<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:42:48.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>``hockey revolution</title><subtitle type='html'>the pitch is jaded. with blood and sweat from the crescent hockey prodigy players. i am one of them. and i am proud to be.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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>60</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-107798261903030457</id><published>2004-02-28T07:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-28T07:39:48.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i have decided to blog....FINALLY&lt;br /&gt;today played against SCC... he is damn vulgar...i got nothing to say about that...&lt;br /&gt;those guys can just go have a shouting compeitition while our game was going on wad.. but anw later on he still apologize. haha. but that was abit late though..&lt;br /&gt;aiya...i can't be bothered to blog already.&lt;br /&gt;NITEZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-107798261903030457?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/107798261903030457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/107798261903030457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2004_02_22_archive.html#107798261903030457' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-107781563527042146</id><published>2004-02-26T09:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-26T09:16:43.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im having prob with the stupid webpg.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-107781563527042146?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/107781563527042146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/107781563527042146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2004_02_22_archive.html#107781563527042146' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-106809556601215878</id><published>2003-11-05T21:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-05T21:13:03.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im a loner. i play pool by myself! hmph&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-106809556601215878?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/106809556601215878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/106809556601215878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_11_02_archive.html#106809556601215878' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-106808818141947002</id><published>2003-11-05T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-05T21:10:17.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nowadays trg is so slack. he scolded [not exactly scold] us 4 toking alot. 20s gone cx u guys tok so much, and 20s is alot. yup....i wasted 20s of my life toking....WOW!&lt;br /&gt;tdy amaths was boring. i dint noe have to bring that stupid booklet, so i had to share with francine. tink weiling and francine v pissed cx i made a lot of noise and kip toking to them. haha. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-106808818141947002?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/106808818141947002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/106808818141947002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_11_02_archive.html#106808818141947002' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-106481337540008425</id><published>2003-09-28T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-28T22:29:35.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>scc sixes. 0-0 all the way. at the end of the 3rd and last game, we realised tt we were knock out. haha. &lt;br /&gt;oh yes!!! and some idiot stole my hp. tt bloody person. i made a report...tt angmoh guy much nicer than the one tt told rac she has v lil' chances of getting it back. yeah....but it was useless....&lt;br /&gt;only called my dad few hours later. damn scared he scold me. so i called my bro and told him, and asked him 4 advice....haha. so he helped me tell my dad. surprisingly, he wasnt angry. he jx asked mi to cancel the line. i dint noe hw...so i secretly call my bro again and ask him to help me. haha.....but in the end, my dad did it 4 me. he suspended my line.&lt;br /&gt;my da-ge intend to gaf me his tt hp fr china. i dun wan!!! so many buttons. and he'll obviously go get a new one. tsk.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after the sixes, went w/ rac to suntec. she got a new hp and a hi card..went ard shopping.... then rac realised tt her tuition was in like 7 mins time. quite smart la actually. haha.....&lt;br /&gt;i went hm and told my bro tt i saw the bag he brought $20 cheaper than the price he got it 4. haha.... oh, and when i went hm, my dad dint scold me. he jx asked he hw was the game. then after4awhile., he suddenly rmb, so he was like....so now hw? lost ur hp. &lt;br /&gt;one reason y he wasnt angry: cx he dint pay 4 it. tsk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-106481337540008425?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/106481337540008425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/106481337540008425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_09_28_archive.html#106481337540008425' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-106420661156210769</id><published>2003-09-21T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-21T21:56:51.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to play pool with KOH-co-nut, trac, and glad on sat after chi oral. oral was damn freaky...i said hamster as lao shu (mouse). haha. and ms chia actually corrected me. ya la....i got no hamster, but i told her tt i got . haha.... then i waited for trac and gad to finish cx glad smartly landed herself up as the time-keeper. not that she wasted it la.&lt;br /&gt;i just fount ot tt i actually v pro at pool.....too pro liao...nothing to say le. &lt;br /&gt;one reason y i was so wet its cx of glad and KOH-co-nut. they kip splattering water on me and trac on the way there, and we ATTACKED back. though i tht it was pretty useless....haha. &lt;br /&gt;played table soccer....scream like siao. we so noe where the ball is wad. all we did was to just spin the players here and there. b4 we new it, it was a goal!!! haha. so we started a slow game the nxt round, but it ended up speeding up again. but anyway, me and KOH-co-nut won all three games!!!&lt;br /&gt;at pool: we made a fool of ourself. cldnt find tt triangle thingy to start the game....so we just any how form a triangle with our hands. lame....and guess where it was... it was hanging on the light above the table. KOH-co-nut spotted it.&lt;br /&gt;it was damn fun... trac kept climbing onto the table. glad predicted her to knock the lightings...and she did. HAHA!!! then when she jumped off,  fell or something like that.... ya. and she happened to be on the table too when the CEO came. haha.....&lt;br /&gt;KOH-co-nut is pro can....at least much pro-er than glad.&lt;br /&gt;after glad left, we and junjia played with my dad. we were one team against him. he tht he v good. so he gave us two turns!!! ya...but we still lost. jz by one ball!!! 2nd game....we played fairly this time. and we won by one ball!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-106420661156210769?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/106420661156210769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/106420661156210769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_09_21_archive.html#106420661156210769' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-106380537792294858</id><published>2003-09-17T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-17T06:29:37.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so tired this few days....kip sleeping in class, and mrs lim even came up to me. but y dint she wake me up? sheesh....&lt;br /&gt;tdy's chi test last minute study. study until like siao. slept at 3.... just for the freaking zhao ju for the cheng yu...&lt;br /&gt;witness THAT frog's burial tdy. so sad.......left us just like that. haha....damn lame lor actually&lt;br /&gt;YAY!!!! my bro is finally gone. out of the hse during weekdays. i can use the comp for as long as i like.... but the nus hostel are really pathetic. the aircon in his room is spoilt, and the room is patheticly small..... but who cares...as long he isnt at home!!!&lt;br /&gt;oh...he recently bought this plastic cup, that has damn thick, cx it has water in the glass itself. u jx put the hole thing in the freezer and let it freeze. then when u wanna drink something, the frozen ice will naturally cool it...&lt;br /&gt;my 2nd brother broke the piglet cup that xiao en gave me ytd!!! damn clumsy. cx we both attack my sis,and he swang his arm to knock it down...quite smart la actually. then naturally he wld be the one clearing up the mess... &lt;br /&gt;then i itchy fingers la. went to pick up the tiny weenie glass bits with my hands. i dint believe that they really cut ur fingers that easily like what they show in shows. well.....so a splinter went in. and my bro took 15 mins to take it out for me, cx i was screaming, and kept shaking my hand. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-106380537792294858?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/106380537792294858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/106380537792294858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_09_14_archive.html#106380537792294858' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-106360294342745361</id><published>2003-09-14T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-14T22:16:17.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im back again. yay. going to mit xiao en later!!! haha. cant wait. have to run straight off after sch to mit her....haha...cannot be late what..nt tt im oways late or what la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-106360294342745361?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/106360294342745361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/106360294342745361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_09_14_archive.html#106360294342745361' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-106178768498588180</id><published>2003-08-24T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-24T22:01:24.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wa....so long never blog. haha. im back&lt;br /&gt;everything's so boring. go home eat sleep watch tv. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;my mum found the food i threw away ytd. and she was screaming and screaming and screaming at me the whole night. surprise that my dad dint wake up. haha.