<?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-22238394</id><updated>2011-06-08T13:03:34.450+08:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='200th post'/><title type='text'>...MeLoDraMa...</title><subtitle type='html'>Bits and pieces of my life.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</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>225</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-6954683360390995766</id><published>2007-03-21T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T21:22:08.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RAWR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-6954683360390995766?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/6954683360390995766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=6954683360390995766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/6954683360390995766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/6954683360390995766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/03/rawr.html' title='RAWR'/><author><name>.xuan:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00140054241525692015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-4365613134707755423</id><published>2007-03-21T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T20:26:50.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-4365613134707755423?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/4365613134707755423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=4365613134707755423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/4365613134707755423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/4365613134707755423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>.xuan:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00140054241525692015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-1720505734438839693</id><published>2007-03-13T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T22:27:04.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ JULY = RANDOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;outgoing personality. takes risks. feeds onattention. no self control. kind hearted. selfconfident. loud and boisterous. VERY revengeful.easy to get along with and talk to. has an "everything's peachy" attitude. likes talking and singing.loves music. daydreamer. easily distracted. Hatesnot being trusted. BIG imagination. loves to beloved. hates studying. in need of "that someone".longs for freedom. rebellious when withheld orrestricted. lives by "no pain no gain" caring.always a suspect. playful. mysterious. "charming"or "beautiful" to everyone. stubborn. curious.independent. strong willed. a fighter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Quite true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-1720505734438839693?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/1720505734438839693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=1720505734438839693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/1720505734438839693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/1720505734438839693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/03/july-random-outgoing-personality.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-536453486279324337</id><published>2007-03-13T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T19:37:47.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gomen nasai</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;To those people whom I have neglected, I'm so sorry. Gomen.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yawns. This week is so damn busy. Choir + choir + choir + choir= hours of singing. Choir + homework + sch outings = RAWR. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AHAHA. But the band and CO ppl are worse, so I shouldn't be complaining. YAWNS. I heard that the CO practice today ends at 9pm... AHAHA. Jiayou to all the aesthetic groups! HAHA. I'm so happy that the choir is doing sooo much better. At least we are much more focused and know where to put in the dynamics and stuff. But we always go sharp luhhs. Haha.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-536453486279324337?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/536453486279324337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=536453486279324337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/536453486279324337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/536453486279324337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/03/gomen-nasai.html' title='Gomen nasai'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-7313563024949980855</id><published>2007-03-11T13:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T13:19:41.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Huang Cheng Ye Yun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lala... Went to watch Hwa Chong's "Huang Cheng Ye Yun" at VCH last nite with LMS and all her HCL pupils(sec1-4). LOLS. It was ok but I was tired so I slept during the last show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Our class shared a bus with the sec ones. On the way back, Xutuo, YiuHo, Samantha, Xinrong and I sat behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;. Laugh until like siao la. Cuz there was this despo sec1 girl who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; kept trying to strip her classmate throughout the whole show and on the bus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;...if I'm not wrong, her name is "Shou si"(according to wad she said...she said..."My name is shou si!") and her classmate's na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;me is Yingcai. Then Xutuo started singing the banana song(to entertain us) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and the bloody despo stood up and told him to shut up. Wtf la. So we all shouted back..."Shutup la...DESPO!" ...ahaha. Even her classmates were laughing. We all make her lao kui. K... I noe I'm lame. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;To Edna: I know how you feel cuz I've experienced that before. Even though I can't help you, I'll always be here to listen to you and cry with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-7313563024949980855?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/7313563024949980855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=7313563024949980855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/7313563024949980855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/7313563024949980855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/03/huang-cheng-ye-yun.html' title='Huang Cheng Ye Yun'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-886887574971389818</id><published>2007-03-09T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T23:39:51.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eeyer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Another ah siao add me on MSN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;×Üåñz&lt; [More than I do] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi... ur?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iSiT a LiE oR rEaLiTy? *~ When u meet the rite one, hold on tight don let her go ~* says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;sien yeow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iSiT a LiE oR rEaLiTy? *~ When u meet the rite one, hold on tight don let her go ~* says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i added u to my friendster as wanna noe more abt u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iSiT a LiE oR rEaLiTy? *~ When u meet the rite one, hold on tight don let her go ~* says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hw abt u??