt der. walao. den went bak to regent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;wee ~ got hidayat picto !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;den was like.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; [gagaga]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;den went home wif heavy bag. walao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;now i wan slip ! gudnitee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;paper picit ziie ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/8965535829965118796-6971852631579100767?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-8965535829965118796.post-2713678049772906507</id><published>2009-02-24T00:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T05:07:38.562-08:00</updated><title type='text'>waaaaa ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;okay ... 2dae was wacky like hell !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;well ... went to interchange to mit again ... den like saw &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;shortie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;i pretend nvr c ... den like play2 wif my phone. den saw shortie was like staring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;at me ... den i dnt care ... den suddenly saw hym walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;pass me n stare at me. he smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;i pretend nvr c. dn he shout . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;SOMBONG ! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(?)&lt;/span&gt; den i juz laugh to myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;got 1 gerl beside me tot i crazy. den i stop laugh . &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;(-.-")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;den siewching came. den huijie. den went in bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;den got leason. have maths test. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;[easy ? mayb]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;lucky got 1 guy teach me. ornt i fail !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;[btw, thx to dat guy . =D]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;den after dat mr song discuss bout cohort camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;den nid introduce ourself. i was like shouting,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;[ GAY MASTER(SHAH), TISSUE, OREO(REAN)SAIFUL APEK(SAIFUL]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;hahaha ! den wen cum to my turn , i sae my name, den&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;wen hobby, sae disturb cher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;den all laugh. funny meh &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(?)&lt;/span&gt; its de truth wad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;den wen at siewching, she say cum frm geylang primary skul. den all laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;dat 1 den funny !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;den got science. i was msg-ing fren. he veryboring at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;nvr go skul. so i msg hym larh, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(?)&lt;/span&gt; den hv eng. me n ellis walk slow2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;den she wan go toilet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;hv de [shhhhhhh] sound. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(???)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;hahahahahaa !!! den pass by class 3/1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;hus inside ? dunnoe. so i peek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa !!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ZAIDI KLAS 3/1 !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;i was like so hapi i knw his class alrd siaa !! hahahahaha . &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;den go eng class, i was like shouting class 3/1 !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;den go hall for assembly same ting shout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;den rean n shah was like sharing tings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(private)&lt;/span&gt; den tok bout ellis n safwan, haha !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;balas dendam ! den wateva. go home. bye2 !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8965535829965118796-2713678049772906507?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/2713678049772906507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/02/waaaaa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/2713678049772906507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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sarah.&lt;br /&gt;den i came earlier. den huijie den siewching. sarah damn sloww siaa !&lt;br /&gt;den was like ... urgh ! we gonna b late for skul !!&lt;br /&gt;den saw shortie . &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;[again]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den he kept going past me den go bak. den past again&lt;br /&gt;den go bak. den huijie was like ... errr . he purposely urh ?&lt;br /&gt;den finally sarah cume. shortie go. yay !&lt;br /&gt;den waited in the line. waaa ! bus late .&lt;br /&gt;den waited n waited.&lt;br /&gt;bus nvr cum. den saw sarah eyebrows lesser. den she say mayb her&lt;br /&gt;sister cut again. den laugh2. den got in bus, was soo late ! nearly late seyh ! exactly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;8.34 !!&lt;/span&gt; haha !&lt;br /&gt;den got to skul, cher nagg n nagg. den hv DnT.&lt;br /&gt;cher make us drill hole.&lt;br /&gt;den the stupid kitkat nearly cut his hand. haha ! den i was like,&lt;br /&gt;"off larh kitkat !!!"&lt;br /&gt;den like that n that ... boring... den during history,&lt;br /&gt;cher say cn do aniting. den wateva !&lt;br /&gt;go sarah table go doodle. my fav ting ! den sarah make nikname.&lt;br /&gt;my name ? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TTB&lt;/span&gt;. sarah ? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TTP&lt;/span&gt;. Ellis ? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TTK&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;hha real one ? cnnt tell !&lt;br /&gt;den after dat hv prefect ting. den the cher ask stupid question.&lt;br /&gt;den go home, raining. OMG ! SAW SHORTIE !!&lt;br /&gt;i first nvr c hym. den my fren tell me gt one guy stare2 at me.&lt;br /&gt;i c hu, shortie. he smile,&lt;br /&gt;i smile den walk away. was like huh&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha ~! den took bus, go one round. huijie dunwan get wet !!&lt;br /&gt;haha den go home. bye !&lt;/span&gt;&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/8965535829965118796-2813263039913549205?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/2813263039913549205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/02/prfffth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/2813263039913549205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/2813263039913549205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/02/prfffth.html' title='prfffth !!'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-1757158960098126133</id><published>2009-02-22T02:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T02:45:32.664-08:00</updated><title type='text'>urgh ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;sumtimes i jus dunnoe wads on his mind ...