&lt;br /&gt;got back our science and chinese paper today. dint quite bad=( i studied fro science can. and i just pass. sheesh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-106178768498588180?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/106178768498588180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/106178768498588180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106178768498588180' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-105694830478683027</id><published>2003-06-29T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-29T21:49:03.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dun like the new blk. no air con one. so dusty. and i carn stand the colour. yellow yellow yellow. argh...sick of it&lt;br /&gt;our maths tcher is mrs lim. how awful is this? she noe my habits....*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;ok. this shall be enuf. too lazy to go on. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-105694830478683027?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/105694830478683027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/105694830478683027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105694830478683027' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-105677862310637422</id><published>2003-06-27T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-27T22:37:03.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wah...so long nv blog.&lt;br /&gt;no trg today. so sianz. later still have some stupid piano thingy, where all those pple taking the exams have to play in front of each other. maluating. my scales not even ready yet. shit lar. i can just gt another scolding infront of everybody. and my sis refused to lemmi use the piano. cox she oso doing last minute practising. sheesh...........&lt;br /&gt;tournament on wed....hehe. our 1st game of the 11 aside. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-105677862310637422?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/105677862310637422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/105677862310637422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105677862310637422' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-95815605</id><published>2003-06-18T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-18T21:18:26.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my whole muscles are aching. very good. im now a center half. walau. i dun like.... played against ms rilaini and the other seniors. damn fast. haha. but we managed to draw with them....&lt;br /&gt;*ahhh* went for tuition ytd. can die kz....the guy like gay like that. cannot stand. as gay as kavina. dint go 4 pbl. spent my day eating and eating and eating. i ate like 3 times for lunch, and in between i ate all the way to dinner, wich i ate 2 servings. haha. luckily got hockey, or else i will be like.......tracy. nah...she's not fat. but yar...we like to tease her on that. piggy lee pigpig. &lt;br /&gt;i am so brokeeeeee recently. borrowed 50 bucks from my brother. now i owe him 90. i spent the 50bucks in like almost one day. when he asked me how much i had left, i told him, he was like pratically screaming at me. sheesh.... oh...i found out his salary a month. he was like....&lt;br /&gt;"how much u get a mth? walau....like that also cannot save up anything. i get *** a month and i still haf *** left....."&lt;br /&gt;haha. he thinks he's smart. but im smarter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-95815605?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/95815605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/95815605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#95815605' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-95749164</id><published>2003-06-17T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-17T04:09:15.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so maluating. went 4 piano lesson today. it was not until at the doorstep of the teacher's hse that i found out that there wasnt any lesson. so  i had to walk up the two storey of steps. mm....that makes 4 flights. yup.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-95749164?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/95749164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/95749164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#95749164' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-95743535</id><published>2003-06-16T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-16T22:43:33.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday's game was pathetic. lost to the b division. their balls all sooooooooo low one. one hit glad on the lips. she had fish lips. haha. had problem eating. &lt;br /&gt;SUPPOSE to have hockey today. theory. waited for like 2h before he said he couldn't make it cox of the rain. smart.&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* when can we go tanning again? i wanna go siloso. then trac can bring siloso although i don't think she would want to. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-95743535?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/95743535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/95743535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#95743535' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-95624224</id><published>2003-06-13T03:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-13T03:36:09.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ran 18 rounds in all ytd. walau. too power already. cannot stand. had to take the timing for 2.4km. and i dammit had to vomit when i ran finishes. slacked alot compared to last yr. deprove by plus minus a minute or so. haha. think i lost to my sister already. i want her to cry. hmph. i shall beat her in my next 2.4km. &lt;br /&gt;after training, went pott poot's hse tanning. so irritating. how i tan also not tan at all one. shit my skin lar. problomatic one. &lt;br /&gt;rac's bfade. order pizza for her and poke chips in it as candles. haha. &lt;br /&gt;and the guard was like "weiling, ask ur friends to keep quiet." cause some people complained. *sigh* so fun. the dunno-wad-team against the goggles team. we kicked water with our legs while those people with the goggles in the water splashed back and tried pulling us down into the water. poot poot, glad, hannah, kav vs mi, trac, rac, aleee. we make a good team. thks to hannah and glad i screamed like siao. so scared that they would pull me into the water. haha. throat so soar.&lt;br /&gt;then me and trac started out on this spree on pushing people into the water. mm....how many times did hannah and yun jia get pushed in *ponder* countless times...haha&lt;br /&gt;both of them tried countering us. but it was useless. we are too strong a team to defeat. hi-5 trac. we are a good team. we worked together to pushed almost everybody in too at jiayi's hse tt time. haha&lt;br /&gt;yunjia better have some improvement in her skin color. haha. freakin' white. different species.&lt;br /&gt;went back to school today for retaking of the maths paper. guess wad people. i passed. so did rachel. she got 92. i got...think 80+. power right. told ya i was talented. haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-95624224?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/95624224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/95624224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95624224' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-95542716</id><published>2003-06-11T02:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-11T02:37:55.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i got a demerit pt&lt;br /&gt;i wanna thank:&lt;br /&gt;-mdm yap (on trac's behalf. haha)&lt;br /&gt;-MS GOON &lt;br /&gt;-RACHEL.&lt;br /&gt;we were like walking out of a shop in queesway when ms goon was standing there. and i happened to be stretching. so my uniform was obviously out. not that it was in all along. haha. then i had to tuck in. duh... trac's one was in. but she had to tuck in "properly". just picking on us only wad. then gave us this long talk... took down our names. mm......so nice. perfectly suai today. luckily she never looked down. firstly, we were wearing ankle, and secondly, our friendship bands were showing. waliew. one day could get booked dunno how many times.&lt;br /&gt;we wanted to go gladys' hse.apity she wasnt in. had to sent her brother to the doctor. for once she mature abit. acted like a real older sister. so we went to the library. *sigh* couldnt lie down. looked through some magazines... nice...so jealous. but my wish still hasnt come through. how fair it this...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-95542716?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/95542716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/95542716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95542716' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-95502193</id><published>2003-06-10T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-10T06:41:34.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fine. we beat stc and sng. we are the best. we are champions 4 the sixes. hahahahaha. aiya...so long ago. no more mood celeberate. but at least now we are truly champions. not champions in our heart. haha...dun have to say that anymore. went for team dinner after the game. fooled around at orchard acting like some country "pumpkin" (just trying to imitated kav) we looked at the buildings, and go....omg. wad is tt. can eat anot. and when we saw cine, we went ..... how come there's no wall? wont people fall off? haha. acted like total idiots. &lt;br /&gt;~nxt time wanna go on tour, must find CHOO-gay pte ltd&lt;br /&gt;. * confirm will give you the urge to complain.&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* still on my way to trying to type proper english.&lt;br /&gt;got my report bk bag like ages ago. fugging hell. i got last AGAIN. let's see. fr 36 to 37, to 38. 2 out of 3 times is last. and shit. my mum is serious about getting me tuition now. im gonna be so dead. but i shall quit it after the 3rd term. and of cx, i hafen "got" a chance to tell my dad. luckily im going m'sia. can avoid him for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;went poot poot's hse to tann ytd. not much difference. but i gott a scolding fr my parents when i went hm. they said tt i am geetting darker and darker. if i get any more tanner, i haf to quit hockey. but haha. not like they will kip their promise like that. i tht i improve a bit. but damn tracy had to say i looked the same. shit her. in the morning, she said she dont wanna tann anymore. my foot. today walking back to school, she told me she still want to tann. haha. btw, i going to tann again tml. then we can go gym again. yay...and y were we walking BACK to school? cx some smart people actually 4got to bring the plastic bag home, so i had to follow her BACK. when we reached there, it wasnt there. and we found out tt glad took it. and we were wondering which idiot would be the one holding it. we predicted that it would be yunjia if she was if them. haha. she is a push over wad...