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href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>62</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13809443.post-113284027366113067</id><published>2005-11-24T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T13:51:14.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://livejournal.com/users/__cheatdeath"&gt;http://livejournal.com/users/__cheatdeath&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a 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make me wanna vomit&lt;br /&gt;its sick&lt;br /&gt;so what do i dooo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay my diet is going smoothly&lt;br /&gt;though im still fatfat&lt;br /&gt;and i can finally log into myspace :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i bet im the only doofus&lt;br /&gt;who hasnt watch harry potter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my nails cant breathe im like madly scratching out the stupid nail polish cause i ran out of it and im too lazy to get it this is sickening arghargh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-113264595003200461?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113264595003200461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=113264595003200461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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proper 6 look what 4 days without running does to your damn body man but the weird thing is that i lost as much weight as i run 10 sooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that my dad and i went to CHINATOWN cause we went to make payment for the US trip we cabbed there cause we didnt know what bus to take cause my mom used the car dont laugh we're toots i know umm so the bill is 12+k omfg got the itinery already we missed the briefing though soo another 11am flight sigh why so early i thought it was night well anyway we're transitting in japan wtf then straight to los angeles then anaheim then from there we'll coach to the rest like umm barstow las vegas laughlin fresno san francisco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dads sooooo good he knows i really really wanna go to new york (wwe!) so hes thinking of extending the trip BUT the downside is it will cost another 7k for about 5 days soo im thinking should i should i should i ? comment ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after settling all the stuff my dad wanted to eat curry noodles so we walked so far and found out that the stupid shop got such a loooooooong queue it would take an hour so he was like forget it so we wandered about aimlessly sooo fucking hot i swear in the end we had umm porridge ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the way back i met geraldines family again hahaha geraldine ! how come youre not there? they were there to book holidays too haha what a coincidence hmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watching wwe today was really sad cause there was eddie guerrero/batista versus mr kennedy/randy orton its like i cant believe hes gone its like we watch him on tv hes like bouncing around getting beaten and fighting others its like sooo unbelievable sooooooooooooo sad damnit i miss him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh today i had fun with gordon baby yay my dad brought us to tp central cause i didnt have dinner so my dad forced me to eat waffles so we had to go there to buy wtf hahah then we bought pocky for him and the way he bites the pocky is really cute and loud hahaha funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today my dad screamed at my brother cause he went to play that stupid lan for sooo long until like 11plus madness and he didnt pick up the phone or reply the smses so my dad wanted to whip him in front of all my relatives really scary tho hmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really hate my brother hes sucha dick&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-113241479480344075?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113241479480344075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=113241479480344075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/113241479480344075'/><link 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saddddddd i like him alot in fact i was crazy over him like last year or somethin&lt;br /&gt;its sad&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna miss the IM YOUR PAPI/I LIE I CHEAT I STEAL/CHEAT TO WIN/LATINO HEAT&lt;br /&gt;i know im sounding so emotional&lt;br /&gt;i really like him though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still cant believe it&lt;br /&gt;when i see pictures of him im still reminded of all his stunts and his humour all&lt;br /&gt;k&lt;br /&gt;will miss him :(&lt;br /&gt;im going to buy the tribute t when im in cali&lt;br /&gt;speaking of that 2 weeks exactly til im going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good luck for your last paper &lt;33&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;eddie = my hero and batista = my fave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1993/1229/320/eddbat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-113222769772711408</id><published>2005-11-17T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T19:41:37.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hayhay im back hello all dear friends i only went to bangkok im going to us on the 1st of december&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway the trip was fun although we got ripped off by some fucking woman but its ok she is soo lucky i didnt manage to find a rock to throw at her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm i just blog whatever i can remember ok so umm day one the flight was fun watched bewitched although we landed before i could finish watching it haha then we went shopping yay then dinner at coca then dessert had that ruby dessert thing very nice but soo fattening cause its all coconut milk or something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day two we walked around too fun breakfast was super filling had muffins noodles fried rice milo cereal whoaaa so we all skipped lunch then at night we went to some night bazaar thing soo many stuff not bad then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day three we had to rush to the airport in the morning the flight was like 745am that was the only flight left wtf and dont expect me to risk my life sitting some stupid valuair or what right not worth it ahah anyway the flight back was kinda bumpy what is up w/ the pilot man he should let me fly it i can train to be one hahaha oops and im soo envious of all the stewardess they get to travel travel so fun mannnn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so im back after 3 days although it was supposed to be 4 cause i dunno why but SIA flights allllll full for the next few days so today was the only day we could come back whoa i came back and slept for about 6 hours damn tired i still feel like sleeping but my mom kept making noise soo irritating i know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoa he asked me to go out w him at 8 at night tomorrow hes such a genius the whole o's is like chicken feat to him he said he maybe can get 100 for a math omgg and physics too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him:&lt;br /&gt;we thinking we will chat to 2&lt;br /&gt;him:&lt;br /&gt;then watch movie&lt;br /&gt;him:&lt;br /&gt;then talk rubbish to 7?&lt;br /&gt;him:&lt;br /&gt;then have breakfast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIKE HUH ?&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-113222769772711408?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113222769772711408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>ALWAYS LOVE&lt;br /&gt;HATE WILL GET YOU&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTIME&lt;br /&gt;yay i love nada surf im listening to it right now but its jerky wtf i better download it so i can listen to it tom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eeep i havent packed my luggage right umm my flights at 11am so my brother said lets not sleep tonight kk soo maybe we're not sleeping i dunno hes always the one to doze off first wtf ! and i realised everytime we go holidays we are super nice to each other we even tell each other who we like hahaha but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the us they call bubble tea BOBA tea sounds stupid right umm they have alot of pearls and apparently the people there love it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow i feel so shitty right now greattttttttt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EEEE SHUT UP YOU SO DISGUSTING YOU PISS ME OFF EEEK COPYCAT&lt;br /&gt;YOU MAKE ME SICK YOU NO LIFE FREAK BRAGGING WHOLE DAY ZIP YOUR MOUTH&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;i think yall know who im talking about right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-113195705558830160?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113195705558830160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=113195705558830160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/113195705558830160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/113195705558830160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/11/always-love-hate-will-get-you.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-113189498739551836</id><published>2005-11-13T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T23:16:27.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just ate two slices of pizza my dad brought back sooo full yumm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway im finished w/ jaimas layout i hope she likes it though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg this morning i went for a jog right then i drank like a bottle of gatorade and bubble tea hahahaha so much then my dad was like you want another drink crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spent the whole night reading about my starsign it was interesting he found it interesting too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never get sick of the movie what a girl wants i realised cause i watched it yet again for the 1938234753274021th time eeep i feel like catching a cinderella story at 2am&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-113189498739551836?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113189498739551836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=113189498739551836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/113189498739551836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/113189498739551836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-just-ate-two-slices-of-pizza-my-dad.html' 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be around so yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we played volleyball well sorta the sun was scorching we were running around funny haha i think i got a bit of tan then we went down to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHINATOWN yippee we had dimsum at yumcha yumyum congee chee cheong fun lotus pao all mmm yay oh yeah before that we got scolded by some poo head cause we were drinking then the guy came after me like wheres you pass i was like stfu what pass asshole why dont you try going to the beach for a few hours without water and see whether your thirsty or not then gay ass defecate on you then you know blah loser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after lunch we cabbed to bugis to meet pamela and lynette went to coffeebean so tempted to buy a drink but yipppee managed to resist okok wtf went to bugis street or whatever its called blah place nothing at all sooo boring im never gonna set foot there anymore it used to be better hahah i dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then anneeeee left for her piano so alethea pam lynette and i walked around bought currypuffs went home in the train was super funny cause miss lynette siew was entertaining us sooo lame please she was doing a lameass face and going NI JIAO SHE MO MING ZHI (what is your name?) wtf damn funny and her video recording skills really suck she was taking some video of some airplane omggggg just look at it the plane shaky all damn funny actually its her shaking not the plane hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok tragus hurts blah bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-113180201788882647?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113180201788882647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=113180201788882647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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hair dye and she went home to dye her hair her mom was even more excited than her cause right her mom was like hurry go home and dye your hair wtf and the colour turned out not as nice as she would like it to be so shes feeling shitty right now&lt;br /&gt;iwjqeiwxamskwqmklzmldjworcnqwazm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she went jogging like 6km only so shes feeling shitty all after that she went out w/ her brother to the fucking supermarket and bought drinks all and now shes typing this boring entry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shes looking forward to toms tanning session as shes as white as a ghost now and also bangkok on tuesday morning she is planning to not sleep cause her flights in the morning wth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes its all written by me&lt;br /&gt;whatever&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hair really sucks !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-113170945732705226?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113170945732705226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=113170945732705226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/113170945732705226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/113170945732705226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/11/jdas-life-is-so-boring-cause-she-went.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-113162772250271880</id><published>2005-11-10T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T21:02:02.