&lt;br /&gt;tried to let go but jus couldnt.&lt;br /&gt;im nt insane or sumting ...&lt;br /&gt;but theres jus sumting bout hym dats totally diff ?&lt;br /&gt;or jus plain rude ?&lt;br /&gt;i dunknw ...&lt;br /&gt;currently reading twilight. damn nice.&lt;br /&gt;but hate reading.&lt;br /&gt;my eyes paiiin ! hungry urh ... my maid go out wif&lt;br /&gt;mum. bros go dating.&lt;br /&gt;im alone at hme. lazy to cook ! juz wish&lt;br /&gt;sum1 is der to tok to me wen i nid dem lots.&lt;br /&gt;its jus ... complicated .&lt;br /&gt;currently listening to tektonik toos.&lt;br /&gt;caow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8965535829965118796-1757158960098126133?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/1757158960098126133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/02/urgh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/1757158960098126133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/1757158960098126133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/02/urgh.html' title='urgh ...'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-67473677631890609</id><published>2009-02-21T07:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T07:19:02.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'>stopp larhh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;wala&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;o ... mum fite wif dad again ... wic mom ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;wic dad ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;haha . both dad fite wif both mom .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;hate dem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;larh seyh ... kip fiting ... den infront me oso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;hv the fcking word n the bastard ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;waaa ; my favourite "si pa puo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;in chinese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;for bitch. c ? my chi gud u noe !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;nex month court dae again . kip fiting like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;hell ... stopp !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8965535829965118796-67473677631890609?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/67473677631890609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/02/stopp-larhh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/67473677631890609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/67473677631890609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/02/stopp-larhh.html' title='stopp larhh'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-4961611832471030777</id><published>2009-02-21T03:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T03:32:27.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>he's the most bastard guy i've met .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;urgh ... jus now jus came bak frm go outt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;wif haizrul . he was like .. aiyo ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;okay i strt frm the strt ... first i fite wif hym bcause he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;ask for patch den he suddenly sae play2 onli. den was like scolding hym wif&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;vulgaliries. den i nvr tok to hym&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;for 2 weeks. he sae sori on msn, i nvr reply. he msg me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;nvr reply. kol, put as bz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;den finally he ask me to mit wif hym at lot 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;on saturday. so wtv larh. nuthing to do ritee ? so go larh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;den he buy me drink, as usual. den he say sorii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;den i nvr layan hym. den finally i c hym like very pitiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;den i sae i forgive hym. but in my head,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;i actually haven forgive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;him real2. i juz dunwan make hym sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;but lying to hym bout me forgivin hym hurts me even more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;den i imagined. i dunnore y but i juz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;cnt forgive hym. nt juz bcause of the argument.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;but he's a damn flirt. he try std wif&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;my bestfren !! den sumore ask me for my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;fren number, wen i was stding wif hym !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;he damn flirt so i cnt forgive hym. wen we broke up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;he nvr even sae sori !!!! den wen hhe hv a gerlfren, he nvr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;contact me atall. but wen he fite wif her, he go bak to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;he tink i his plaster issit ??? fck off larh haizrul !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i juz cnt forgive hym anymore ... i fil like crying ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;ziie ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8965535829965118796-4961611832471030777?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/4961611832471030777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/02/hes-most-bastard-guy-ive-met.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/4961611832471030777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/4961611832471030777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/02/hes-most-bastard-guy-ive-met.html' title='he&apos;s the most bastard guy i&apos;ve met .'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-6986017342129829004</id><published>2009-02-20T02:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T02:59:45.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'>paper ball</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;errr ... haizrul msged me ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;asked for sori ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;den i dunwan tok to hym... very sian ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;he tink very easi say sori urh ? my type of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;person very hard to forgive ! yeee very angry lehh wif hym ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;den he still wan sae sori ... shud i forgive hym ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;or shud i nt ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;yraainsanityfreako is headache-ing !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8965535829965118796-6986017342129829004?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/6986017342129829004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/02/paper-ball.