&lt;br /&gt;wasted my hole morning... wasted my damn trip in school. and met them...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-95502193?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/95502193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/95502193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95502193' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-95367069</id><published>2003-06-06T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-06T05:16:26.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday after hockey, mi glad rac and aleee went to orande julius for dinner. ate like some pigs.4 of us ate a total of 7 hotdogs, and 6 drinks. so power. survived 4 days of trg. haha. so happy.  and the table was like so small, so everything was like piled up on one another. looked like a total glutton.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is our sixes. more stress than ever. *sigh* mr nordin seemed to have so much confident in us. he thinks we can beat stc and st nics. walau. our penalty corner and flicks not say very perfect wad. dono y, no matter hw hard we practice, it always doesnt seemed to improve. as lousy as before. carn nv be as good as the seniors' lar. and after training like shit after every training, we hardly scored a goal with it before. every time sch training go hm at 6 to train short...no goallie there the ball also cannot go in. dun even have to think abt during a real game. we have not scored a goal with it b4. good good good. train so hard for nothing. wish us the best of luck tml. hope we are the latest school to go hm. =) we have lot of supporters. haha. &lt;br /&gt;thks to weiling in school today, i had abit of butterflies in my stomach. whole day asking me whether i feel exciting. sheesh...actually i okok one. then ......felt excited cause of her.&lt;br /&gt;2dae's movie was nice. hehe. actually....ok lar. not say very funny...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-95367069?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/95367069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/95367069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95367069' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-95280549</id><published>2003-06-04T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-04T05:38:52.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fine. i shall try to not type unneccessary shortform. sigh......&lt;br /&gt;looking at the speed we are going at, our stamina will not improve. and the amt of stamina we have now, is seriously not enough for the game. &lt;br /&gt;ok. now i noe how stressful it is typing shortform. 1st i type this word. then i realised it is shortform. so i have to backspace. it saves alot of time what. either that, or else i have to think before i type. argh....&lt;br /&gt;today was a busy day. had to help to bring back the goallie bag to school. that thing very big what. so we took a cab. aleee very smart. she dropped her handphone in the cab. and she only found out when we were on our way home. somehow we found the person that found it. (skip that part) so we took a 132. we were on it...and it was the wrong bus. we were tired of waiting for the correct bus, and also figured out that we would not find our way to the place even if we take a bus, we took a cab AGAIN. we take cabs 3 times a day. very power what.&lt;br /&gt;then anyway, we found that place, and drove right in. then we were drop there. got the hp and left. while walking out, everybody was asking us why we come in. and the last idiotic person that asked us that even said that we next time should drop outside. wtf lor. the gate open until so big, like inviting people in like that. and besides, we dint crashed our way through what. the gate was open. there was no sign saying we couldn't go in. so there...tsk&lt;br /&gt;she damn lucky lor. lose wallet lose hp, all got nice people return to her one. hmph.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-95280549?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/95280549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/95280549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95280549' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-95236243</id><published>2003-06-03T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-03T07:24:01.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2dae's trg was damn slack. but i still found it tiring. onli had a brik like at the end of trg, but thks to my leg pain, i had a early one. haha. and cx we were "stressing" together wif trac over the bibs, i came hm half an hour late 4 my piano. haha. my dad was so pissed.&lt;br /&gt;toking abt CRESCENT HOCKEY BIBS, hu the bloody hell has it? or where the heck is it?&lt;br /&gt;poor trac. too much stress. she doesnt haf any hope. jz waiting 4 tml to die under his mood swinging and horrible punishements. plus, there's the not-at-all-tiring physical wad.&lt;br /&gt;but seriously in ytd's trg, the sprinting and running, sprinting and running one, i really wanted to jz gif up. to jz faint, or to jx collaspe.  i oways tht y i had to join hockey of all ccas. i cld haf easily jx joined library, sitting in the aircon, relaxing the hole day. but y dint i? &lt;br /&gt;but since we'v haf got this far, we shldnt gif up nw. beat northlandshitters and get the champions back 4 the 11aside. and our revenge 4 both sixes and 11aside. though we lost to them in the sixes aladi, tt doesnt mean wi haf no hope. many pple are waiting 4 their massive defeat. haha...they are jz sum idiots tt play hockey and are fr northland... &lt;br /&gt;"if there was one team which could beat the northlandshits, that team would be ours"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-95236243?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/95236243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/95236243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95236243' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-95187235</id><published>2003-06-02T04:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-02T05:06:21.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ytd u18 was a miracle. stayed there 4 like 9 hours, and onli played 4/5 games of 6 mins each. the rest of the time rot there...haha. but we actually dint get last 4 ONCE. hw early did we went hm last yr? we got last wad. and this time, we actually got into the semis!!! and we played a draw with uwc (excluding the penalty). we too power wad.   it was so totally unexpected. a draw with them...so dammit happi AT FIRST. our aim was a draw wad. but we still lost in the end, and went hm with nuthin. but those pple were tall. i was like tying my shoelaces, then i turned ard. and i was like....woah.....omost cried when we lost. we've come so far. but my dad and sis was there wad. carn malu ourself. we did a crescent hug. *hugs*&lt;br /&gt;and yes,my dad is another lame one. he so siao wad. over enthu aladi lar. no wait. shld be enthu overflowing aladi. had to come and sit there and watch while waiting 4 mi to finish. damn maluating k. cannot wait in the car one leh? but luckier no video cam. haha. but if he dint buy any drinks 4 mi, i wld haf gaf him blackfaceliao. and my sis another irritating one. lost in penalty still ask mi hu were the flickers. we 1st time won a penalty wad. damn =) (if onli last yr 11aside last 2 matches were like this...),and we just had to lose the 2nd one, and she happily came and ask mi. very nice wad...dunno hw 2c pple's mood one.&lt;br /&gt;aniwae, thk u ms yeo. *yumyum*&lt;br /&gt;2dae. damn maluating wad........shld not say&lt;br /&gt;then trg was so dammit tiring. i very lucky. can get chosen 4 everyting wad. and the guards felt so heavy on my legs. haha. i actually survived the 4 rds. sprinting, jogging, sprinting, jogging. i tht i wld haf died. had my usual thts again. but i was damn slack wad. one of the last. luckily he stop us at the 4th rds. dunno weather i can still take it. *ahh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-95187235?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/95187235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/95187235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95187235' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-95073798</id><published>2003-05-30T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-30T03:24:44.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ytd was a busy day. hid our hp everywhere. and put tissues on bra. actually, i dint bring mine hp. haha. totally chaotic. mrs lim came when we were hiding the hps. and she was like, y are ur faces so red? sheesh.....oh, and trac had to put tissue on the bra strap prt cx she was wearing colour. i m a guai kia wad. i was actually wearing white. but colour run. so the thing looked light green. &lt;br /&gt;2dae, glad got scolded 4 poor compo, and drop in result. then chenjiehui asked hu her frens were, and b4 she answered, chenjiehui started naming. mi, weiling, alee.... haha. then i got scolded. we were abt to leaf when she said "liyuan!"....and she was like....(in chinese) dun think i dunno. u dont study. u just "mix" (translation:hun) ur way tru the exams. wth lor. not very tru wad. mb abit lar. but......aniwae, then she started comparing mi to hannah. she was like, u guys came into crescent 2gether. but nw compare ur results. big big difference. dun say i picking on u, kip comparing u to hannah. &lt;br /&gt;she's such a idiot. hullo lor. look at mi and hannah. wad's the difference? she actually cld studies and practically memorise the hole bk. i carn. she guai lar ok. im hopeless. &lt;br /&gt;then we went to burger king and eat, to helped glad wif the 3 compo she o freako. haha. onli found ot 2dae tt her chinese is totally pathetic. &lt;br /&gt;i was on my way hm, when i decided to check ot the haunted vacant building tt mr nordin and ms rilaini kept claiming tt they saw. *argh*. it'd bin so long, and i still dunno wich blk they toking abt. so smart wad. so i decided to go up to c. it was vacant wad. but it dint look haunted. half way btween the 2 flights of steps, got this metal door. i oso dunno wad it is doing there wad. but it seriously dint looked haunted. mb at nite then it'll look freaky lar.... haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-95073798?