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>still cant get over the stupid fact that im going on the 1st argh my milk:blood&lt;br /&gt;yes beverly i agree w/ you dude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm talking about beverly its funny cause right after skewl she like called me and asked wut colour was my bag i was like black and she was like omg i called the wrong person from like across the street or somethin that girl was carrying a white bag&lt;br /&gt;HAHA she was embarrassed&lt;br /&gt;and i was like OMG HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;in the bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omfg&lt;br /&gt;i have 6 hours of cwo now cause i didnt go for chink wtf?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liar liar pants on fire hanging on a telephone wire says:&lt;br /&gt;ur head&lt;br /&gt;liar liar pants on fire hanging on a telephone wire says:&lt;br /&gt;i mind like shit&lt;br /&gt;Fucked Up Beyond Repair says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;Fucked Up Beyond Repair says:&lt;br /&gt;k lor&lt;br /&gt;Fucked Up Beyond Repair says:&lt;br /&gt;sorry lor&lt;br /&gt;Fucked Up Beyond Repair says:&lt;br /&gt;dun hate me&lt;br /&gt;liar liar pants on fire hanging on a telephone wire says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;liar liar pants on fire hanging on a telephone wire says:&lt;br /&gt;weirdo&lt;br /&gt;Fucked Up Beyond Repair says:&lt;br /&gt;u theb weird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA HE TALKS LIKE FUNNY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-113162772250271880?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113162772250271880/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13809443.post-113155165187267509</id><published>2005-11-09T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T00:10:27.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;November, 26 2005 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at The Cocaine: w/ Bark Bark Bark, Beyond Analog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;366 E 2nd Street, Los Angeles, CA 90012&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cost: US$5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF i wanna gooooooooooooo stfu ninnies&lt;br /&gt;i wanna fly there 4 days earlier damnitttttt&lt;br /&gt;if only i could go on the 26/11 and not 1/12 then i can catch them&lt;br /&gt;in case youre wondering im talking about milk:blood&lt;br /&gt;kkkkk im quite sure you guys dunno who im talking about (unless you have ms)&lt;br /&gt;allow me to digress&lt;br /&gt;dont tell me you know em cause chances are you dont&lt;br /&gt;what im trying to say is dont act like you do&lt;br /&gt;i know some losers act like they know something when they actually dont&lt;br /&gt;thats quite pathetic so stfu&lt;br /&gt;and the worse thing is they always get found out&lt;br /&gt;what a joke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay school was crap but lit was interesting cause me and geraldine were yakking away about bands and stuff and i told her about lovertits and she was like thats porno like porn songs geddit ok wtf its quite lame anddddd im gonna introduce her to my favourite band of the moment yeah i hope shes likes them&lt;br /&gt;ok wait a minute i think my new favourite band is milk:blood hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOOO CHI WALA WALA OOOOO CHI BANG BANGGGGG&lt;br /&gt;DOODODODODODODODODODO&lt;br /&gt;YAYYYYYYYYY&lt;br /&gt;MILK:BLOOD=LOVELOVELOVE&lt;br /&gt;:DDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sound like an excited kid&lt;br /&gt;and i think i am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sidetrack&lt;br /&gt;my menses havent come for 4 mths !&lt;br /&gt;nooooo im not - if thats what youre thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a math is binomial theorem and its funny !&lt;br /&gt;the question is like 5!&lt;br /&gt;which is read as 5 factorial not 5 exclamation mark&lt;br /&gt;andrea was like its like 5!!!!!! like as in exclamation mark&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-113155165187267509?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113155165187267509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=113155165187267509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/113155165187267509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;by the way my profile is not supposed to offend anyone soo dont take it personal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey boiled coke is yum okay i like it supposed to cure a bad throat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;editedit!&lt;br /&gt;im having difficulties breathing maybe im dying?&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bangkok then LA we're not cancelling LA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-113142345072475238?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113142345072475238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=113142345072475238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/113142345072475238'/><link rel='self' 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LIKE AN ASS REMEMBER?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMMENTS ABOUT MY HAIR TODAY:&lt;br /&gt;"YOU LOOK LIKE A LITTLE BOY WHO JUST WOKE UP"&lt;br /&gt;"AH BENG"&lt;br /&gt;"I LIKE YOUR FRINGE"&lt;br /&gt;"YOUR HAIR HAS A HOLE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALRIGHT ALRIGHT BEFORE YOU GET THE WRONG IDEA I AM NOOOOOOOT AND I WILL NEVER EVER EVER EVER TRY TO BE A BUTCH SO PLEASE DO NOT GET MISTAKEN BECAUSE I GOT CALLED A LITTLE BOY AND AN AH BENG DONT YOU KNOW MY FRIENDS LIKE TO TALK TRASH BUT I &lt;3 THEM ALL HAHAHA FUNNY ASSES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JOGGING WAS GOOOD TODAY UMM I DID 8KM THOUGH LITTLE I KNOW IM STILL LKE 45 SO THATS KINDA SADD WHICH MEANS I GAINED LIKE 2KG BUT NVM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DONT THINK CUNT IS A GREAT WORD SO DEAL W/ IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM GOING TO THAILAND TOOOOOOOOOO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-113136806899434320?l=backlash-.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-13809443.post-113120370426300936</id><published>2005-11-05T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T23:15:04.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MY CONTACTS ARE STUCK TO MY EYEBALLS LIKE RIGHT NOW SO ITS UNCOMFORTABLE IM LIKE SQUINTING YOWW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUESS WHAT I THINK IM GOING TO THAILAND TOO YAY?&lt;br /&gt;PARTY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY I WENT OUT W/ ANDREA TODAY  GOT A SKIRT YAY MET RACHEL AND SAM&lt;br /&gt;TODAYS ED HARDYS OPENING OR SOMETHING IT WAS CROWDED I SAW HO YEOW SUN SHES KINDA PRETTY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LIKE READING PASTAMANIA'S CUSTOMERS COMMENTS ITS FUN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UMM GOING TO WORK ON JAIMAS LAYOUT YAY?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;LIKE RIGHT NOW&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-113108173891933211?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113108173891933211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=113108173891933211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/113108173891933211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/113108173891933211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/11/umm-i-didnt-go-to-school-today-not.html' 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WENT TO COLD STORAGE TODAY HE STARTED THROWING THE BISCUITS ON THE FLOOR WTH RIGHT AND STARTED SCREAMING HIS LUNGS OUT IT WAS FUNNY&lt;br /&gt;NAH GORDONS MY LOVERFACEEEE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-113103182622087178?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113103182622087178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=113103182622087178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/113103182622087178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/113103182622087178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/11/omfg-i-received-panerai-catalog_03.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-113074603700304516</id><published>2005-10-31T15:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T00:26:20.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THANK GOD MY DAD FORCED ME TO CHOOSE PHYSICS AND CHEMISTRY CAUSE RIGHT MR TEOH MADE THEM SOUND SO IMPORTANT ESP PHYSICS HMM ILL LET YOU IN ON A SECRET I WANNA BE A PILOT SOOO PHYSICS IS VERY IMPORTANT BUT HAHAHA I WILL NEVER MAKE IT I THINK IM TOO SHORT HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOM SAID SHE IS GONNA BUY ME THE FARMER SHIRT FROM TOPSHOP IF I WANT BUT IT COSTS LIKE 66BUCKS SOO IM CONTEMPLATING CAUSE ITS RATHER EX RIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HMMM WHAT COLOUR SHOULD I STREAK MY HAIR ? BLONDE ? OR RED ? OR BROWN ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW I JUST REALISED I HAVENT SEEN MY BROTHER SINCE SATURDAY NIGHT I WONDER WHERE THE HELL HE WENT TO HE HASNT BEEN HOME IN DAYS PROLLY OUT W/ MY COUSINS OR SOMETHIN NOT LIKE I WANNA SEE HIM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WONDER WHY SINGAPOREANS BOTHER TO CELEBRATE HALLOWEEN IM NOT SAYING YOU CANT BUT ITS STUPID OHHH MAN WHY DO WE HAVE TO GO TO SCHOOL DURING THE HOLIDAYS THIS STINKS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE MY IPOD IT PLAYS GOOD STUFF YAY ACTUALLY ITS BECAUSE MY FAVE SONG IS IN THERE HAHA OK STFU JDA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH NEW LAYOUT YOU LIKE IT? HAHAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-113074603700304516?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113074603700304516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=113074603700304516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/113074603700304516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/113074603700304516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/10/thank-god-my-dad-forced-me-to-choose.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-113049853308883388</id><published>2005-10-28T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T00:30:12.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>UMM GOT BACK MY RESULTS DIDNT REACH MY TARGET I MISSED BY A MERE &lt;strong&gt;0.2&lt;/strong&gt; MARKS THATS FUCKING CLOSE BUT AS LONG AS MY PARENTS ARE HAPPY IM HAPPY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3H IS THE CLASS OF THE YEAR OKAY WTF ANYWAY I LOVE 3H THIS YEAR SEEM TO FLY BY AND NOW IM ENTERING SECFOUR IM NOT PREPARED AT ALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW WHAT RELIENT K IS A POP BAND NOW THEY STINK HAHA 18 OF MY NAILS ARE BLACK THE OTHER 2 WAS BUT I REMOVED IT CAUSE IT WAS HORRIBLY UGLY HAHAHA MY DAD FORCED ME TO GO FOR A PEDICURE THE OTHER NIGHT IT WAS CRAZY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM GONNA BE A BLONDE THIS HOLIDAY DONT WANNA BE THE SAME AS THAT BITCH (SHE ACTS LIKE SHES ALL NATURAL BUT SHES NOT SHE LIED THAT IT WAS CONDITIONER HOW STUPID CAN SHE GET) &lt;33 LIKE WOW OH AND PLEASE LEAVE COMMENTS FOR ME ON WHETHER I SHOULD PIERCE MY NAVEL OKAY ? I WOULD APPRECIATE IT ALOT THANKS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WENT TO SEE MY HOUSE YESTERDAY OK THEY SAY ITS GONNA BE DELAYED AGAIN SO WTF RIGHT BY THE TIME I MOVE IN I WOULD HAVE PASSED ON OR SOMETHING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MYSPACES DOWNNN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-113049853308883388?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/113049853308883388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=113049853308883388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/113049853308883388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/113049853308883388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/10/umm-got-back-my-results-didnt-reach-my.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-113031341198004784</id><published>2005-10-26T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T22:01:37.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;SHAMPOO SUICIDE &lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM ON A ROLLLLLLLL&lt;br /&gt;MY LEVEL POSITION IS 32 AND IM 1 IN CLASS LIKE WOW&lt;br /&gt;JANE IS LIKE 31 AND CHOO YAN IS 33!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA ALL MY FRIENDS ARE SO CLOSE TO ME&lt;br /&gt;OMGOMGOMG CAN YOU BELIEVE IT&lt;br /&gt;THE GIRL WHOM HER PARENTS AND FRIENDS CALL THE AH LIAN GETS 32 FOR THE FIRST TIME IN HISTORY I WAS LIKE STUNNED WHEN I SAW IT&lt;br /&gt;LIKE I TOTALLY FROZE OMGOMG&lt;br /&gt;I STILL CANT GET OVER IT MY BROTHERS JEALOUS HES LIKE YEAHYEAH RIGHT NOW YEAHYEAH YOU BACK YOU TART! MY DAD SCOLDED ME WHEN I SAID I COULDNT BELIEVE IT HE WAS LIKE DONT SAY THAT YOU CANNOT BELIEVE IT YOU WORKED HAD AND ALL AND IM LIKE OH YEAH WHATEVER&lt;br /&gt;SORRY IF I WAS BRAGGING BIG TIME DOUBT ANYONES GONNA READ THIS SOO I FIGURE ITS OK RIGHT MY BLOGS JUST AN OUTLET FOR ME TO SAY WHATEVER I WANT SO WHO CARES&lt;br /&gt;SCHOOLS TOTAL SHITTT GOT ANOTHER 2 WEEKS FUCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAIME ANDREA AND CHERYL ARE MOST LIKELY GONNA BE IN THE SAME CLASS AS ME NEXT AND PRIS HAILEE(MY RETARD) AND ALL WILL REMAIN IN 3H I THINK SO THATS SAD BUTTTT THE SAD THING IS 3H IS THE WORST CLASS IN THE WHOLE COHORT CAN YOU BELIEVE IT WTF SOOO SOME OF MY FRIENDS HAVE TO RETAIN I LOVE 3HHH &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN IN THE CAR I WAS LIKE TELLING MY MOM I DONT CARE I DO WHATEVER I WANT AND SHES LIKE YOU WANNA PIERCE YOUR NAVEL AND IM LIKE YEAHYEAH THEN SHE WAS LIKE INFECTED THEN YOU KNOW OK SO ITS IRONIC CAUSE RIGHT NOW SHE ALLOWS ME TO PIERCE IT BUT I DONT WANT IT ALREADY I WANNA STREAK MY HAIR I DONT CARE THE LAST TIME SHE TOLD ME I COULD DO WHATEVER I WANT WHAT SO IM GONNA STREAK IT YAY &lt;333 I WANNA PIERCE MY LIP ITS SO COOL BUT NOOOO IM STILL SCHOOLING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WAS SOO HAPPY I BINGED BIG TIME OH FUCK WHATEVER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;I JUST CAME BACK FROM BONDING SESSION W/ MY DADDYY WE WENT FOR AN HOUR LONG WALK IN THE PARK WE HAD SOO MUCH TO TALK ABOUT I THINK&lt;br /&gt;MY DADS SUPER GOOOD HES LIKE YOU WANT THE LATEST PHONE IM LIKE !! I WANT I WANT BUT THEN I SAID I DIDNT WANT CAUSE RIGHT I THINK HE BOUGHT SO MUCH STUFF FOR ME ALREADY AND WE'RE GOING US SO I GUESS IT MUST COST A BOMB SO I FORCED MYSELF TO SAY NO BUT I WANT IT SO MUCH !