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;×Üåñz&lt; [More than I do] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;×Üåñz&lt; [More than I do] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im weixuan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;×Üåñz&lt; [More than I do] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm....intro?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iSiT a LiE oR rEaLiTy? *~ When u meet the rite one, hold on tight don let her go ~* says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;18/m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iSiT a LiE oR rEaLiTy? *~ When u meet the rite one, hold on tight don let her go ~* says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;u??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;×Üåñz&lt; [More than I do] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14/f&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iSiT a LiE oR rEaLiTy? *~ When u meet the rite one, hold on tight don let her go ~* says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;your xuan is which one??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iSiT a LiE oR rEaLiTy? *~ When u meet the rite one, hold on tight don let her go ~* says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully not the same as mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;×Üåñz&lt; [More than I do] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm... the xuan2 zhuan3 de xuan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iSiT a LiE oR rEaLiTy? *~ When u meet the rite one, hold on tight don let her go ~* says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can write in chinese??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;×Üåñz&lt; [More than I do] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;errr... ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iSiT a LiE oR rEaLiTy? *~ When u meet the rite one, hold on tight don let her go ~* says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iSiT a LiE oR rEaLiTy? *~ When u meet the rite one, hold on tight don let her go ~* says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iSiT a LiE oR rEaLiTy? *~ When u meet the rite one, hold on tight don let her go ~* says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;not the same as mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;×Üåñz&lt; [More than I do] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iSiT a LiE oR rEaLiTy? *~ When u meet the rite one, hold on tight don let her go ~* says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mine got the cover de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;×Üåñz&lt; [More than I do] says&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;×Üåñz&lt; [More than I do] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iSiT a LiE oR rEaLiTy? *~ When u meet the rite one, hold on tight don let her go ~* says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i ask u ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iSiT a LiE oR rEaLiTy? *~ When u meet the rite one, hold on tight don let her go ~* says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xuan you u think is boi or gal name??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;×Üåñz&lt; [More than I do] says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;hmm... boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iSiT a LiE oR rEaLiTy? *~ When u meet the rite one, hold on tight don let her go ~* says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;why??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;×Üåñz&lt; [More than I do] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sounds like a guy's name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iSiT a LiE oR rEaLiTy? *~ When u meet the rite one, hold on tight don let her go ~* says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;As you can see, I was irritated. Ahaha. This guy really 18 yrs old meh? Dun bluff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-886887574971389818?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/886887574971389818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=886887574971389818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/886887574971389818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/886887574971389818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/03/eeyer.html' title='Eeyer!'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-510669592944456780</id><published>2007-03-09T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:48:39.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How stupid can you get?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7u3dxvW0IBI/RfF1xq6mXVI/AAAAAAAAACE/QNxnLkYlDhA/s1600-h/TZEHERN!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039938954198408530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7u3dxvW0IBI/RfF1xq6mXVI/AAAAAAAAACE/QNxnLkYlDhA/s320/TZEHERN!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How stupid can you get? AHAHA. Tzehern dumb dumb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nah. I'm the dumbest. I failed chinese! WHEEEEE~~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-510669592944456780?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/510669592944456780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=510669592944456780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/510669592944456780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/510669592944456780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/03/how-stupid-can-you-get.html' title='How stupid can you get?'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7u3dxvW0IBI/RfF1xq6mXVI/AAAAAAAAACE/QNxnLkYlDhA/s72-c/TZEHERN!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-2741181583615698385</id><published>2007-03-09T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:48:39.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aww</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mrs. Loke say we(choir members) cannot take fast food, fried food, junk food, blah blah blah, before SYF. Damn. Do you think I can do that? NOOOOOO! If she bans us from eating heaty food, then she's banning me from eating chocolate! BLAH! You think I care? AHAHHAA! No leh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WAHAHA! THIS LOOKS LIKE A MUSHROOM BUT IT'S CHOCOLATE!!!! AHAHA! I'm evil. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7u3dxvW0IBI/RfFzhq6mXUI/AAAAAAAAAB8/IUlLE4VIwxA/s1600-h/BÃ¨Ã¥Ã¼tÃ&amp;shy;fÃ¹l083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039936480297246018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7u3dxvW0IBI/RfFzhq6mXUI/AAAAAAAAAB8/IUlLE4VIwxA/s320/B%C3%A8%C3%A5%C3%BCt%C3%ADf%C3%B9l083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-2741181583615698385?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/2741181583615698385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=2741181583615698385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/2741181583615698385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/2741181583615698385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/03/aww.html' title='Aww'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7u3dxvW0IBI/RfFzhq6mXUI/AAAAAAAAAB8/IUlLE4VIwxA/s72-c/B%C3%A8%C3%A5%C3%BCt%C3%ADf%C3%B9l083.