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/95073798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/95073798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#95073798' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-94984612</id><published>2003-05-28T04:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-28T05:05:43.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i hate her even more. she can read this 4 all i care. if this is read by TEACHERS, THEN IT WUN BE NICE ANIMORE RITE?&lt;br /&gt;and i hate mdm kala. i fail oso not her problem wd. she onli dun wanna malu herself wad.....make us do wad stupid timetable. mine was so fake lor...rich hm at 2/3. haha. and the time i slept was like at 1030. like anione will belief lidat. bleach........&lt;br /&gt;went to delta today. i so miss delta!!!! so long nv train there. *sigh* i was too lazy, so i just ordered everything. haha. then i stayed 2 watched the jc matches-11aside. learnt lotsa things fr ms rilaini. damn malu wad...i live in woodlands, oso hafen figured out wich haunted hse mr nordin toking abt. and ms rilaini actually found ot b4 mi. *sigh* had alot of laugh too. &amp; she showed mi hu ______'s sister was. they looked really different lor. i dint even new she was a gal...(weiling wld b jealous of she new hu i toking abt)&lt;br /&gt;acjc vs ajc. quite obviously acjc won. then it was rjc vs vjc. draw. then golden goal-oso draw. nxt was penalty. vjc won. so close....damn pathetic wad. vjc had like soooo many supporters, and rjc, pathetic few. haha&lt;br /&gt;ok. so now its vjc fighting with acjc 4 1st.......carn predict. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-94984612?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/94984612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/94984612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#94984612' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-94936247</id><published>2003-05-27T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-27T05:39:06.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i hate ms yeo. anihw scold mi. and the thing i hate most is getting scolded...&lt;br /&gt;i can get last in class again wad.......*sigh* today was an emotional day. so many pple cry. haha...i dint cry cx of my low mrks. i cried cx u ppl cried... 2c1 very welcoming wad. even small pauline cry oso come our class to cry... she was one of them tt made mi cried...haha. melissa and liteng another one.&lt;br /&gt;my freaking maths got 24. out of 50 i oso fail. wad abt 100? so fine lor. i got F9. "happyhappy". oso not like i got do anything4 maths. im not those tt go hm very early to work on maths one wad....so.... accepted grades. and everyone ask mi y i nv cry. 1st, if those border line passes pple cry, then i can go and kill myself aladi. 2nd,gaf up hope on maths long ago. 3rd, i will never ever cry infront of tt ms yeo 4 something tt doesnt do hockey. not like we lost a game or something. &lt;br /&gt;chinese.........i oso will not cry infront of chen jie hui. my 1st time getting B3. my 1st bloody time getting B3!!!!!!!! my strongest subj.......and the easiest subj. im gonna be dead. my sister is going to laugh her head off....&lt;br /&gt;failed 3 subjects altogether. i very proud of myself wad... even if my dad lemmi go KL, by the time he sees my report bk, i die liao. but he says tt if i get last at the yr end, then i haf to quit. i asked him if mid-yr hw. he say nvm. hahahaha. so happy. but surely less freedom aladi. like now lidat wad. go hm at 7 oso can get scolding. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;oh yar....and if i ever find ot huse the chief doctor of AH, i will kill tt guy. cx of him, my dad dun lemmi go KL. but he say he will reconsider. he's now arguing wif my mum. he damn fussy wad. say 3 star hotel not gd and m'sia got sars. but haha, my mum on my side. she say tt i shld haf sum hardship 4 once. stay in 3 star hotel to eudure some crapping torture. wad is this lor....but i dun care. as long as i can go can aladi. but actually, i bribed my mum, tt is y she helped mi. or else she where go so nice one. i promised her to practised my piano and violin. not like i'll reall do tt.....&lt;br /&gt;toking abt violin, the idiotic mr toe pressed my hand against the string 4 so long tt the string cut my hand. so nice wad.....damn helpful. not like i dun haf enuf injuries on my hand. one i tried "committing sucide" thks to the temp blk. dunno hw they build it one. sit down against the wall oso can get scratch...and he refused to lemmi rest, so at the end of the lesson, i had muscle ache. the volin very light one wad....hmph. arts and music is my ast resort of cox...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-94936247?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/94936247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/94936247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#94936247' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-94885492</id><published>2003-05-25T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-25T22:37:55.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>liteng got punished 4 untucked shirt by runnning 3 rounds ard the parade square. ended up running 2 and a half. haha. and ms yeo doesnt noe. hu ask her to turn her back against us.&lt;br /&gt;then we pon maths. haha...stayed the hole maths period at c3, while those pple haf lessons.......poor things. and rac got ths ugly bag, "orbeet"&lt;br /&gt;he was early 4 once..haha. normally he wld be like very very late....&lt;br /&gt;im gonna fail my eng....thks to mrs lim's 'emcouragement'...... and now she comes and tell us tt we haf to stay back to check the eng paper. and now no one is goin 4 trg.....until the paper is checked...&lt;br /&gt;i do not noe hw to do anything wif flash 5. *sigh*. it is blank...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-94885492?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/94885492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/94885492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#94885492' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-94860263</id><published>2003-05-25T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-25T07:51:09.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went mr nordin's hse wif the ex-crescentianas.......fun. got lotsa food. yum...... alot of crap...and after trac and alee left, 2 of them had a cushion fight. i dunno their names. but i noe it's not nice being the youngest...haha.  btw, i voted 4 glad and rac to rap/perform 4  the annual dinner. haha... &lt;br /&gt;then there was this rice thingy. erm....not say very nice. had to drink something to swallow it. damn slimy. haha. the luohan yu-his so called lucky fish was feed some small goldfishes. so cruel. it's his lucky fish. he claimed tt his 1st time buying 4D striked. and he got the number fr the fish body. ha. and guess wad colour was the water. black!&lt;br /&gt;and 4 the main event, the bloody female cat bit mi. carn rmb it's name lar....but got blood. tt idiot thing. now im going to haf cat phobia. hmph. but hi-5 kaf&lt;br /&gt;jx bcox i came empty handed, and my dad fetched mi there, im a slacker? mm.......&lt;br /&gt;went hm at 8....dad abit angry lar. and he oso found out tt i pierced my ear b4 telling my mum. cx i told him tt my mum new, and i told my mum tt my dad new. not a very smart move afterall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-94860263?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/94860263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/94860263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#94860263' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-94826368</id><published>2003-05-24T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-24T06:43:54.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>phototaking wad horrible.....hockey so damn guai wad. netball wore jerssey. track wore dono wad shirt. hockey? stoopid blouse wif TIE. hockey pple got attitude one..NOT FAIR. the funshot was...erm......neat. everybody stand in rows. wad is this? the b div had time 2 arrange their funshot. but i shall not comment on it. but at least more fun than ours. hcokey used to b the most fun cca. now the most guai and boring one.&lt;br /&gt;went to ccab by bus. ran 4KM. andrea so nice. a die-hard fan of hockey. 4eva suppporting us. haha. i so badly wanted to stop. but luckily i dint. 4 the last few rounds, we ended up singing...it helps. distract our mind, so it wasnt tiring.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to watch darkness falls. not too bd. not tt scary s those pple described it. made mi scared 4 nutin. i jx realised tt andrea can scream.loudly. haha. i got a scare 4 nuthin. crunching in the seat wif andrea... and in the end...... nuthin much... well, i can scream. but not in the cinema. quite maluating wad....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-94826368?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/94826368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/94826368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94826368' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-94779016</id><published>2003-05-23T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-23T03:36:50.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ytd  : mood swing. felt like crying, so i jx cried. then i was sec4 level toilet when i saw kav. then i ran. haha. then i was in the sec1 level when i saw her again on sec 2 level. i ran to the canteen, and luckily i saw sum1 i cld tok 2:liteng. &lt;br /&gt;after trg, went hm at like 7. we trained short corner like siao. if our short corner still not perfect, or 100% can  score, all this staying back every trg are 4 nuthin!!! &lt;br /&gt;2dae:mm......nuthin intersting. we sang during free period. nice man...... we are multi-talented. walau...not fair. those pple get free service. nxt time must make them pay. haha.&lt;br /&gt;talk so long to my mum b4 she agreed to rite the letter 4 mi. i bluff her tt the hole class had to attend, and tt hockers are all opting out. haha. and she wanted to talk to mdm yap. she said tt we carn bcox of hockey kip missing lessons. not like there was any to miss wad. *sigh* stupid compo thing. but uckily i got out of it. or else i wld haf to miss trg. but pootpoot very smart wad. volunteered.&lt;br /&gt;in growing yrs 2dae,i kept irritating ER-MA by calling her er-ma. she insisted it was ta-ma. hu ask her, dunno hw to b a gd wife, got xiu by kaf. pauln got promoted to da-ma, while yunjia is nuthin. and to think pauln was nice enuf to actually let yunjia be er-ma. and she still not happi. *sigh* bcareful u dun even haf a position.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-94779016?