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH IM NOT GOING TO SCHOOL TOM CAUSE RIGHT MY THROATS FUCKED UP AS WELL AS MY NOSE SO&lt;br /&gt;AND MY DAD AND I ARE GOING OUT LATER TO BUY ASI SOMETHING AS A FAREWELL GIFT HAHAHA WE SOUND LIKE SHES NEVER COMING BACK BUT SHE IS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GERALDINES A GENIUS SHE GOT LIKE 7 IN THE WHOLE LEVEL OMG AND SHE DOESNT LIKE BOKKIE SO THATS KINDA SAD WE'RE GOING HANG SOON YAY FROM NOW ON GERALDINE WILL BE CALLED GERALDINE THE GENIUS HAHAHA ALLITERATION I THINK THATS STUPID AWWW WHATEVER I REALISE I TYPE LONG SENTENCES W/OUT FULLSTOPS SO THATS KINDA WEIRD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY MOMS ANNOYING SHES LIKE JDA YOU KNOW WHATS THE TIME NOW HELLOOOO ITS ONLY 1120 OH SHIT THERES YOU GOT SERVED NOW OK BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>I THINK IM GOING CRAZY YES IM SERIOUS SO SHUT UP DONT COME NEAR ME IM GOING TO EXPLODE WHY?&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE IM SO FUCKING FAT&lt;br /&gt;MY THIGHS UGHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;IM GONNA CRY SOON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WISH I WASNT SO OBSSESSED BOUT BEING THIN BUT I CANT HELP IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM GOING TO USA ON 8TH DEC FOR 2 WEEKS AND I DONT THINK I DESERVE IT CAUSE RIGHT MY RESULTS ARE LIKE SHIT&lt;br /&gt;ANAHEIM LAS VEGAS AND SAN FRANCISCO HERE I COME BUT I AM NOT EXCITED AS I WAS BEFORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY HEAD IS SPINNING LIKE FUCK&lt;br /&gt;I NEED TO LOSE WEIGHT FAST I CANT GO ON LIKE THIS W/ MY HEAD FLOODING W/ STUPID STUFF&lt;br /&gt;IM GOING CRAZY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY HEAD IS STILL SPINNING&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-113014455816690713?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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/&gt;HEADED TO THE CHALET AND MET ALETHEA AND HER FRIENDS AT THE BUS INTERCHANGE AND STUFF WE DIDNT REALLY DO MUCH AT THE BBQ AND WE LEFT LIKE AROUND TEN MY DAD FETCHED JAIMA AND RACHAEL BACK THEN WENT TO MY COUSINS HOUSE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY STOMACH HURTS LIKE WOW&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-112999810314459976?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112999810314459976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=112999810314459976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112999810314459976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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IT DOWN BUT MY LIT IMPROVED ALOT OH IM SO HAPPY I GOT 66 SO ITS KINDA COOL I THINK ITS THE HIGHEST I EVER GOTTEN AND OH IN THE HALL THEY TAUGHT ME HOW TO PLAY THAT MARBLE GAME UMMM I FORGOT WHAT IZZIT CALLED BUT IT WAS QUITE FUN BUT IM SLOW AT IT HAHAHA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ANYWAY I WENT SHOPPING AT TOPSHOP W/ MY MOM YESTERDAY AND IT WAS GREAT CAUSE RIGHT I GOT A JUMPER, THE COLLARED SHIRT IN BLUE (HAHAHA MY THIRD ONE!) AND UMMM UNDERWEAR&lt;br /&gt;GOING SHOPPING W/ JAIMA TOM HURRAY MORE SHOPPING BRING IT ON IM ACCOMPANYING THAT GIRL TO PIERCE HER HELIX YAY IM GONNA MAKE HER TRY ON SKIRTS SHE REALLY SHOULD START WEARING EM AFTER THAT WE'LL BE HEADING TO THE CHERYLS CHALET SO ITS GONNA BE HAPPY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OH AND TODAY WAS MY LAST TUITION LESSON FOR SEC3 SO ITS KINDA COOL MY TUTOR ASKED ME ABOUT MY E MATHS AND I SAID 73 (VERY LOUSY YADAYADA) AND SHE HEARD 43 THEN SHE WASLIKE HUH YOU CANT EVEN PASS THEN I WAS LIKE HUH I GOT 73 THEN SHE WAS LIKE OH OH AND SHE GAVE ME A TOY UMM ITS AN IQ TOY AND SHE LET ME AND FELICIA TRY OUT ANOTHER TOY THE KIND ITS LIKE TANGLED UP AND YOU GOTTA LIKE UNTANGLE IT AND STUFF YUP THATS THE ONE AND IT WAS SO EFFING EMBARRASSING CAUSE RIGHT I TOOK QUITE A WHILE TO GET IT OUT AWWW SHUCKS FELICIA MUST BE MOCKING AT ME RIGHT NOW HAHAHA AND I WAS FIDDLING W/ THE TOY IN THE CAR NOW I CANT FIX IT BACK OH SHIT WHATEVER MY TUTOR SAID A PERSON W/ HIGH IQ WILL BE ABLE TO DO IT WITHIN 20MINS AND A NORMAL PERSON WOULD TAKE ABOUT 3 DAYS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW WHAT I SLEPT AT 6 PLUS LAST NIGHT CAUSE I WAS DAMN TIRED AFTER SHOPPING HAHA RANDOM SHIT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;MY MOM IS MAD SHE HOPES I CAN BE FIRST IN CLASS HAHAHA LIKE WOW&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-112989052745230466?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112989052745230466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=112989052745230466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112989052745230466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112989052745230466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/10/johnny-dont-point-that-gun-at-me-i.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-112977924296941964</id><published>2005-10-20T11:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T11:49:35.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i havent been this sick in sucha long time COUGHSCOUGHS&lt;br /&gt;rightt :)&lt;br /&gt;ahem&lt;br /&gt;ssshhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i heard that we got tonnes of chink hw wtf&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13809443.post-112969049030746916</id><published>2005-10-19T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T15:36:24.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just jogged and gulped like a bottle of frozen 100plus and i had a brain freeze like wow hahaha cause right there was like some pieces of ice innit and its kinda cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you want it and you know it&lt;br /&gt;so stfu man i think you should be happy to know that my tragus hurts now same for your helix loser and i hpe youre reading this man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah so its my brothers birthday right so we're going out w/ my grandma and maid to eat steak i think cause right my brother wants to eat steak then what the hell do i eat i dont eat steaks&lt;br /&gt;wow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you stop making excuses for yourself ok and stop talking big and making a big deal out of everything i cant stand it and so cant others&lt;br /&gt;only jaima knows who this is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom is like funny cause right she saw my tragus in the car and she was like eew thats scary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is moving units on radio cause right if its pop then umm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-112969049030746916?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112969049030746916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=112969049030746916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112969049030746916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm so yeah im back my tutor asked about my a math i didnt want to tell her about it til friday or somethin but somehow i blurted it out and shes like cool w/ it and she asked me did i feel like great and wow and i just smiled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so me and him have a bet going on&lt;br /&gt;that my bro cant get above 230 for his psle and i know he cant make it but he thinks he can so now hes like ye call your bro here i talk to him and stuff&lt;br /&gt;haha and im like noo&lt;br /&gt;oh and tomorrow is my brothers birthday my dads not going to work hes gonna take us out and stuff and dinner too so its cool&lt;br /&gt;my brothers nice to me today for some stupid reason prolly cause right its his birthday tom or somethin hes irritated by bokkie but i love it so much hahaha &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont mean to be egoistic but sometimes you people ought to have a sense of originality?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going shopping tomorrow im not going to school so its kinda of cool and the skys very orange right now hah&lt;br /&gt;my mom likes it when i dont go to school (when theres no need to doh) cause right it saves petrol like hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beverlys cute shes like EOF! (end of friendship) when i said i wasnt going to school tom&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-112960561664706076?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112960561664706076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=112960561664706076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112960561664706076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112960561664706076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/10/im-bored-stiff-at-home-and-im-hungry.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-112953840745730757</id><published>2005-10-17T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T16:40:07.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>smoke weed you badass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i should stop listening to bokkie anymore cause im like soo addicted to it hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not going to school tomorrow cause my moms like dont go since you just go there and sit around&lt;br /&gt;school stinks with stinkin people who go around pissing me off by saying "like nothing one lor" and its like so "common"&lt;br /&gt;since its "like nothing one lor" then why the hell did you pierce it? just admit that you were sore bout it when you told me that i was like huh ok must you say it right in my face? and must you hide it by not wearing the stud?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr yeo told me i passed my a math&lt;br /&gt;hurray&lt;br /&gt;my dads giving me some cash so im happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just put on like 1kg or somethin i feel like crying awww fuck this sucks&lt;br /&gt;my thighs are on the brink of touching each other&lt;br /&gt;this is just&lt;br /&gt;shaweet&lt;br /&gt;not&lt;br /&gt;im going to jog off all those badass fats now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;catch you later &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-112953840745730757?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112953840745730757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=112953840745730757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112953840745730757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112953840745730757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/10/smoke-weed-you-badass-i-think-i-should.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-112943602638168120</id><published>2005-10-16T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T12:13:46.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;titty dance HAHAHAHA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yay im back from my morning jog but it was kinda disappointed cause i only ran like 8.5 when i was supposed to do 11. argh i find my stamina getting worse i was rather breathless omgomg. this sucks ok see what a day without jogging does to your stamina kkkkk. then after the jog we went to see pastamania the guy was like mopping the floor so we didnt go in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate it when people try to fit in you know. or they think theyre cool listening to some shit on radio yeah like shut up ok. totally pisses me off like yeah shit asses hehe. i know i sound like some ass but yeah that is the fact what i think geraldine will share the same sentiments as me hoho. geraldine ! if you see this i neeeeed you to send me some songs alright cause my asshole brother wiped out my itunes (i told you already right) so like yeah &lt;333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just talked to my papi bout going to the states to study and hes like yeah you go after your a's or somethin :) or even better still after i finish uni if i can EVER make it that is. oh yeah when i was jogging i was like thinking bout my results and stuff i guess we're like gonna get it back tomorrow? i wanna get back my a math more than anything else cause i put in the most effort in it and i hope i can like get a 48/100 cause thats what my tutor set for me to remain in the tuition. yeah anyway i kinda have this feeling that annie ong or any other teacher for that matter come in and say, we all failed or somethin. im hoping for a pass which is kinda impossible cause i like counted the marks and all so hahaha yeah. maybe its just god's will or somethin that im not cut out for studies im more of the school dropout sort. you know sometimes i just tell my parents i wanna drop out of school and they will be like yeah drop lah in a sarcastic tone and it kinda pisses me off. anyway the guy that owns breadtalk is a dropout right and he is like so successful right now i wish i could be like him hahaha like without studying and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im listening to fizzy dino pop its so cute haha like gameboy music or somethin hehehe but its not the kind of song that you can easily download yeah like wtf right hahah &lt;333&lt;br /&gt;i realise i rant big time. so i guess i should just shut up and take a step back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-112943602638168120?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112943602638168120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=112943602638168120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112943602638168120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112943602638168120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/10/titty-dance-hahahaha-oh-yay-im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-112935711948754450</id><published>2005-10-15T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T11:29:23.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bobobobobobobobobobobobo&lt;br /&gt;hahaha im listening to bokkie again &lt;333 and so my piercing got found out in the car..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;papi : wah you pierced another hole?