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-491332416036510656</id><published>2007-03-08T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T19:23:07.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laughing ding dong</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wahaha. I siao liao la. I was umchio-ing alone on the bus yesterday aft sch. Wakao. Cuz this ah peh sat behind me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ah peh:&lt;/strong&gt; AHEM HEM HEM HEM HEM HEM HEM HEM HEM HEM HEM HEM****non-stop*** Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.........AHEM HEM HEM HEM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me(sms zoranne):&lt;/strong&gt; Damn. E guy sitting behind me making weird sounds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zoranne(replies):&lt;/strong&gt; LOL! Then you make back lah! Then he'd think you're siao and he'd zhao. My idiot proof plan:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; Walao. Very irritating leh! He purposely de! Keep making e cough sound den 'aaaaaaaaaaaaaahh'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zoranne:&lt;/strong&gt; Alone?! Means what? He heard u make weird sounds den he zhao! Or he heard you laugh then think you're siao so he ka kin zhao;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; I mean im nt wif anyone on e bus den he sit behind me and make so much noise. Den u send e sms make me laff on e bus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zoranne:&lt;/strong&gt; LOL! Then you fake fake sneeze then say 'ooo' those se se type somemore. LOL. Then he'd alight and take the next bus alr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; Haha! Im laughin lik mad nw! Stp makin me laff! Wahahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zoranne&lt;/strong&gt;: Good! Continue! Then he'd think 'ohman. I btr stop making those tikopek sounds. I cannot beat her in se-ness'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; Omg! He sneezed into my hair! N he sneezed so loud i freaked out! Eee! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zoranne:&lt;/strong&gt; Omg! Hurry vomit onto him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Lols. Den the uncle quickly got off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-491332416036510656?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/491332416036510656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=491332416036510656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/491332416036510656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/491332416036510656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/03/laughing-ding-dong.html' title='Laughing ding dong'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-4533281635414082233</id><published>2007-03-06T19:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T19:53:33.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eyes no.2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Ahaha. 2nd time writing about eyes. Grrr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;If you catch me staring at you, it means I like your eyes...The first thing that I notice about a person is always the eyes. Soulful eyes. Big eyes. Eyes with long lashes(yea. I love Shameer's eyes). Small eyes. BROWN eyes. Ahaha. So random. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-4533281635414082233?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/4533281635414082233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=4533281635414082233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/4533281635414082233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/4533281635414082233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/03/eyes-no2.html' title='Eyes no.2'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-2277330005457431224</id><published>2007-03-05T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T22:08:28.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Zutto wasurenai.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-2277330005457431224?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/2277330005457431224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=2277330005457431224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/2277330005457431224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/2277330005457431224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/03/zutto-wasurenai.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-5579824495274111220</id><published>2007-03-03T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T19:40:38.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rejoice or Gomen?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sometimes I wonder... Is making friends something worth rejoicing, or something I should be sorry about? Why do I feel uneased about making friends? Maybe not just about plainly making friends, but making &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;close&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; friends. Friends make you the happy person you are today, but friends are also a constant source of troubles and worries. Perhaps there are friends that I shouldn't even have touched in the first place.         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-5579824495274111220?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/5579824495274111220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=5579824495274111220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/5579824495274111220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/5579824495274111220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/03/rejoice-or-gomen.html' title='Rejoice or Gomen?'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-6404223464744254467</id><published>2007-03-03T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T19:32:41.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2Synergy blogskin changed. Check it out @ &lt;a href="http://synergy-homeroom.blogspot.com"&gt;Synergy Homeroom(click la..stupid&lt;br /&gt;)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-6404223464744254467?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/6404223464744254467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=6404223464744254467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/6404223464744254467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/6404223464744254467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/03/2synergy-blogskin-changed.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-9205648317501710855</id><published>2007-02-26T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T17:49:26.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad Sad Day...=(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sad sad sad day... =(     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Didn't go to school again. So many days le, stiu haven recover. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;=( Momo almost cried when she looked into my throat. She knows I'm in great pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; Yawns. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Argh. Pls send me to the hospital and cut away my throat(lols). I cant take the pain. It's goddamn awful. And antibiotics suck cuz they make me hungry and eating hurts. Sobs. Send me to the hospital and put me on the drip la. Den I dun hafta eat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Haha. I'm telling yall how much pain I am undergoing and I'm still sitting here blogging. Pro hor? I swear I'm not exaggerating about my throat. It hurts 1 million times more than the usual sore throat...anyways it's not sore throat. It's a di&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;fferent case. Dun wanna tell u peeps in case u get frightened. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-9205648317501710855?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/9205648317501710855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=9205648317501710855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/9205648317501710855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/9205648317501710855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/02/sad-sad-day.html' title='Sad Sad Day...=('/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-8318575843756043651</id><published>2007-02-23T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T15:51:01.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yawns..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hi peeps. I didn't go to school today! Whee! I'm sick! Haha. I fall sick at least once a month...HAHA. So u noe how often I fall sick lorhhs.. HAHA. Sibeii sian... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-8318575843756043651?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/8318575843756043651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=8318575843756043651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/8318575843756043651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/8318575843756043651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/02/yawns.html' title='Yawns..'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-6313945323668887171</id><published>2007-02-22T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T16:17:44.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damnit, ppl.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Damn it, ppl. Yeah ppl, I was so damn fucked up yesterday. Almost everyone had heard &lt;em&gt;her &lt;/em&gt;saying things about 'A'. Even the newcomers, 'M' and 'V', admitted that they had heard all those things. Whatever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She&lt;/em&gt; had only "reproduced" half of what &lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt; had said previously in class. &lt;em&gt;She&lt;/em&gt; called 'S' a coward, but &lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt; was the one DID NOT admit to &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; mistake. Instead, &lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt; had made me and 'S' seem like we betrayed &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;disappointed&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;expectations of us&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Maybe she could have forgotten what she had said, but she should let us say our piece to 'remind' her of her words. We had all listened to her, and she should also listen to us. All she did was to insist that she did not say anything bad about 'A', and then say that WE disappointed her. How do you expect us to be convinced that she did not do anything to put Amelia to shame, when we had actually heard MORE than what she had clarified? We had HEARD her words ourselves. Since she wanted things to be clarified, she should repeat EVERYTHING that she told us on that day. If she can't remember, then she can ask the ppl in class to remind her, excluding the bootlicker(*****). If she had repeated EVERYTHING that she had said on that day, I wouldn't have been so angry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;'A' was rude to &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt;, but pls la. Would you be nice to someone who sayed she admired your character, and then sayed things about you when you weren't around? And if you tell me you'd be nice to someone who kept aiming her words at you deliberately, den you should just fuck off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;(EDITED)                                                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-6313945323668887171?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/6313945323668887171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=6313945323668887171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/6313945323668887171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/6313945323668887171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/02/damnit-ppl.html' title='Damnit, ppl.'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-4360749095609810739</id><published>2007-02-16T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T20:51:31.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eeee!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wth la. I just read something gross. So disgusting man. I read le den my goose pimples all come out sia..........ZORANNE!: OMG LA...I SAW E TAG ON EDNA'S BLOG LE. Phooei. Edna:GOOD LUCK AR. MUAHAHAHAHAHA. WHO ASK YOU SO POPULAR.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-4360749095609810739?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/4360749095609810739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=4360749095609810739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/4360749095609810739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/4360749095609810739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/02/eeee.html' title='Eeee!'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-871163794606905116</id><published>2007-02-16T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T17:13:36.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know this is a bit late to thank some ppl for VTD but.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks Zo for your chocolates!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks Mayo for your touching letter and the bear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks Thet for your chocolates!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks Rachel Lai for the card and the chocolate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks Edna for your flower!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks Michelle Tan for your lovely card!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks Huishan for your raisins!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks Ruijie for your sweets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks Jingyu for your lollipop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks Huiying for your chocolate bar and your card!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks Xinrong for your card and your clip!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks Wenqi for your chocolate! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks Sien for your heart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks Zulaiha for your card!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks Xutuo for the disgusting flying kiss! (play play worx)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks Nabilah for the gummy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks Weijie for your sweets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks Tzehern for spoiling my gifts for Huihoon, Manning and Edna! HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks to everyone who smsed me and wished me Happy VTD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It's a bit late but I still gotta thank these peeps for remembering me. Minna, arigatou!