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/94779016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/94779016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94779016' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-94626243</id><published>2003-05-20T03:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-23T03:02:14.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im veryveryvery blur. went tbp since maths was cancelled. decided to tell my dad the truth instid of hafing to rush bag to sch like the other time. he wasnt angry. *surprised* suppose to mit him at 3.30.....at i was there at the meeting pt at 3. then i sudden realised tt i was half hour early. &lt;br /&gt;my mum got sumthing rong today. she brought a jelly 4 mi. i dint belief it in the 1st place. but it's 4 real. tht i was dreaming. and the freezer was filled wif ice cream. haha. something must haf happened........&lt;br /&gt;gosh. my piano starts in 5 mins. and i hafen practised my scale yt. gonna die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-94626243?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/94626243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/94626243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94626243' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-94606688</id><published>2003-05-19T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-19T17:46:01.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ran 3km ytd. horrible. no lar...it was QUITE ok.yunjia tht she was smart to bring herbottle along when she ran. but haha...she lost it on the way.&lt;br /&gt;alee had headache and kaf had headache,and double vision. hw pathetic. then when we were doing sit up, kaf's head clashed wif trac's. both idiots too big size to find space. if not bcox they were there, we wun be at the art rom there. poor thing. got tears. then later, weiling clashed wif hannah.' ouch!' we are damn pathetic lor...crescenthockeyteam.haha&lt;br /&gt;we practised short corner. i made glad did the stopping cx i wanted to find ot hw weiling's position was like, and alee refused to do the stopping. so al i had to do was to say "glad, u very pro. go and do the stopping", and she gladly got herself to do it. but she's way off pro...the ball flew up and hit her throat. many other stopping causalties..........rite rac, and trac?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit lar. jx got caught by mrs neo 4 using the comp 4 games instead of doing pbl. thks to pool. she is goin to gif our name to mdm kala,and she threatened tt if we get play again, she wun get to use the comp 4 the rest of the term. hmph. fuck her lar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-94606688?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/94606688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/94606688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94606688' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-94539215</id><published>2003-05-18T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-18T09:00:03.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok. i m blur. real blur. one hour ago, i was looking 4 my bro to do my article. and i tht he wasnt at hm. and jz 10 mins ago, i realised tt he was at hm all along.stupid mi. hw blur cn i get? very blur.....&lt;br /&gt;but i still deceided to hand in on tues. she can minus mrks wd. not like she nv minus b4.....&lt;br /&gt;gd....mi hafing a headache now. tt's the consequences of facing the computer too long. haha. hu ask my bro nv cum hm 4 two days aladi. freedom in using the comp!!! haha...&lt;br /&gt;tink i gtg now. i dun wanna sleep in class. wait tt mrs lim disturb mi again. irritating pest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-94539215?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/94539215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/94539215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94539215' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-94537845</id><published>2003-05-18T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-18T08:25:24.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>soli abt saturday. i was seriously in a foul mood.&lt;br /&gt;im bored. ok. im still trying to figure ot wad ms rilaini was doing today when the  umpire tok to her. adn i concluded tt she was covering her ears.well, at least i think so.&lt;br /&gt;b4 the game, when we were at food haven, we argued abt the age of mr nordin. 36 or 46. we heard ms rilaini said 46. but siew ling insisted tt he was 36. so fine.. we called him over. questioned him. poor guy. he was 36. stressstressstress. we started to introduced shampoo to him. and he said tt it wun work. he tried too many aladi. hilarious...&lt;br /&gt;tml we wld b hafing PE. we betta aniway. yay......mi and glad's turn to play bball at last. and there will be trg tml. i wld haf liked tml if there wasnt ani tuition in the evening. *sigh* tink i haf to sleep late again 2dae. poor mi. had not started on the bullying article.c the time i m sleeping at everyday? the sch shld decrease the amt of work gaiven to us. besides the exam jz finished. wad is this lor...... STRESS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-94537845?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/94537845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/94537845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94537845' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-94535421</id><published>2003-05-18T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-18T07:11:12.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ms rilaini the kittens sooooo cute. fine..i duno hw to spell her name. farni i wasnt screaming. usually i wld be freak out by it.&lt;br /&gt;today's game was fun wd.......mr nordin gt a green card fr the umpire. so interesting rite. haha. he talk too much aladi. umpire fed up wif him. toking abt 'em, they r not blind. they jx haf 3rd eye. sum stupid eyes witch cn c things normal pple like us carn c.&lt;br /&gt;after the game, we took a pic. so tt was the kind of pic he was referring to. at 1st i tht wad. qutie fun lar. alot of crap and jokes went everybody gaf the speech.&lt;br /&gt;yay! tml gt trg. AT LAST. i like waited so long...apity it's sch. *sigh* but betta than no trg wad...&lt;br /&gt;those people tt went to the carnival all got a sunburnt. not fair. kav got. glad got. trac got. hmph. all but mi!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-94535421?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/94535421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/94535421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94535421' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-94494796</id><published>2003-05-17T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-17T04:45:17.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had a carnival today.&lt;br /&gt;if was so fun lor. until we cld not take it, and had to drop out of the skills compeitition. aiya...mz gif sec1 a chance wd. so instead of taking prt, we sat there for the rest of the time waiting for our turm to play....*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;we are " the best". " the best" is the best. haha. had penalty with them. so cool.......they gave up the last one. cx no matter weather ot ws in or out, we r still the best.&lt;br /&gt;weiling, soli k. i ws in a bd mood jx nw. i ws angry tt we played a draw wif our JUNIORS, (maluating. haha) and yup....a draw wif those dao pple. hmph. aiya....soi again.u shld b hououred k. i spent a hole paragraph on u&lt;br /&gt;aniwae, i was damn proud of myself. ws on msn wif rachel jx nw. tricked her until i oso dunno wd is goin on. shld elaborate later, or another day. thks rachel *wink*&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/5247381-94494796?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/94494796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/94494796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94494796' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-94493223</id><published>2003-05-17T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-17T03:08:21.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went skating after art on fri.&lt;br /&gt;after afew ards, my legs started aching. then haf cramp. &lt;br /&gt;rac trying to act pro. she tried a way of stopping. once went clashing....2nd time omost fell. but at least betta then  mi lar. i carn even do it. &lt;br /&gt;there was this crescentian, tt kip zooming pass us on prupose. hmph. damn irritating....&lt;br /&gt;this guy...quite pro lar. made rac lost control. she skated rite pass mi. made mi lose my balance.....and b4 i even was stable, she started skating again. clashed into mi. and tink i griped onto her. and caused her to fall. then alee stepped onto her hands by accident. haha.&lt;br /&gt;oh...and glad molested liteng. sicko. she put her hands on her butt. yuck......&lt;br /&gt;then later, we went jiayi's hse. so fun. screamed like siao. like going to haf sorethroat lidat. the food was yummy. ate so full. felt like a piggy. but still, not as piggy as sumone called piggy lee pigpig.&lt;br /&gt;we watched cinderella. i fell asleep halfway. damn sleepy wd. slept at 5 the previous day thks to art&lt;br /&gt;no matter wad, i enjoyed myself. we hockers kept occupying the float. haha. dint let chiewyong they all use it. then we and trac went on this pushing spree. push everyone we cld into the water...until omost everybody ws against us. haha. &lt;br /&gt;went hm at like 11+. damn tired.............................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-94493223?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/94493223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/94493223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94493223' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-94406674</id><published>2003-05-15T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-15T12:37:12.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i haf not blog 4 so long. gotta make it quick. tml......i min....2dae's art. hafta hurry do finish. got alot of stuff to complain abt.&lt;br /&gt;exams......sigh......dun tok abt it. i memorise like shit, and in the exam, i cldnt rmb aniting at all.&lt;br /&gt;went cutting hair ytd ytd. came back and my mum was very angry. nw i noe hw to pissed her off. she say tt it looks the same...and blahblah. and tt i jx cut not long ago. haha. shall go cut again soon.....&lt;br /&gt;ytd (thurs) went to by ink at 8. hw smart cn i get lor. last minute. came hm......played minesweeper fr 11 to 2. had a headache fr facing computer too long. nt my fault wd. it jx wun let mi win, n i refused to gif up. so wd to do? then i offical started work @ 2.30...had to wait 4 my bro to slip b4 i cld use the internet. and in the n, i oso cldnt find the pic i wanted.