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me : yeah long ago&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;papi : no, dont bluff. i just saw it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;me : got it on monday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;papi : orhhhh. no wonder you went out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;me : ... i told mummy bout it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mami : ah lian what&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;me : ... not as if i dont study&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mami : *shuts up*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;papi : *laughs*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;bro : go pierce your nose and navel lah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;me : no money&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;papi : you think its cool now but you will regret&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;me : can close anytime&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;papi : how&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;me : just dont wear anything and it will close. i closed before. *points to third right earhole*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;papi : *laughs*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;me : *changes topic*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end of discussion. SOOO, i guess my folks are cool with it as long as i study and stuff. i decided not to get the navel piercing anymore cos i dont think i will bare it like all the time right and why pierce when no one's gonna get to really see it all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway my papi IS SUPER WEIRD. we went shopping like in the evening cos he wanted to get like sport shoes and stuff and he FORCED me to buy the adidas shoe and it costs a fucking cool 200+ bucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;papi : BUY IT&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;me : DONT WASTE MONEY MINE IS STILL OK&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;papi : I DONT CARE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;me : DONT WANT. YOU WANT YOU GET IT FOR YOURSELF.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway turned out that there wasnt the ladies one anymore so i couldnt buy it even if i wanted to so yeah. my dad loves spending money huh? ahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then later in the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;me : the next comp i wanna get is a laptop ok&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;papi : you want huh? i buy 2&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;me : HUH 2?! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;papi : why?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;me : i was just saying for fun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;papi : but i took it seriously&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;me : no need this comp is still ok&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;papi : but you always complain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;me : i was just kidding. dont need&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;papi : I DONT CARE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahahahaha. yeah it does seem like he loves spending money hahahah what a lameass oh welll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what i made curry puffs with my maids today but i didnt dare to eat it cos i knew what goes into it like toonnnness of oil and stuff. like pure fats. haha dean just smsed me and said the curry puffs were yummy and he got scolded by his mom cos he wasnt supposed to eat it as he was having a cough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going jogging tomorrow like 11km my papi was like, promise? then i was like yeah ok anything. im kinda lazy to jog i always drag myself to go no matter what cos i eat at my grandma's place so i have no choice but to go jogging to burn off all those evil calories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think this is just plain psychological.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;auntie : didnt see you for 2 weeks. seemed to have lost weight. cos of exams izzit?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;papi : *butts in* she starves herself&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;everyone : *gasp*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;auntie no 2 : hey you know you cant do that your intestines will stick together my neighbour went to hospital cos she was like anorexic and that was what happened&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;me : but i put on weight ( i really did )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;everyone : *shuts up*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-112935711948754450?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112935711948754450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=112935711948754450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112935711948754450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112935711948754450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/10/bobobobobobobobobobobobo-hahaha-im.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-112926663050678833</id><published>2005-10-14T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T13:10:30.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i listened to bokkie like 100000000000 times today and im still not sick of it i love it so much its sucha nice song &lt;333333 theyre the greatest i swear. oh guess what i had a silly dream today i dreamt that my two front teeth cracked and dropped out oooh haha. ive got tuition later yeah who the hell has tuition (again) after the exams and its math. and the weather doesnt look too good i wanna go jogging later :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about me foohs :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;name: hello my name is jayda&lt;br /&gt;nickname: um sotong, tongtong, bahbah, ouchie, baichi and the list goes on&lt;br /&gt;screename: jda &lt;333&lt;br /&gt;birthday: august 15th&lt;br /&gt;astrogoly sign: leo&lt;br /&gt;location: singapore dohh&lt;br /&gt;marital status: single ?&lt;br /&gt;eyecolor: umm im not sure i think its dark brown (sometimes when i look at it hard doh)&lt;br /&gt;height: 1.6m&lt;br /&gt;shoe size: umm bout 6.5&lt;br /&gt;parent still together: yup&lt;br /&gt;sibling: brother&lt;br /&gt;nieces/nephews: yeah&lt;br /&gt;pets: not anymore&lt;br /&gt;in school/graduate: yess&lt;br /&gt;what do you drive: no license yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAVORITES&lt;br /&gt;color: turqoise, brown, red, white, black&lt;br /&gt;number: i dont know&lt;br /&gt;animal: unicorns &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;vehicle: audi a8 or volvo xc90&lt;br /&gt;flower: umm i dont know&lt;br /&gt;scent: escada island kiss&lt;br /&gt;drink: chocolatey stuff&lt;br /&gt;soda: dr pepper&lt;br /&gt;song: bokkie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU&lt;br /&gt;color your hair? yes but i think it has faded away&lt;br /&gt;twirl your hair? when its long and im stoning&lt;br /&gt;have a boyfriend/girlfriend/both? umm i dont know&lt;br /&gt;cheat in tests homework? i dont think so but i do in chinese spelling w/ anne&lt;br /&gt;like roller coasters? yess i cant wait to go to the states yummy&lt;br /&gt;wish you could live somewhere else? yessss california &lt;3333&lt;br /&gt;want more earholes? umm i dont think so ive got 8 already&lt;br /&gt;like cleaning? when im in the good haha&lt;br /&gt;write in cursive or print? both. cursive when im lazy print when im in a good mood&lt;br /&gt;own a web cam? nah i dont&lt;br /&gt;diet? no im trying to get chubby here fools haha of course i do !&lt;br /&gt;own a cellfone? um yeah dohh&lt;br /&gt;last book you have read? umm the da vinci code but only the first few pages&lt;br /&gt;last movie saw? the chocolate inspector or something like that&lt;br /&gt;last person you talked to on the fone? umm confidential ahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU&lt;br /&gt;do drugs? nope&lt;br /&gt;have a dream tht keeps coming back? not really&lt;br /&gt;play an instrument? nah i dont i dont have the interest&lt;br /&gt;believe there is life on other planets? id not like to think so haha&lt;br /&gt;read the newspaper? umm yeah dohh to check tv programmes and stuff&lt;br /&gt;believe in miracles? umm i dont know havent happened to me at all so im quite doubtful&lt;br /&gt;believe its able to be faithful forever? umm maybee&lt;br /&gt;consider yourself tolerant of others?  not exactly&lt;br /&gt;have a favorite candy? yeah chocs and sweets who dont love them silly &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;believe in God? yeah as in my own religion&lt;br /&gt;do well in school?  id like to think so but i dont think i do&lt;br /&gt;plan on going to college? of course&lt;br /&gt;wear hats? caps i do not exactly hats wtf&lt;br /&gt;hate yourself? sometimes&lt;br /&gt;have a secret crush? yeah i do but its the batista kinda crush like celeb crush. in real life maybe&lt;br /&gt;do they know yet? dont think so&lt;br /&gt;collect anything? nah used to collect stickers waaay back in primary school&lt;br /&gt;have a best friend? id like to think so&lt;br /&gt;like your handwriting? sometimes wtf that was thick skinned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE LIFE&lt;br /&gt;single/attached? single&lt;br /&gt;believe in love at first sight? yess and no&lt;br /&gt;your ideal significant of others?  personality, looks nah im kidding id like him to look like ALEX though&lt;br /&gt;ever played a game that required removable clothing? haha what do you think foohs?&lt;br /&gt;shy to make the first move? yep i think so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARE YOU A&lt;br /&gt;druggy? no&lt;br /&gt;daydreamer? yes&lt;br /&gt;dork? umm whatever you say&lt;br /&gt;jerk? no&lt;br /&gt;brat? at times&lt;br /&gt;angel? nah&lt;br /&gt;devil? maybe&lt;br /&gt;talkative? depends&lt;br /&gt;flirty? thats for the guys to answer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-112926663050678833?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112926663050678833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=112926663050678833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112926663050678833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112926663050678833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-listened-to-bokkie-like-100000000000.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-112916857266849326</id><published>2005-10-13T08:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T11:57:38.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gahh!&lt;br /&gt;i put on so much weight&lt;br /&gt;i am so fucking fat now&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA i just watched Alex dance his morning dance and he is sooooo hilarious. his songs are funny too. now hes the hottest guy i can think of now. it isnt batista anymore. cos Alex is waaaayy hotter and cuter. his accent is the hootiest.&lt;br /&gt;SCREAMS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the girl turned around facing the boy. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;she reached up to give him one last kiss.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;his kiss was her first, his would be her last.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the boy closed his eyes, squeezed her so tightly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and inhaled her into him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;he opened his eyes and saw her peering at him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i will always love you the boy whispered to her.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;she rested her head on his chest and heard the beating.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and they stood there together for what seemed for forever.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;finally, he grabbed her hand, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;smooth, soft, perfect and led her to the edge, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;high above the city,above the lights, above the sounds, above the chaos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and together.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;they jumped.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was written by alex.&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-112916857266849326?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112916857266849326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=112916857266849326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112916857266849326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112916857266849326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/10/gahh-i-put-on-so-much-weight-i-am-so.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-112908713969155911</id><published>2005-10-12T10:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T11:18:59.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bryan and Alexander are effing hot shittt :]&lt;br /&gt;and i had peanut butter crunchy granola bar and that was so filling. i wish i had a giant chocolate waffle making machine and i would eat it everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly i have second thoughts about going to the LA. maybe i should go to Spain instead.&lt;br /&gt;chances are, i will still go to the LA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i so want to streak my hair blonde ! and i wanna go shopping right now and stock up on clothes for the vacation. and i so wanna tan for like 2193183128734 hours and get effing burnt.&lt;br /&gt;friends, CALL ME LETS GO TANNING ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the earpiece can actually fit into my ear but it kinda hurts a little :[ ouch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to go jogging later and watch my weight go down after im back home.&lt;br /&gt;oh and you know what i hate the effing monkey chichis that block my way when im jogging and they make awful groans and moans ya know ?&lt;br /&gt;ackk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-112908713969155911?