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/6986017342129829004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/6986017342129829004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/02/paper-ball.html' title='paper ball'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-6135799857816410385</id><published>2009-02-18T23:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T23:55:15.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>troursers .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;ello .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;juznw skul boring .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;morning first hv maths. shah n saiful bodo ! they make me sesat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;we supposed mit cher ar lvl 2. den shah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;bring me lvl 3. saiful bring me health screening lvl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;was like damn stupid ! den saw zaidi line up for health screenin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;den he smile i smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;den finally came to stupid maths cher .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;den hv eng. stupid cher never cum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;den PE. rean pakse aku lari !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;dunwan. i dunnid run alrd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;den he sae i weak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;(wic is true.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;den saw hym running. i passed the rubber band&lt;br /&gt;to alot ppl. amos kip takin frm me siaa.&lt;br /&gt;den rean gave me alot. helpful fatty.&lt;br /&gt;[haha]&lt;br /&gt;den after dat hv recess. i fite wif syazani. name like gerl rite ?&lt;br /&gt;but he boii. den hv mt. fite wif hym again.&lt;br /&gt;den hv artt. fav cher. mr azwandy !!!!&lt;br /&gt;den we do the tings ... blah2.&lt;br /&gt;den zaidi pass by my class. i shout 1 time den sharifah terlebeh2 !!&lt;br /&gt;den zaidi&lt;br /&gt;went to my class den look through windw. stupid&lt;br /&gt;sharifah !! den i like ignore hym.&lt;br /&gt;stupid2 !! den asked cher to letme go outt.&lt;br /&gt;wan c hym. i flirt siaa . haha !&lt;br /&gt;den he nvr let me.&lt;br /&gt;stupid cher ! den go hme. ellis flipped coin.&lt;br /&gt;heads i go hme. tails i stayback.&lt;br /&gt;heads !! yay !! den go hme. boring.&lt;br /&gt;slept in mrt. ppl stare at me.&lt;br /&gt;tired maaahhh !!!! bye2. wan slip .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;yraainsanityfreako&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8965535829965118796-6135799857816410385?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/6135799857816410385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/02/troursers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/6135799857816410385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/6135799857816410385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/02/troursers.html' title='troursers .'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-1876563776305213370</id><published>2009-02-17T03:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T03:17:29.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Germpz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;2dae was like mad ... bowink oso uhh ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;in sch damn boring ... stupid mly cher kip tokin bout stupid tings...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;all dat was in my head was ... " wen recess ? wat 2 eat urh ? mee ? rice ? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;hahaha ! den after mly class, sarah was like harlo ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;harlo ... harlo ... den after dat ... forgot wad lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;den have recess ... i got lost again ... ellis go whr ? sharifah go whr ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;walao ... den eat mash potatoe ... damn hot !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;den outside clas kai shing n sharifah was like ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;' korek idong ' !! kai shing learned new mly word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;korek idong ! den she was like, koling her fren name den followed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;by ... korek idong ! hahaha ! den went in class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;in sci lab, NEW RECORD ! kitkat broke 3 testtubes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;dunnoe hu break 1. waaaa !!! den was like the whole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;class making milk. chalky milk ... bluek !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;after dat hv music. me n yan ting was like saying stupid tings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;bout percussions .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;after dat hv eng. i blurt out any fcking word cuming out frm my mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;den hv stupid assembly. den went out wif hazirah 1/6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;bought paikia n was soo messy. den saw alot of primary sch frens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;den saw shafiezal outside library. went to chase after him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;den nowhere to find. den outside mini toons saw hym.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i den shouted; "shafiezal !!! maken gmok siak !"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;meaning getting fatter, actually he nt fat siaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;play2 onli. den go hm. now chtting wif shafiezal . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ciao ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;yraainsanityfreako !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8965535829965118796-1876563776305213370?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/1876563776305213370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/02/germpz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/1876563776305213370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/1876563776305213370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/02/germpz.html' title='Germpz'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-5601925524195886690</id><published>2009-02-16T06:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T06:35:24.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>maniacs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;all cnnt believe dis !! 2day amos,yong rae, saiful, chairman,&lt;br /&gt;me, ellis was like staying back for class deco ...&lt;br /&gt;den we were like rushing uhh ... yong rae cut dis ... amos cut dat ...&lt;br /&gt;he cut dis ... we paste dis ... everything is rush3 !! den in de middle&lt;br /&gt;we open song...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;den chairman go open de happi 3 frens vid den we all like&lt;br /&gt;laugh2. den suddenly i dunnoe how, the topic chnge to ghost funny&lt;br /&gt;storie. den first about pocong do breakdance. den funny2 larh !! den&lt;br /&gt;amos was like ; one time cut, den another&lt;br /&gt;time msg2. den chairman wan go cabin&lt;br /&gt;c hv wad. den he say " waaa !! cabin very fun seii !! eyh wan go not ?