&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*....nvm....so here im bloggin now....lets c. 3.45am now. gtg. i dun haf to slip again. *sigh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-94406674?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/94406674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/94406674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94406674' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-93919194</id><published>2003-05-07T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-07T03:33:43.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mdm kala cn jx fail mi. i rote so much. and all i get is a stewpid 11.....bish. i rite so much lor...not fair&lt;br /&gt;bought this $5 straw woven butterfly 4 my mum. they tried bringing it back to life. u noe tt press 3/4 times on the stomach thing then blow air into the mouth? yar....they tried doing tt. haha. hw lame&lt;br /&gt;shall go study afterwds. but tt  gotta depends on my mood too. haha.&lt;br /&gt;my mom is a expert hider now. and she is blur enuf to actually think tt i got like 5/6+ walkman. haha. when i had 1st had 1, she took it away. said it was not gg 4 my ears. then my bro lend mi his. she took it away too. and i found the 1st one. she tht i got a new one. took it away s usual. i found the 2nd one....and yup, it went on away. hide it a place where i carn find it. i haf ransacked the hole hse liao lor.......hai.....she is smart. 4 once.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-93919194?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/93919194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/93919194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93919194' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-93782656</id><published>2003-05-04T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-04T21:53:56.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>liteng's handwritting got discribed as doctor's handwritting. haha. by mrs khoo&lt;br /&gt;all of sang 'all by moiself' 2dae during cs. haha. damn farni.&lt;br /&gt;pulled kav along to pass sumting 2dae. haha. and she refused to cum until she was in clas.. waste my time walk up and down. haha. but thks aniway. kav gaf mi the lyrics of the cantonese song 2dae.and then after much difficulties of getting hanyu pinyin 4 cantonese song, she refused to sing with mi. hmph.&lt;br /&gt;i pass my overrall maths. whee hee.....so happi. luckily ms yeo nv count the overral  4 ALL the tests. 2 out of 20. hullo lor. wad is this? sure fail one. haha. as long my mid yr at most fail by 5 mrks out of 100 then i overrall still will pass. but tink i gonna go 4 maths remedial in tt case.&lt;br /&gt;yay!!! we will be hafing trg continously 4 four days b4 our sixes. hehe...so happi. then we can stay over at sumbodies' hse 4 2 nites.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-93782656?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/93782656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/93782656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93782656' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-93746329</id><published>2003-05-04T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-04T08:16:34.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>on fri...eng. a total disaster. yup. i  spelled 'disaster' rongly. dunno wad's got into mi. i jx totally 4got hw 2 spell tt word. haha. i cldn't b bothered to ask my mum 2 sign the declaration form. so i jx forged it again lor. quite fake lar. but mux admit tt im getting better at it. haha. &lt;br /&gt;then mi fran and hannah went to the church 2 do our art. ate lunch then ran all the way 2 the art rm. we sneaked in bhind the others. luckily tt woman dint noticed us.during lesson, she was shouting and shouting and shouting. sheesh.....&lt;br /&gt;okie...i guess my chi paper was totally screwed up. minus 4 mrks off the easiest section. gonna get a stupid scolding fr my tuition tcher lar. i dint study tt prt!!!!!! argh....so angry wif myself 4 falling asleep the nite b4.*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;the comprehersion....was trying to forger hannah's handriting. very squarish and niot. so i rote very slowly. then suddenly realised tt i had 10 mins left, wif 2 questions not yet done and sum infront questions which i left it blank. so i hurriedly filled up everying in my own handriting-scribbling. and anihw rote everyting i noe down. haha. i gonna die. but mb not to the extend of failing. i hiop not&lt;br /&gt;went to far east after the paper. bought summore frenship bands. though i onli wear one at a time. told my dad i was in sch. and he wanted to pick mi up. so fine. i had to rush back to sch. wen i wan him to pick mi up, he doesnt wan. of all times, ytd. luckily i rushed back in time, cx he was there minutes after mi.&lt;br /&gt;i took off my read and black friendshipband. changed it to a brighter colour one. i m sick of it. haha&lt;br /&gt;had to return the jersey 2dae. so sad.........came hm and slept fr 1+ all the way to 8+. haha. i so power. and my mum scolded mi tt my tb 4 show onli. cx i dozed off after 5 mins with it open. not my fault wad. oso not i dozed off on purpose. carn help it wad!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-93746329?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/93746329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/93746329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93746329' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-93460706</id><published>2003-04-29T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-29T05:23:07.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>u noe hw much tt woman gaf us 4 our art?eight marks. out of 20!!!!!. we put in so much effort!!!!!! unlike leona tt grp. just buy and slide in the photos onli. can easily be done in one day. they got 16. &lt;br /&gt;we went out 5/6 times in the sars holis altogether just to get it done. spent hours at glad's hse. redo and redo and redo the backing. wasted glad's printer ink. made bille cried countless times. made a mess of her hse,and finished her food supply each time we go there we go there.&lt;br /&gt;and all she gaf us was a 8. hmph. she's another fucking idiot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-93460706?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/93460706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/93460706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93460706' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-93460325</id><published>2003-04-29T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-29T05:12:13.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i had violin. then piano 2dae. the idiotic kept scolding mi 4 playing too loudly. not tt i can help mi. i m getting rough fr hockey. haha. and she kips asking mi every wik weather i haf the tick-tock thingy. ok, fine. i dunno hw to spell tt . haha&lt;br /&gt;did i ever mention wd a fucking idiot chen jie hui wad?&lt;br /&gt;CHEN JIE HUI = FUCKING IDIOT&lt;br /&gt;haha. i used tt in my blog twice onli. she reallli realli is lor. called mi up 4 ting xie. then test mi those centuries ago words. like i noe lidat. then make mi stay back to haf a re-test. like i got stay back lidat. after watching the dammit wuliao video, mi and melissa decided 2 skip ting xie. while walking bag to class, we saw her walking towds the classrom blk. ran like siao all the way to 2c1. then took our bags and left. and melissa changed her mind. idiot&lt;br /&gt;and i still owe chen jie hui 3 compo, and ms woo 2 newspaper cutting. and lucky mdm kala hafen collcet the march lit homework. oh no. hafen do my chinese newspaper cutting. aiya. at lost i do xtra 4 the june holis. hmph&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-93460325?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/93460325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/93460325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93460325' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-93380793</id><published>2003-04-27T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-27T22:02:06.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>waulau. just type sumtink. click rongly, and the hole damn thingy all gone. hmph. shall not repeat myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-93380793?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/93380793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/93380793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93380793' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-93380578</id><published>2003-04-27T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-27T21:57:41.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i saw her. went to her classrom 3 times b4 i saw her. apity i dint get it. sad.....but nvm. haha&lt;br /&gt;alee bought another shoe. hmph. haf so many aladi still but. spite mi onli. hmphhmphhmph.&lt;br /&gt;2dae during home ec, the tcher, ms yap kept saying "...........i omost died". and we were like "y dint u just die and dun cum back?" we kept laughing. glad pronounced 'selection' as 'sexual'. well,tt's wad we heard aniwae. haha&lt;br /&gt;ytd, i had japanese rice 4 dinner. dint haf to eat HER rice 4 once. mi and my sis wet the washing area cox she irritated mi when i was on the phone conversation with trac. she went into the toilet to bathe, 15 mins later, she screamed 4 mi to on the water heater 4 her. and 5 mins later, she came out, without a change of clohes at all! then trac and mi had to go toilet...so we hang up. and then mi and sis started to haf this water war. haha&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/5247381-93380578?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/93380578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/93380578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93380578' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-93276194</id><published>2003-04-25T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-25T20:09:26.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aiya. i m so in a gd mood. she is getting wad she deserve. mi lucky or wad?&lt;br /&gt;just found out sumting ytd. i feel so bd now. now i actually ting tt our trg all along since last yr wasnt tough. and tt..............&lt;br /&gt;yar lor. she shld haf told us earlier lor.......*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-93276194?