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112908713969155911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>IVE SAID THIS A BILLION TIMES AND I AM GONNA REPEAT THIS AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;I. EFFING. HATE. MY. BROTHER. Oh wait, is he even fit to be one? Somehow i wish he'd effing GO AWAY, GET OUT OF MY LIFE, and just stop messing up everything. Me fucking bitch? you fucking bastard. Yes, he called me that. FINE ! I WISH YOU'D FUCKING DIE. SINCE YOU LIKE TO USE THE F WORD SO MUCH IM GONNA BOMBARD YOU BACK WITH IT. DONT YOU EVER LAY A FINGER ON THE COMPUTER OK. YOU ALREADY MESSED IT UP ENOUGH. JUST. GO. AND. DIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of that bastard. Had tuition today. Who in the world has tuition after the exams? I had 2hours solid A math ! It was all surds so i guess yall can just imagine the torture. After that i had a craving for chocolate waffle and my dad got me some. Sometimes i think he rocks. For instance i wanted to really confirm that we're going to the LA so i was like, Dee (Daddy), I think this year we just go to some cheapo country lah. Then he was like, dont want lah go US lah. Then i said something stupid like, what if they bomb the subway. Then my dad said, we'll fly there and get into the coach, we wont be taking the subway. But what if we wanna get somewhere, and we gotta take it? Or what if they decided not to bomb the subway and head to somewhere we might go? You gotta admit there is a possibility right? I SERIOUSLY CANT WAIT :D And another thing im looking forward to is my new house. My dad said the Straits Times wanna interview him about my house . HAHA. But he declined, and this is like the dunno what time they asked already? Isnt that darn special? But my dad doesnt seem to want that house anymore. We're looking for another place though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway last night was the weirdest night ever. Firstly, i fell asleep at like 110, and after a super duper deeeeep sleep (it turned out to be only half an hour), i suddenly jolted out of my bed and started touching my ear and i was like OMG the (tragus) stud dropped out ! Then i quickly turned on the lights and grabbed any stud i could find and took out my mirror and guess what, the stud was there. I was damn puzzled, cos i felt it like so many times and i couldnt feel anything AT ALL, and yet the stud was amazing there. Ok that stupid shat aside, i dreamt that my dad found out bout my blog and all and read all my entries, with all the 'hims' and all the vulgarities and all. Ok whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He invited me to his class party. But i dont wanna go. Its like a drinking party with his whole class? All guys? Then he said why and im like embarrassing what. Then he said nvm i will protect you and im like RIGHT. He'll prolly be busy drinking his ass off trying to prove to me he can drink or something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-112904298514856202?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112904298514856202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=112904298514856202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112904298514856202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112904298514856202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/10/ive-said-this-billion-times-and-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-112894740286276467</id><published>2005-10-10T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T20:30:02.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The finals are FINALLY over :D I havent been sleeping well for these past 3 weeks cos of the exams, and i dunno if its due to stress or my diet cos i havent gotten my menses in 3 months. Is that a cause for alarm or what? Guess what i gorged myself with Ferrero Rochers (how to spell) today damnit. Totally random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i bet i screwed up all the papers badly. Dont feel like talking about it. Im so damn pressured to do well that my dad got freaked out. Hes like dont ever put so much pressure on yourself, or he'll go like dont stress yourself too much. My mom's the opposite. She always says discouraging stuff. And i hate her for THAT. But she got me the Guess handbag so yeah :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YES. IM THE BIGGEST BIRD BRAIN OF ALL I SWEARRRR ! i just came back from town with Andrea, Alethea and Pris. AND i got my tragus pierced, like finally. AND when i was in the mrt i wanted to listen to my iPod, and i tried stuffing the earpiece into my right ear and it couldnt go in cos of the bloody stud ! And im like NJEKRBZWDXMKMSQK ! WHY DINT I THINK OF THE IPOD ? As in why dint i think of how am i gonna listen to it in future. OH WTH. i swear im the dumbest person on earth ! Now i wished i didnt pierce it !&lt;br /&gt;When we were at Subway this blonde malay boy was waving to us and he stared at Andrea so hard i bet his eyeballs were gonna fall out and it was so fucking freaky ! But all of us agreed he was cute. He was with like this whole gang of teens like way older than him.&lt;br /&gt;Came back and mom asked so what did you get today and im like i pierced my ear. Then she was like HUH you pierced again ? She'll prolly freak out like she did when i pierced my helix (she was like eee so scary). But this time round i dint tell her where. Cos most likely she'll flip. My dad is quite weird, he wanted to celebrate the "end of exams" last friday for me and my bro, which wasnt really the end, technically. He wanted to bring us to eat buffet and im like nah, dont waste money. Then he was like, yah, then the money give you for you to pierce more holes right. Then im like heee. Ok thats so retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met him yesterday and he taught me chem. Hes so nice pls. And effing smart. Got like under 10points for his prelims. Topped the class and all. THANKS SO MUCH &lt;3&lt;3&lt;3 I was so damn stressed over chem and he kept asking you very stressed huh like a thousand times and im like yeah. Then he said like, I have confidence in you and im like aww. No actually i wasnt. AHAHAH. he really makes my day :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH HOHO. im going to LA. WAHAHAHAH. Hope they dont bomb the bloody subway or else i cant go. PLS PLS DONT BOMB THE SUBWAYYYYY (wherever it is). DONT RUIN MY HOLIDAY OK ! :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-112894740286276467?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112894740286276467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=112894740286276467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112894740286276467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112894740286276467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/10/finals-are-finally-over-d-i-havent.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-112757581001940801</id><published>2005-09-24T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T23:49:09.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went jogging today. Covered 9km today and the worst thing is i had stitches halfway. Im praying that i wont have any tomorrow cos my dad said we shall make sundays our 11km day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caught WWE today. I love Batista's hairstyle. Its shaven bald. Hahaha. He looks hot in that. Whats there to love anyway? Theres not even a strand of hair. Ok what the hell am i talking about. Ahh whatever :D And i love Rey Mysterio's boots. I wanna get it. Hopefully i can head to the US during the hols and catch a WWE match. That would be AWESOME !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking bout the States, I am 99% going to Florida ! WOOHOO. But thats its the hurricane thingy clears up. Or else we'll be spending our vacation hiding. If it doesnt clear up then we'll be going to Madrid. Spain is good cos my dad's familiar with that place. And he knows where are the Roxy, Zara and Mango shops there (he gets them for me when hes there). I suggested Italy but hes like, i almost got robbed there. Maybe i'll get to meet David Beckham. Nah im kidding. Im sooo excited :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something is wrong with photobucket. Argh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-112757581001940801?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112757581001940801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=112757581001940801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112757581001940801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112757581001940801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/09/went-jogging-today.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-112738311892898241</id><published>2005-09-22T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T23:50:06.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am seriously in deep shit. my chem totally stinks. my mole and abs is like shit. mr teoh says hes gonna leave school. hope not, cos i think hes a good teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, i went to see my house on sat. my toilet is almost done. my bro's too. the kitchen tiles are all up. its effing ugly. my mom chose it i think. so bloody gross. and my dad kept insisting on the ugliest door grilles ever. i think my house is gonna turn out like some blob of crap. after lunch i left my bro and dad and went to study with matilda and andrea at some cafe. didnt really do much serious work and so we left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pastamania tp rocks my socks. i hope it wins the food thingy !! we spent lotsa money on advertisements ok. people vote for it. doubt anyone would be so free. anyway. must try the spicy chicken and crayfish pasta alright. and must go the one at tp cos its different. not kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im such a lazy bum. supposed to go jogging just now but ah forget it. oh and guess what. i &lt;em&gt;passed&lt;/em&gt; my a maths ! but its not such a big deal cos it wasnt that difficult so yeah. but its encouraging :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-112738311892898241?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112738311892898241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=112738311892898241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112738311892898241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112738311892898241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-am-seriously-in-deep-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-112687134055457491</id><published>2005-09-16T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T19:49:00.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright i know my layout sucks. i was bored :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunno why i dont have the discipline to mug. i dunno why the hell im online for. im like wasting my time. exams suck. why the hell do we need to have exams ? theres no 'trading spouses' today so no telly for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so effing full ! guess what i ate for dinner ! instant noodles (again) and like papayas ! i was like staring blankly at the monitor and stuffing papayas into my mouth ?! thats so retarded. anyway, this week i barely jogged. i was too damn lazy. luckily my weight didnt fluctuate too much. actually i think it did. i was like 43.1 on tuesday and now im like 43.5/6 ? ahh my uncle's wedding is on sunday. and today is already friday ! how how how ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-112687134055457491?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112687134055457491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=112687134055457491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112687134055457491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112687134055457491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/09/alright-i-know-my-layout-sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-112635862398599727</id><published>2005-09-10T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T22:41:38.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gah ! i bet i gained like 193812824 kgs ! i wanna cry already ! me and my dad's gonna run 11km tomorrow morning. gotta wake up like 7am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about that gruesome murder thingy, they found her torso at macritchie pls ! a place which i go almost &lt;em&gt;everyday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wwe is getting lamer and lamer. ok i bet youre thinking huh am i hearing rite jda says wwe is lame ! i mean they dont have to say dominik is not rey's son but hes eddie's son right? that is so downright dumb. and theyre gonna have a match to determine whos gonna have custody of him. like so wtf ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up so effing early this morning. like 7? cos i thought my dad was gonna go jogging and who knows he said he was too lazy so i was like ok fine and i watched growing up gotti and fell asleep halfway. damnit. i missed the ending on thursday night and i missed it again this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw the new ipod nano? i think it looks like crap. i mean its skinny and weird :/&lt;br /&gt;talking about skinny, i wanna be like nicole ritchie ! she has a hot bod and shes so pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chatting to shifu now :D havent seen him in ages ! guess hes been busy mugging. oh man he got a c5 for his chinese o's. i thought he'd get an a1. hes so effing smart pls. he doesnt seem to be lying to me though. gah im getting nervous ! if he got a c5 what the hell m i gonna get man? like an f9 ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-112635862398599727?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112635862398599727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=112635862398599727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112635862398599727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112635862398599727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/09/gah-i-bet-i-gained-like-193812824-kgs.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-112627046832709800</id><published>2005-09-09T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T21:34:21.