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;den we all like finish2 rush2 den we go cabin ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;den i like very lazy ... nid remove shoe ... den&lt;br /&gt;arrange table ... den arrage bag ... haiz ...&lt;br /&gt;nehmind orr ... we all go cabin urh ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;den wen we all go in rite ... was like ...&lt;br /&gt;waaa !!! sooo blur seyh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;den we sign in ... den after dat we go book cluedo ... den boring&lt;br /&gt;book uno. chairman n amos playing the ps2 the soccer.&lt;br /&gt;den me n ellis take the teenage magazine&lt;br /&gt;den read. den about so mani funi tings&lt;br /&gt;siaa !! private urh . [cnnt sae]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;den after dat we all c amos n chairman play soccer at the ps2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;waa amos dunnoe how play siaa !! den chairman vs[fgt name]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;den we all like " goal ! shoot ! free kik !!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;haha so funny leh ! den we go home. ellis was like&lt;br /&gt;urh ! my shoe whr ??? haha!! den we all go hm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;THE END . DIAO ~ -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;yraainsanityfreako ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8965535829965118796-5601925524195886690?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/5601925524195886690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/02/maniacs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/5601925524195886690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/5601925524195886690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/02/maniacs.html' title='maniacs'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-9060413859642357484</id><published>2009-02-15T04:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T06:31:30.762-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring Kebabian ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;miao ... damn bored seii ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i dunnoe wad to do ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;asked my frens wad hw ... they say don have ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;alarh !! so bored man ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;wan read book den dunwan uhh ! ltr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;become book worm ... boring ... somebody call me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;now !!!! -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;hmph ... 2mrw wan tie my hair like how ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;wakkakaaka !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;bye ... yraa signing out !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Yraainsanityfreako !&lt;/span&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/8965535829965118796-9060413859642357484?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/9060413859642357484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/02/boring-kebabian.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/9060413859642357484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/9060413859642357484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/02/boring-kebabian.html' title='Boring Kebabian ...'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</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-8965535829965118796.post-8976184418619698699</id><published>2009-02-14T00:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T06:31:46.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tributee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;New blog .&lt;br /&gt;Hated old one. ugly like shit. sumore nvr post for&lt;br /&gt;soo long. yesterday was like soo crazy ! ellis, chairman,&lt;br /&gt;amos, fatehah, kaishing, sarah, vernon, yong rae&lt;br /&gt;n me stayback to help deco class.&lt;br /&gt;den was like damn funny sia ! first amos come&lt;br /&gt;in den like maniac sia sit here den sit there. den&lt;br /&gt;kaishing take out her fcking comic book. i say&lt;br /&gt;fcking comic book nt bcause i hate it. de name of the&lt;br /&gt;comic is about ppl fck2 siaa. den sarah was like&lt;br /&gt;" waaa !! ehy i wan see !!" den chairman kip saying&lt;br /&gt;girls all discusting all larh. haha !! the comic&lt;br /&gt;damn discusting liao !&lt;br /&gt;den i kip shouting&lt;br /&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i innocent ! i nvr read hor !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;" den i was like&lt;br /&gt;stepping places u nvr imagined&lt;br /&gt;. ppl chair i step, ppl table i step, den kaishing&lt;br /&gt;go draw the guy n girl naked at whitebord&lt;br /&gt;. den chairman eyes become big big big siaa !!&lt;br /&gt;den all laugh like hell&lt;br /&gt;. den after dat open stupid songs n sing stupily&lt;br /&gt;. ellis sing more ! haha. amos n yong rae bored ritee&lt;br /&gt;, den dey go run one round around the&lt;br /&gt;sch. after dey run, amos was like kip&lt;br /&gt;toking about wei qin&lt;br /&gt;siaa !!! he oso wan me change the class&lt;br /&gt;duty rooster. change he sweep&lt;br /&gt;wif wei qin. yeee so flirty siaa !! but too bad&lt;br /&gt;i cnt change hor . den after dat&lt;br /&gt;still crazy. den kaishing n sarah go lot 1. left wif ellis,fatehah,amos,yongrae&lt;br /&gt;,chairman&lt;br /&gt;,vernon n me. den i ask everybody go cut paper all.&lt;br /&gt;den yong rae dunnoe how cut paper.&lt;br /&gt;i thretened him i will cut his "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;DAT ONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;" den he cut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;properly liao. den me n ellis go buy ting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;she but mocha i buy walfer. kanina !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;the guy make so damn slow siaa !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;until burn ehy !! den i cancel my order laio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; den in class we packed up den go cca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ellis go home. 2dae my body pain siaa !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;very lazy get out of bed. valentines day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;sumore !! tired siaa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;nehmind hor. i go my date abit later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;larh ... cibaii ...  so damn tired ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;till here den .. bye !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;yяαα ιиsαиιtyfязαko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/8965535829965118796-8976184418619698699?l=theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/feeds/8976184418619698699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/02/tributee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/8976184418619698699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8965535829965118796/posts/default/8976184418619698699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theytapedoveryour-lies.blogspot.com/2009/02/tributee.html' title='tributee'/><author><name>tributee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05550532460035909600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