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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sun.it kept raining, and later on, the security chased us away. kav dnt swim, and yt she changed. smart. ordered pizza. glad ate the most. 4 pieces.wad a pig.she is learning from her da shao ye. alee and kav left 1st. u noe, we shld like jx save the call-cab number into our hp, we took so long to get the number rite. but it was betta than the other time. alee onli called a rong number once i tink... *sigh* &lt;br /&gt;then we went to bathe. hahaa.....here's the farni part. apity no camera. glad was santa, wif all the beard and stuff. she had this hairstyle, tt i wanted her to gel it 4 the sixes. my hair refused to stand. stupid thing.&lt;br /&gt;trac tortured mi in the bath tub, and we inturn tortured glad. o...then of cos i tortured trac back later on. HAD TO HAF MY REVENGE. we had this lame compeition on hu can haf the most white white thing of the soap u rub on ur hand. then weiling deciede to bath wif us. haha. 4 of us squeezing in the bath tub. damn squeezy lor.and btw, the scenery fr weiling's toilet is so damn nice. concrete floor and stuff. haha...yeah rite.&lt;br /&gt;ytd, surprisingly, when i went hm and dump the wet clothes into the basket, my mum dint ask y my clothes were wet. haha. and she like just found out jx now tt i onli pierced one ear. so blur. she asked mi y, i told her i had no money.&lt;br /&gt;and she took away the donkey tt er-ma gaf mi 4 bfdae. haha er-ma, i dint gif u away. my real mother said tt it was cute, and she liked it...so ...ya lor. but i bet she'll return.&lt;br /&gt;and ytd, friking chen jie hui kip saying i nv hand in my other compo. when i told her i did, and weiling oso remembered i did, she said so,as long as she nv receif, it's considered s i nv hand in. ask her go and die lar. stomach so big still come to sch. lose her baby again then she noe.&lt;br /&gt;oh, and did i mentioned tt i hate beef??? aniwae, i HATE BEEF. it is so damn gross. dunno when, went to burger king wif glad they all. tried ordering a burger. with beef. tht it mite not be tt gross after al. and it was. glad helped mi finished it up. hu's she? she our hse servant. wad to do. left over food tt we dun wan will be given to her to eat wad. HA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-93275464?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/93275464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/93275464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93275464' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-92712402</id><published>2003-04-16T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-16T06:05:12.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dunno wad alee is scared of. she aint scared of those disgusting cockroach. yuck. she dare to catch them. at taka the fountain on last fri when kav treated us. and on monday in the home econs hm.&lt;br /&gt;i still rmb wad the daokia said on fri, after kav, alee, and trac left. she said " i haf nv spent so much money until i met hockey people." bleah. tink all of us went hm broke tt day except rachel. she refused to spent money when she brought so much out. HMPH. aniwae, thks kav 4 ALL the treats. but u still own mi the 60% fortune of yours. haha. u promised.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-92712402?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/92712402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/92712402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92712402' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-92711644</id><published>2003-04-16T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-16T05:50:42.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ah.....i like nv blog 4 centuries aladi. haha.&lt;br /&gt; 2dae freaking chen jie hui said i did not hand in two compos. hullo lor. it's onli one.stupid idiot. pregnant aladi still come to sch. she looked like a doll 2dae. u noe those kinda fat fat one. and it will close it's eyes when it's lying down kind of thing. except she wun. haha&lt;br /&gt;2dae gorilla chan refused to accept sum 'unique' say-no-to-drugs poster. it was like so damn different fr the rest lor. so UNIQUE. dunno y he dn't wanna accept it. no taste one.&lt;br /&gt;and stupid charmaine ran out of demerit tickets. had no demerit tickets to book us ytd. so she had to tell sheryl to book us. idiot. think sheryl dint wan to. so charmaine had to take them fr her and book us. smart. if she were to be given one thick stack of it... it wld all be gone in one day-on us. haha. not like it wld do us ani gd if she kip booking her own class pple. sheesh.........&lt;br /&gt;handed in my 3 wiks late home econs folio. dint got a scolding, cox i made rac hand in 4 mi. haha. rac's cookie became muffin. it wld haf bin nice 4 a muffin. .....but it was suppose to be a cookie!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-92711644?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/92711644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/92711644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92711644' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-92357205</id><published>2003-04-10T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-10T06:17:08.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today i baked my cake. and cook some other stuff since i was feeling bored.&lt;br /&gt;i cracked 4 eggs.&lt;br /&gt;WITH ONE HAND. everything went quite smoothly. i seriously used one hand. alee wun belif mi!!! *sigh* on the home econs practical day...i shall show u. hmph. and mb i'll end up helping 4u. oh wait.no i wun. i wun be the nxt table bside u. Leona will. then in tt case, hu will hemmi on the oven???&lt;br /&gt;american idol on now. boring. &lt;br /&gt;mm....tml gonna go out again. my mum sure to scream at mi. ytd, when i went to rac's hse, she asked i weather i got tell my dad. i said yes. though i did not. and she really called him up to check. so free k. and he was like where got. i said in this very innocent voice tt i told him i was goin out when he was in the kitchen the previous nite, and he was like orh. and he really belived. not surprised though. then he started goin on abt making sure he noes nxt time.and nagging abt wad i eat 4 lunch must be healthy. and he said tt i haf to go exercise more often. and my mum was screaming at the backgrd. adn i purposely laugh into the phone to make her more pissed. haha. and she was. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-92357205?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/92357205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/92357205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92357205' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-92285876</id><published>2003-04-09T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-09T05:38:54.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went rac's hse today to ***********. Glad cld come out. yes. surprisingly. aniwae, we played ard wif trac blog. it was omost screwed up by rach. no. chao ah lian. the-more-classy-than-chao-ah-beng name. according to rach lar. i found out tt rach's hse doesn't haf as much food as she claims there is. went tru her kitchen like three times, and cld not find aniting to eat. &lt;br /&gt;then later, she cooked spagetti 4 us. and no matter wad, she wun lemmi crack her eggs. and now the hole world wun belif tt i cld cracked an egg. not to mention with one hand! hmph. and yup.....her spagetti was yummy. except 4 the xtra ingredient glad added inside. A pumpkin seed. fr one of the yucky pkt of food. i tell u. it was horrible. omost broke my teeth the 1st time i ate it. and glad had to spit hers out. haha. then dono y...out of a sudden, glad asked mi weather i wanted to drink milk. i said fine. and guess wad. she added this stoooopid ingredient inside too. this stooooopid seed this fr TT yucky pkt of food. we ate up rach's spagetti share. glad, u r such a pig k. oh....glad got her deserve....rach added this awful seed thing into her spagetti too.&lt;br /&gt;after eating....we started work. the 1st prt....it was nice. then later when i was watching mg4.......it was horrible. they turned it into this .....abstruct art. it cld haf bin nice, if it was nicely done. thks to glad. dono aniting to do wif 'painting'. smuch her smuch there. step here step there, hmph&lt;br /&gt;i just realised that if i were to mit alee or trac.......both of them wld actually volunteer to gif mi morning call. not tt i wld be late again or wad. but hey...recently i haf ben quite early except for the other day. but if i were to mit rac, she will actually wan mi to leaf the hse much later. haha&lt;br /&gt;wad's it wif e-learning? wadahell is tt thing? heard the hole world toking abt it todae. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-92285876?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/92285876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/92285876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92285876' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-92256849</id><published>2003-04-08T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-08T18:26:07.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg. im in a gd mood. just found out tt yunjia actually called 'bp' back. yunjia....u shld learnt to nv trust pple so much. esp rach. although she told u the truth at tt time.....she still carn b trusted. but.....i still dn't noe tt our acting were tt gd. i min.....seriously. hahahaha. how many pple did we trick altogether? mm.....glad,kav, weiling, and YUNJIA. omg. still carn belief it. okok. i shall stop it 4 now.&lt;br /&gt;Goin rach hse later. and its onli mi. called the hole 2c1 hoc peeps. all 7 of them. and none of them can make it. *sigh* if trac and alee cannot, does tt mean tt we carn go glad's hse tml? NO!!!!! i dun wanna stay @ hm. it's damn boring. rac, i can come ur hse again rite? yay!!!&lt;br /&gt;my mum is nagging at mi now. she say tt i spent my hole dae either using the comp or goin out. hullo lor. she shld be glad tt i nv go out everyday aladi. i min.....even if i want to....there's nobody to go wif. but luckily she is oways not at hm at nite, or else i wld b hm even later. my dad is not even worried. and she is...wadahell&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-92256849?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/92256849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/92256849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92256849' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-92255760</id><published>2003-04-08T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-08T17:40:08.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha rach. thankx.