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>back from town. went shopping with andrea :) anyway we walked past the orchard station and there was alot of police there then we were like wondering what happened, then andrea's mom called and said there was this severed head found there and we were like OMG OMG and we totally freaked out and we kept thinking of it ! anyway today wasnt a fruitful trip cos i didnt get any bags or anything except some topshop necklaces and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my rents are out for my neighbour's wedding dinner and i dont wanna go so here i am eating instant noodles. and just now i ate an apple pie ! omg omg i ate so much you know im feeling so bloated now i wished i didnt eat the apple pie or the noodles :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok im supposed to be studying but im too depressed to study damnit cos i just ate so much !&lt;br /&gt;i wish i had lindsay lohan's or nicole ritchie's figure man ! even hilary duff's slimmed down.&lt;br /&gt;guess what after the eoys me, andrea and lynette are gonna get our long awaited navel piercings, well most likely :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-112627046832709800?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112627046832709800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=112627046832709800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112627046832709800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112627046832709800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/09/back-from-town.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-112609174119502296</id><published>2005-09-07T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T20:16:39.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whoa i ate so much today. i was damn bored so i just went into the kitchen and grabbed the snacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geez, dont you get my message? how shallow can you get ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i played pgr2 for god knows how many hours yesterday i think the xbox is gonna explode and im on my way to completing the game :D i wanna get new games ! but its so damn costly and i dont get pirated ones (not trying to brag but i just cant find them).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pls do NOT tell me radio is playing The Used :&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i calculated my BMI last night and its 16plus. i heard that you need at least a BMI of 16 for your menses to come. mine hasnt come for 2 or 3 months already. its a good and a bad thing though. less hassle :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-112609174119502296?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112609174119502296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=112609174119502296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112609174119502296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112609174119502296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/09/whoa-i-ate-so-much-today.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-112574746985193439</id><published>2005-09-03T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T19:37:49.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok anyway i gained so much weight this is so fucking sickening i hate this im gonna starve myself damnit&lt;br /&gt;i dont think i can make it anyway ! i have truckloads of snacks at home ! ok i think i shall just shut up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with pris on thursday. went to warehouse and i saw this effing nice handbag i so want to get. its just so many stuff out there that i want. and theres so many people wearing the honduras jacket. im so jealous. i want it. but that season ended already. and oh the beckenbauer bag is gone too. im thinking of getting the ipod sock for podpod sometime soon. its close to 50bucks if im not wrong but well its worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha he told me he just downloaded some hokkien song today&lt;br /&gt;says:&lt;br /&gt;i dl 1 hokkien song today&lt;br /&gt;beckenbauer says:&lt;br /&gt;ha?!&lt;br /&gt;says:&lt;br /&gt;y??&lt;br /&gt;beckenbauer says:&lt;br /&gt;for ??&lt;br /&gt;says:&lt;br /&gt;nice&lt;br /&gt;he is such a weirdo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;checking out daphne loves derby. i think they quite good. their songs are very soothing ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want the checked vans shoes :D:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-112574746985193439?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112574746985193439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=112574746985193439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112574746985193439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112574746985193439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/09/ok-anyway-i-gained-so-much-weight-this.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-112512123602216549</id><published>2005-08-27T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T13:40:36.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whoa. been a long time since i last blogged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i watched &lt;u&gt;Wedding Crashers&lt;/u&gt; with siwing and ti zaur (uhh i forgot how to spell his name) last weekend. ti zaur got the tickets and surprisingly they didnt check (so what if you watched Meet the Fockers, damnit). oh and guess what ti zaur's ex came along and she is such a bitch. rawr. after the movie me and siwing left and went shopping :) got some studs and mango stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while we were at lido i saw this guy and i was like this guy is damn familiar. he looks like daniel. and to make things worse was that one of the guy in his group was wearing the st andrew's shirt. oh man i dunno whether its him or not ! i havent seen him for a year already. i was like omg omg if its really him im gonna bang the wall ok. then j texted me and i told him and he was like did you go say hi? then i was like i dont even know if its him !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and dad collected my ipod already. its my 3rd one already ! it keeps spoiling. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week i only jogged bout 21km. thats like sooooooo little ! argh this sucks this week i better jog at least 35.&lt;br /&gt;im really bored now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-112512123602216549?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112512123602216549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=112512123602216549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112512123602216549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112512123602216549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/08/whoa.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-112407792504895963</id><published>2005-08-15T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T11:52:05.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thanks for all the bday wishes and everything ;)&lt;br /&gt;we're in the computer lab right now and i just showed pris his picture on friendster. she thinks he suits me. what a joke. they DO suit each other! that was by pris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its confirmed. i put on weight. so diwerjencrhx ! erutmtautijymijaxiem ! feel like asking everyone to shut up. no im kidding ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goin out for dinner later :) bet im gonna put on somemore weight. i feel feel the layers of fat surrounding my tummy when i sit down. omg thats gross. i need to lose weight. argh !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-112407792504895963?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112407792504895963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=112407792504895963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112407792504895963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112407792504895963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/08/thanks-for-all-bday-wishes-and.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-112402414869213863</id><published>2005-08-14T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T21:26:20.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>caught charlie and the choc factory yesterday. johnny depp is so cute. i fell in love with him since i was 6, thats like 9 years ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. i think i wanna get the beckenbauer bag to go with my jacket hahaha. but its another effing 159$. like 10bucks cheaper than the jacket. the salesman was kinda nasty. you think i cannot afford izzit ?! sickening awijrvnjfb. i sound like a stupid brat now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow its my day :) im half happy and half sad. one thing is that he remembered my bday then i was like eh how you know ? then he was like i have camera in your house what. that aside, i think i gained weight. which kinda sucks totally. and i wont have much time to jog this week. my leg kinda hurts now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YAH! podpod broke down again. this is like the 2nd time ? but anyway im hoping for a new one (yeah, again) cos my mom scratched it damnit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you didi for wishing me a happy birthday&lt;3&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;yours is on thursday right? i wont forget to wish you :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-112402414869213863?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112402414869213863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=112402414869213863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112402414869213863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112402414869213863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/08/caught-charlie-and-choc-factory.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-112346615152588065</id><published>2005-08-08T09:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T21:27:20.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay ! i bought my adidas jacket already ! i got it yest at heeren for an effing 169$ ! its like black with the word 'beckenbauer' in green at the back. its phat man, to me at least ! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gained weight damnit ! like alot ? i keep thinking muscle its the muscles but i cant deceive myself damnit. hope i'll have time to go jogging later. ive got tuition later too, argh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway matilda msged me and told me that if we skipped school we be sent for detention. i think theyre just threatening us right ? anyway its my rents who dont want me to go.. what can i say ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night i dreamt that my dad bought this super duper huge mansion with a swimming pool. and its really super big ! its like a hotel. so dumb right. if only it was real. hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-112346615152588065?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112346615152588065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=112346615152588065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112346615152588065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112346615152588065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/08/yay-i-bought-my-adidas-jacket-already.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-112334154143765799</id><published>2005-08-06T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T23:31:06.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this morning i went jogging with my dad again. run for about 5plus km and couldnt take it. i think i breaked for too many days thats why my stamina was lousier. anyway, im so fat now pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somebody's having a fever now. prolly fell asleep already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i watched growing up gotti this morning. hah ! robert is gay ! i knew it ! hes so gross. always sucking up to victoria. anyway carmine's being a brat. victoria went to aspen and she was knocking on his door asking him to come out to give her a kiss goodbye and he just freaking ignored her. at least that john and frankie did. i swear i hate lui, their caretaker or something. victoria told him to wake carmine up for school and he purposely didnt cos victoria didnt ask him to go to aspen. and he refused to open the door for their guests. fire him !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats carmine. tell me hes effing hot ! the first pic looks like crap cos i dunno what i did !&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 204px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="320" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1993/1229/320/JohnsParty-075.jpg" width="209" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1993/1229/320/01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt go out today afterall cos pris's dad didnt let her go so yeah. so wth right. i dont blame her. just feeling sore cos i was just bummin around today. i slept for a couple of hours and watched jeepers creepers 2 with my bro. its sucha a lameass show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna hunt for my adidas jacket tomorrow :)&lt;br /&gt;and gordon's bday party is on wednesday ! (which means i have to lose weight !)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-112334154143765799?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112334154143765799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=112334154143765799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112334154143765799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112334154143765799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/08/this-morning-i-went-joggin_112334154143765799.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-112323758003259215</id><published>2005-08-05T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T18:28:02.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright i did super badly in my papers. i could have passed my freaking a math but i was so goddamn careless. i figured i could have got a B. me and beverly and the same marks for a and e maths. haha talk about coincidence. we always get around the same grades for math. from what i heard we topped a math with our pathetic marks. i havent told my rents bout anything yet cos im sure to get grounded for 102939324 days if they knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway my rents were very nice and brought me to look for my adidas honduras. but we couldnt find it though and i met joshua ang and dasmond koh in the shop. they were buying some soccer boots or something. anyway on wed i went to pacific plaza but i couldnt get it too. guess ill have to drop by limited edt vault tomorrow to look for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna watch willy wonka ! actually its charlie and the chocolate factory. i swear johnny depp is damn hot ! if pris can go out we'll be catching it tmr !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive been mysteriously gaining weight though im eating so little and exercising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im currently at the hottiegotti web and wth CARMINE AND JOHN IS SO HOT. but carmine is hotter. hes the hottest damnit. anyway i caught like 10min of growing up gotti before hurrying to tuition. haha theres this pic of carmine john and frankie looking so funny in the christmas hats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to see my house the other day. theyre building the roof already. i hope i can move in soon :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this will be my last entry. think the next one will be a few mths later. or something. my mom doesnt allow me to use the net no more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-112323758003259215?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112323758003259215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=112323758003259215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112323758003259215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112323758003259215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/08/alright-i-did-super-badly-in-my-papers.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-112202929872151769</id><published>2005-07-22T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T18:48:18.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i cant blog using ie cos there was this error and now i gotta use my mozilla firefox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well anyway my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;podpod is alive and kicking&lt;/span&gt; ! im so happy happy happy happy happy !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;study session with matilda at coffeebean tomorrow. hope i wont get distracted or anything. ive been feeling a little depressed lately. and there are a couple of tests coming up and i still dunno my stuff. this is bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoho i chased my mom out so i could watch growing up gotti yesterday :)&lt;br /&gt;yeah me and my carmine. hes so effing hot. hey mrs joel madden, mrs carmine gotti here. remember ? hahaha &lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to those effing assholes who stole dyan's and cheryl's ipods, i hope u get killed. u dunno how it feels like to lose something so expensive. when my mom scratched my ipod i bawled like a baby please. i didnt talk to her for 2 days. and now we're not talking about scratches, we're talking about losing the whole damn thing. u na girls better watch out before u get knocked down by a car. i dont feel guilty cursing u cos ure in the wrong and i totally despise u guys. damnit lah. i feel so angry and sad for dyan and cheryl. anyway i hope they can recover their ipods really soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13809443.post-112152652408436263</id><published>2005-07-16T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T23:08:44.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;THE ATARIS - IOU ONE GALAXY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what i slept at 9 last night cos of my tooth. and the numbness lasted for three whole hours instead of the one and a half the nurse said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i woke up like 7 plus and watched &lt;strong&gt;growing up gotti&lt;/strong&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;carmine carmine carmine&lt;/strong&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, carmine went for a date hes mom arranged or something. and the girl's mom was like no drinking no smoking no sex. and carmine's brother was like no sex, sex is life.&lt;br /&gt;and carmine went like, im waiting til i get married. and i was like what, i dint know carmine was this kind of guy man, i thought he was those party animal slash playboy.&lt;br /&gt;hes so effing hot man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive nothing else to blog about already&lt;br /&gt;cya :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-112152652408436263?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112152652408436263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=112152652408436263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112152652408436263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112152652408436263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/ataris-iou-one-galaxy-guess-what-i.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-112141806047988361</id><published>2005-07-15T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T17:02:01.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;THE AFTERS - BEAUTIFUL LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im finally online :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i towned yesterday with matilda alethea and jaime. when we're on the train there was this guy, whos a little like retarded kind, he started screaming his lungs out. he went like PIA PIA PIA and i was SO scared pls. he was so freaky. and it was uber uber loud ! sooo many people turned and look. matilda got so freaked out that she ran over to sit beside me. jaima literally jumped out of her seat too ! hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i didnt get the skirt or the bracelet cos both of them were like gone.&lt;br /&gt;SO, i got some sweets with matilda and i accidentally bit the sweet on the right side of my mouth, which previously got some problem so it hurt til today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school i complained and complained about the excruciating pain and so my rents brought me to the dentist. and guess what, the dentist said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY TOOTH WAS DEAD AND INFECTED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like omg, so he gave me an x ray and extracted it out.&lt;br /&gt;cos my tooth got this huge hole which corroded like since last year, i went to this laoyapok dentist who just filled the huge hole.&lt;br /&gt;and so it didnt really get cured.&lt;br /&gt;when he told me it was &lt;em&gt;dead&lt;/em&gt; i was so damn scared cos i thought it was something damn serious or what, and the nurse was super super nice and friendly !&lt;br /&gt;he injected my mouth like twice and then he got this pair of pliers or something like that and my bro and rents were like omg i cant bear to look that kinda thing. they made me more scared by reacting like that pls.&lt;br /&gt;and now its out and this SUPER DUPER DEEP HOLE in my mouth and my bro was like it looks like a cave !&lt;br /&gt;then the nurse got me the mirror and asked me to look and i said dont want ! i dont dare to look but in the end i looked and i got a fright and nearly fainted (nah im exaggerating)&lt;br /&gt;im so scared that food will fall inside the cave and rot inside omg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anyone wants to see ? show yall on monday ! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i collected my stupid ipod on wed and i went home so excited thinking it will work but it didnt. i dont know whether its my com or its the ipod.&lt;br /&gt;I DONT CARE APPLE BETTER GIVE ME THE LATEST AND MOST EXPENSIVE IPOD OR ILL MURDER THEM ALL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-112141806047988361?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112141806047988361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=112141806047988361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112141806047988361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112141806047988361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/07/afters-beautiful-love-im-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-112093106900426872</id><published>2005-07-10T01:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T01:57:50.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;ECHO AND THE BUNNYMEN - THE KILLING MOON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my gosh. ive got 240 over hits in 2 days. and there are like 8 people online at one time. i cant believe people actually come to my blog. hahaha. and theres actually people who read my blog at 107am, which is now. i hope their not here to steal my stuff. anyway ive got a new layout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway one of my aunties asked me whether i had a gf, like wtf ? im so effing straight. i just rolled my eyes and ignored her. i cant be bothered with her really. and why do my relatives like commenting about my earstuds and stuff ? today i wore my lime green studs and my cousin was like looks like mentos. and my auntie said it looked like a huge flower. and my other cousin said it looks like it glows in the dark. and my mom says it looks like m&amp;amp;ms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after dinner i told my maids i wanted to help them make dessert and i did bobo chacha. i cant spell it but anyway. its quite simple. hahaha then guess what that pig told me to send some over to his house. and he did chicken chop sauce yesterday ! not bad huh.&lt;br /&gt;i fed gordon some of my bobo chacha and he liked it ! i know cos he got a little agitated when i told him no. my god gordon is the cutest boy on earth. i just cant explain but he really can make me happy no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk im addicted to the killing moon :D its such a nice song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my comment box is so empty. comment anyone out there :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-112093106900426872?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112093106900426872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=112093106900426872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112093106900426872'/><link rel='self' 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title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-112072361355743894</id><published>2005-07-07T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T00:18:31.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;HELLOGOODBYE - SHIMMY SHIMMY QUARTER TURN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apple rocks my socks. im getting a new ipod in one or two weeks time. cos mine was a little faulty and the lady checked it. then i was like dont work dont work and it didnt ! so the lady said, i'll order a replacement one for you. then i was like its a brand new ipod rite? then she said yah. its a brand new scratch free one for me man.&lt;br /&gt;ok anyway, for people who are thinking of getting an ipod, i think better not. cos their stuff are not really durable and i saw like thousands of faulty ipods lying on the shelves. i was like wow, so many ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway im a little irritated by some stuff so yeah. and to make things worse im having difficulty finding some stupid events for my project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my comment box has problems. i counted 8 comments BUT it says 3. wtf ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(:(:(:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-112072361355743894?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112072361355743894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Larger than the moon, my love for you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Worlds collide as heaven pulls us through&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The secret of the world is written in the stars&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm carrying your heart in mine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im having a fever and a splitting headache since this morning&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel like going out tomorrow, but on the other hand i wanna, so i guess i'll come back early or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to eat lunch at some thai restaurant this afternoon and went to the hospital to visit my grandma. my aunties were like saying i look damn sick. i keep having this feeling like im gonna vomit. so i kept eating the preserved orange peels or something. anyway after that i went home to get changed and i went to my grandma's house for dinner, although shes in the hospital my relatives were there. odd huh ?&lt;br /&gt;anyway everyone's saying my dad lost a lot of weight cos he keeps shuttling from the hospital and home. he wakes up like 3plus in the morning and goes to the hospital like 5am to see my grandma. can tell he was damn depressed and all. when my mom said that he had no appetite and was like damn down i sort of teared. what the hell right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough of the soppy stuff, time to rant about everyone's least favourite topic, &lt;strong&gt;wwe !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk, so the draft lottery is out&lt;br /&gt;batista went over to smackdown ! oh yah and he won triple h ( the blade trinity guy who acted as the vampire ) in the hell in a cell match. yay :D&lt;br /&gt;john cena went over to raw. and a couple of others too.&lt;br /&gt;shucks lah i think im addicted to wwe :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway still having a fever but not as bad as during the afternoon. really dont feel like going out anymore. damnit :( btw,my brows look a little retarded cos i am too lazy to pluck. ahhh !&lt;br /&gt;all of a sudden i feel like vomitting !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT&lt;br /&gt;i changed the layout ! although its a little plain&lt;br /&gt;i removed quite alot of links, cos i wanna keep the active ones i guess. i think having many links is an eyesore.