&lt;br /&gt;i woke up earlier than i actually wanted. and tt's a bd news 4 rach. but aniwae...not my prob. &lt;br /&gt;ytd...i cooked maggieeee meeeeeee. the !st pkt was 4 mt sis. i was telling myself tt i confirm wun 4get the seasoning. and guess wad.i 4got the seasoning. *sigh* i still dun understand y sumone actually can missed out the seasoning when it's in the same pkt.....after i off the fire, she was like.....can i throw this away? Sounds familar rite? alee said tt to mi too when i 4got the seasoning too. and i was......OMG, i 4got the seasoning AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;now for the best part!!!! must read!!!&lt;br /&gt;the 2nd pkt was 4 myself. I... dn't 4get the seasoning this time cox i put it in even b4 the water boil. haha. but aniwae.....cox i aint no vegetarian....so i decided to put an egg in. i realised i 4got abt the egg after i served into a bowl. but being the clever mi.....i of cox had the egg in my bowl later on. but i wun tell u hw. haha. and btw.............I MANAGED TO CRACK THE EGG.WITH ONE HAND SUMMORE. i m so damn geniusy. ok....wadeva tt word is. but....I CRACKED AN EGG WITH ONE HAND. my gosh.......u noe.....5 fingers amd a palm? yar. and btw, it was my rite hand tt did tt houour stuff i tink. but aniwae....I CRACKED AN EGG WITH ONE HAND!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;u pple out there must noe k......I CRACKED AN EGG WITH ONE HAND......&lt;br /&gt;k lar....tink u all pissed aladi. [i cracked an egg with one hand!!!] rach was.....on the phone ytd nite, i was telling her like siao [i cracked an egg]&lt;br /&gt;haha &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-92255760?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/92255760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/92255760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92255760' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-92202382</id><published>2003-04-07T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-07T22:26:30.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>--changed your bg.. haha looks different now.(duhh)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-92202382?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/92202382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/92202382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92202382' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-92192935</id><published>2003-04-07T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-07T20:00:49.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>k. Im bored. there's no one to tok to.&lt;br /&gt;The cheese cake, lemon rather, is still in the fridge, after like 1 wik. haha. guess nobody want to eat it. haha. too awful aladi.&lt;br /&gt;i gonna bake my chocolate cheesecake soon.....mb few days later. when i get back into the sch mood. seriously, kinda glad tt there's one wik more till sch reopen. or else i wld haf failed my home econs liao. but i wan hockey!!!! &lt;br /&gt;I HATE COOKING!!! It so damn endanger my life!!! &lt;br /&gt;2dae is Tuesday. i hate tuesday most!!! haf piano and violin lessons later. *sigh* i just totally hate it.&lt;br /&gt;RACHEL, THE HOLE TIME IS SCREWED UP.DO SUMTING.&lt;br /&gt;It's 10.45am noe. Tink she is still sleeping. hehe...gonna wake her up .......................................OMG! she was actually awake. At 7+ summore. MIRCALE!!!!!! RAC WOKE UP IN THE MORNING!!!!!! and when i told her to fix the 'time' she was like.....oh....i 4got. haha. she's watching meteor garden vol4 now!!!! =( i oso wanna watch!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-92192935?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/92192935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/92192935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92192935' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-92185194</id><published>2003-04-07T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-07T19:39:32.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Glad hit down her guitar and it collasped to the ground. and she accused mi of it. IDIOT!&lt;br /&gt;Felt like a kid ytd. We played bubbled!!! It was so fun!!! Made the hole place soapy, and we kept blowing it into glad's face till she was so pissed. AND OMOST DIED!!! haha. dn't ever noe tt playing wif bubbles was so fun. it was so nice k. except tt it dissappeared rather quickly.&lt;br /&gt;Locked bille out of the room. He cried. So we let him in. And he threw a tantrum. glad fought wif him. WOW! dn't ever new tt she cld fight so well. hehe. i wun ever wanna fight wif her again!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;At 1, bille's tuition tcher dn't come. so sad, or our ears cld haf din eased long b4. at ard 4 i tink, the bell rang. but it was't the tutor. it was kavina, our papa!!! she was wearing this ugly blue shoes.mm......mb it's betta then the yellow one. &lt;br /&gt;We watched ice aged. half way, left to mit ys. and left poor glad all alone wif her noisy bro there. haha.&lt;br /&gt;oh....and our proj is still not done of cox. not surprised.&lt;br /&gt;ended up tricking pple the hole time. We tricked glad. Bluff her tt big pauline wanted to tok to her, and gaf her a number where she was suppose to call. and guess wad. the number, 63892000, was ( supposedly her 2nd/room line) was actually WOODBRIDGE number.&lt;br /&gt;then we tricked other pple into calling it. Weiling dn't really get the joke though. haha. it was damn farni!!!&lt;br /&gt;and yunjia called us. say she jux hang up after calling the 1st time. cox those pple tok alot of crap. we persuaded her to call back and say soli. then we hang up. wanted to call rach. and after 4awhile, just realised tt there was no ringing tone.&lt;br /&gt;-hullo?hulllo?&lt;br /&gt;YUNJIA WAS STILL THERE. AND THIS WENT ON 4 FEW TIMES TILL I DECIDED TO USE ANOTHER PHONE. &lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-92185194?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/92185194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/92185194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92185194' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-92126194</id><published>2003-04-06T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-06T21:34:29.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OUCH! I touch the stupid damn pot!&lt;br /&gt;haha. Alee helped mi wif the cooking todae. but emded up hole thing she and glad cook. haha.GLAD COOKED!!! &lt;br /&gt;i dn't 4get the seasoning todae, not like the other time. but i spilled the seasoning and sum of the noodle. i m NOT FIT FOR COOKING, AND I CARN COOK. if rach was here, she wld automatically cook. hmph.k lar. at least cooking here is betta than mi cokking at hm. i spilled the hole pot of noodle the othe day. so pathetic rite?&lt;br /&gt;i onli realised todae tt glad can crack an egg wif one hand. ONE HAND. dn't ever knew tt she was tt gd. The 2nd egg was cracked by alee. surprisingly she succeed. third egg was MI. dunno y, no matter hw many times i knock it, IT WUN CRACK. wad the hell. and after i created a small hole, i dared not break it, cox i scared the hot water jumped up. yup....so alee took over on cracking the other half of the egg. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-92126194?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/92126194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/92126194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92126194' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-92031869</id><published>2003-04-05T00:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-05T00:31:44.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thks alot lar. I noe u very nice one. Very free summore.&lt;br /&gt;At alee's hse now. Supposedly suppose to do project. But after eating, napping, and doing nuthin, we are back on the comp and tv. &lt;br /&gt;Haha. But at least we did abit.&lt;br /&gt;Ouch!!! My poor ear. Ask trac to try taking out the earring 4 mi. Hurts like siao. Rachel!!! Hu ask u nv come??? Hmph.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-92031869?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/92031869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/92031869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#92031869' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-92030445</id><published>2003-04-04T23:40:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-05T00:16:51.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>chen liyuan be happy i did this up you toot. ahaha, gotta type smth here so that the blog will look proportionate. the template is nice lar. shhh nicer than tracy's. but yar, i wanted to use this too. ITS NICE. dont like can always change, but YOU change. yup. tagboard will be coming soon la. &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/5247381-92030445?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/92030445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/92030445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#92030445' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-92030441</id><published>2003-04-04T23:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-04T23:40:17.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yoyoyoyoyo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-92030441?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/92030441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/92030441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#92030441' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-92030432</id><published>2003-04-04T23:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-04T23:40:09.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yoyoyoyo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-92030432?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/92030432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/92030432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#92030432' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247381.post-92029730</id><published>2003-04-04T23:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-04T23:17:58.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yoyoyoy-&lt;br /&gt;supsupsup-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247381-92029730?l=dreeble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/92029730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247381/posts/default/92029730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeble.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#92029730' title=''/><author><name>prodigy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06911784700271886203</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></entry></feed>