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;im gonna turn in soon :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-112040018913641245?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/112040018913641245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=112040018913641245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/112040018913641245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha i skipped school yesterday and went out with sammy wammy. walked around and i bought a stussy pouch to put my handphone and ipod. then we went to lido to eat.after that i went for tuition and then to the hospital to visit my grandma. the teen next door passed away. so sad right, and his mom kicked the doctor. well what can i say. better cherish the ones beside us before theyre gone. come to think of it, that day mr teoh gave us this philosophical talk bout his life or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have so much to say please. i hate this girl ! effing asshole. why dont you just go to hell. er xin ? are you referring to yourself ? youre just some stupid cheena mofo bung with a little girl's face. someone who runs away from me, and hides behind the pillar whenever she knows im glaring at her ? oh please. i think she should just jolly well eff off and eat some faeces. i feel like taking the stupid saw and hack you into pieces, like a scene from &lt;strong&gt;freddy versus jason&lt;/strong&gt;. dont call us er xin if you dont have the guts to ok ? youre just some retarded coward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so stop acting like youre so 'wow i dare to diss a senior!'&lt;/strong&gt; and then run away from it ok ?&lt;br /&gt;utterly disgusting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt you hear ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when you have enemies, you will have character&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;bah ! i bet i got lots of them cos i detest so many people :D&lt;br /&gt;call me thick skinned, i dont give a hoot&lt;br /&gt;i hate our school, cos theres so many retards in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to this certain someone, i hope you read this :&lt;br /&gt;go find your own friends and stop bugging pris to sit with you ok ?&lt;br /&gt;and sybil too, for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;i think theyre getting sick and tired of your crap.&lt;br /&gt;thanks :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yesterday i went to the hospital to visit my grandma, the doc says things are not looking good and we have to be prepared. so i went home and cried my eyes out. dont laugh. and he smsed me and i told him then he said this is like part and parcel of life, we must know how to handle it. then i was thinking yah, cos his grandma had the same situation as my grandma. and his passed away already. he told me not to hold back my tears and i just like cried. then i distracted myself by doing e math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geraldine,&lt;br /&gt;sonny moore is cute ! although hes short. and dont compare him with that disgusting cheese okay :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk, i think i better go bathe and study&lt;br /&gt;im a good kid&lt;br /&gt;cya :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-111995054313632922?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13809443.post-111977262593746698</id><published>2005-06-26T15:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T16:13:00.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;there aint no good in a goodbye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay im rather angsty now. my whole com is breaking down. the screen and the sound. it still cant play any music. and when i plugged in my ipod, they said there was this error and i gotta reinstall itunes, so i did and it still cant work. so right now im listening to my ipod and its gonna shut any minute cos i didnt charge it for days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and the worst thing is i downloaded photoshop but it wouldnt work. somebody SEND IT to me !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's reopening tomorrow. most likely i'll have to change class. but its ok, theres liting beverly adeline and matilda with me i guess. i just hope my form teacher is not khoops or i will faint ! and i better not be in the same class as the people i detest ! ok i complain alot huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like cant smile without you and read em and weep etc by barry manilow. theyre very, soothing? haha. im digressing here. dont mind me. oh yah by the way talking about music, i saw the zen micro picture in the papers then i was thinking, its the shit man. the more i look at it the more i find it rngozxnw ! no offence :) however the features are better than my stupid ipod. somehow i wished i bought the ipod mini and saved the 200bucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and erm i hit 44kg :( im sucha fat pig !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we like talking about school and then i said i hope im not in the same class as the people i dont like right, then he said aiya u dont like everyone. then i said no, you tell me who i dont like lah ? then he couldnt find anything to say ! hahaha. then he said, u like me ?&lt;br /&gt;i was about to reply and my com jammed ! he said i very dao, whats that supposed to mean ? anyway u cant outtalk me ok, just admit it. whenever he loses he will go lol.&lt;br /&gt;double lol :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-111977262593746698?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/111977262593746698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=111977262593746698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/111977262593746698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/111977262593746698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/06/there-aint-no-good-in-goodbye-okay-im.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-111971411038937076</id><published>2005-06-25T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T23:50:22.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;cut my throat&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my annoying cpu just wont play any music ! theres something missing and i cant download java.&lt;br /&gt;yeah yeah what the $@*!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so effing fat now ! i think i hit 44.5 or something. i havent weighed myself though. ARGH ARGH ARGH. im so effing fat im so effing fat ! i seriously need to cut down my food intake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for goodness sake, go and see a doctor okay ? youre like sleeping 3 hours a day and that is not enough, go go go :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-111971411038937076?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/111971411038937076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=111971411038937076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/111971411038937076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/111971411038937076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/06/cut-my-throat-my-annoying-cpu-just.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-111959942467806504</id><published>2005-06-24T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T15:50:24.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thursday&lt;br /&gt;went out after tuition with aidah, michelle, lydia, jaslyn, jacklyn and puggie ! we walked around, and i bought a zara top and some studs :)&lt;br /&gt;topshop has this pinkish colour collar shirt that i want to get ! but im so broke man :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that i went to my grandma's house to visit her. my cousins were there too. one of them asked me whether i watched vroomvroom insert silly driving car action, aka initial d, cos he knows i like jay chou, in the past that is. haha he is so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i watched &lt;em&gt;growing up gotti&lt;/em&gt; last night and i think one of victoria gotti's son is damn cute, although he has funny hair. hes the one that bought a rabbit fur coat for 1900bucks and the salesman told him it was chinchilla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today&lt;br /&gt;i went out with my mom to zara (again!) and i bought the collar shirt already :D my dad sponsored. yup, thats about it. im going out soon.&lt;br /&gt;cya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-111959942467806504?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/111959942467806504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=111959942467806504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/111959942467806504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/111959942467806504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/06/thursday-went-out-after-tuition-with.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-111942864612371933</id><published>2005-06-22T15:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T16:24:06.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;hysteria when youre near - def leppard&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that stupid pig is full of rubbish. oh anyway he told me he watched national geographic (at 6am !) and there was this bird from central america, it can moonwalk ! y'know, the michael jackson's trademark dance. and its called the courtship dance, its to attract the female bird. its damn fast too, you'll need a special high speed camera to film it. now hes asking me all sorts of trash. sometimes i cant stand him !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh i think my dad will be back today, then he can bring me to fix my ipod. yah, theres something wrong with it. the click wheel doesnt work. but its still able to play music. i hope they'll give me a new one though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goddamnit ! i think theres something wrong with my cpu. i think i have to reboot it later. i simply hate rebooting it cos it takes soooo damn long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, is conor oberst gay ? he is the guy on my template. yah i think he is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-111942864612371933?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/111942864612371933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=111942864612371933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/111942864612371933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/111942864612371933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/06/hysteria-when-youre-near-def-leppard.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-111932696362847561</id><published>2005-06-21T12:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T12:09:23.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;youre fast asleep when we sneak into your casa,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;your life sucks when youre bankrupt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and we laugh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;silly lyrics from eddie guerrero's theme song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finished my tuition work ! how great is that. i sat down for like an hour last night and did it all at one go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love read em and weep ! its such a nice song. its by barry manilow btw.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-111932696362847561?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/111932696362847561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=111932696362847561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/111932696362847561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/111932696362847561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/06/youre-fast-asleep-when-we-sneak-into.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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-13809443.post-111925518432871930</id><published>2005-06-20T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T17:10:45.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;hell in a cell&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new blog&lt;br /&gt;i kinda miss crossface-, but i got sick of the name, and i dont really like chris benoit now, except for his theme song.&lt;br /&gt;hence, backlash. in case youre wondering, yes its named after wwe (again) but what the heck, i love wwe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my whole family is at malaysia now. except mine. cos me and my bro have tuitions and stuff and we cant change it, so we cant go. my grandma got hospitalized this morning and my dad flew there at noon. so fast. he must be at the hospital right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; anyway that flower, for nothing sms me in the middle of the night. i tossed and turned for hours before falling asleep and he woke me up ! all because of his carcar. f1 race actually, he complained that 6 cars raced only. the rest got dq. actually was supposed to be 2 cars racing only. so dumb, like that race what ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom is being such an ass. she wont let me and my bro go tanning, she wont let me use the comp. but my dad told me where she hid the cables so now im using the comp ! hahaha. ive got so much hw, i wonder when i'll ever finish them. all cos of my tutors !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im in love with spanish. im influenced by rey mysterio and eddie guerrero !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;commentors &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adeline, natalie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13809443-111925518432871930?l=backlash-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/feeds/111925518432871930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13809443&amp;postID=111925518432871930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/111925518432871930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13809443/posts/default/111925518432871930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backlash-.blogspot.com/2005/06/hell-in-cell-new-blog-i-kinda-miss.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18087302473139667700</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>