~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-871163794606905116?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/871163794606905116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=871163794606905116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/871163794606905116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/871163794606905116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/02/thank-you.html' title='Thank you!'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-1790086864012820487</id><published>2007-02-16T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T15:59:21.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>私は私が知らない誰かを愛する。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hais. I'm pathetic. Hah. Translate the text above if you can. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-1790086864012820487?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/1790086864012820487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=1790086864012820487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/1790086864012820487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/1790086864012820487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/02/hais.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-6584410572611643297</id><published>2007-02-15T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T17:51:54.936+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Chocolate...my love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm feeling &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sugar high&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Do you know why there is chocolate in this world? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Cuz God knows that I'm gonna be born into this world and God loves me and He knows that I will be born to love sugar, so He made Kakao trees all for me. AHAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So random. HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-6584410572611643297?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/6584410572611643297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=6584410572611643297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/6584410572611643297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/6584410572611643297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/02/chocolatemy-love.html' title='Chocolate...my love'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-4388580899348774723</id><published>2007-02-15T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T17:41:21.559+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ahaha. I was on bus 12 after school today. Den this LMS-look-alike person sat beside me. Wth la. She walks and sounds like LMS. And the LMS-look-alike person asked me how to go to Downtown East. AHAHA. Sikarli is LMS's sister. *ahem* I am a good-natured person *ahem* so I helped her. AHAHAHA. I even told her where to cross the road. AHAHA. Omg la. Now LMS's voice keeps replaying in my head. Aww man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-4388580899348774723?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/4388580899348774723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=4388580899348774723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/4388580899348774723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/4388580899348774723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/02/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-8273494149301729453</id><published>2007-02-13T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T22:00:26.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Humans are weird.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Humans are weird. What's with the constant grumbling and ranting and shouting and rah-ing? C'mon ppl. Live happily...Bahs. Perhaps I'm not eligible to say that cuz I've been sooo unhappy about my screwed-up haircut and have been complaining about it for days ever since the unfortunate event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;know I'm contradicting myself, but HEY. I'm telling you to live happily(though I might not be happy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. Haha. Don't understand right? I don't get what I'm writing too. FUNNY. Whatever. I'm crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-8273494149301729453?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/8273494149301729453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=8273494149301729453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/8273494149301729453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/8273494149301729453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/02/humans-are-weird.html' title='Humans are weird.'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-5515555861701310458</id><published>2007-02-11T13:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T13:30:44.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad...=(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I had so much faith in you yet you proved me wrong. It ain't your business, why should you even care? Nevertheless, you're still my friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-5515555861701310458?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/5515555861701310458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=5515555861701310458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/5515555861701310458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/5515555861701310458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/02/sad.html' title='Sad...=('/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-7623759424183044821</id><published>2007-02-10T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T20:31:28.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Omg. Everyone loves my post on Ruijie. &lt;a href=http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/02/200th-post.html&gt;Click here to read it!&lt;/a&gt; Lol. I should make it a classic. Haha. I'm so mean la... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Haha. Valentine's Day is coming very soon! Yarthet and Zoranne actually fantasized about the things that will happen to me on VTD. Thet damn gross la. LMAO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Zoranne, Shameer and Sien came to my house to do project today. Haha. Damn funny la. Sien and Shameer came first cuz Zo had CO practice. Then Shameer did nothing so Sien and I made him go home to help Chantal with the report writing. Den Zo came to my hse and we started fooling around. AHAHA. Laughed and worked like siao. Den Sien went home and Zo and I kept imitating Mr.Ng and LMS and Mr. Lim singing Liang Shan Bo Yu Zhu Li Ye. Haha. Had to clear up all the mess after they left. Yawns. And we haven't even finished. MANNNNN~~~~~~~. They're coming back on MONDAY! MONDAYYYY~~~ HEHS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm so happy!! I'm always happy these days! Wheee~~~~~~~~!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-7623759424183044821?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/7623759424183044821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=7623759424183044821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/7623759424183044821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/7623759424183044821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/02/omg.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-4611340292624769524</id><published>2007-02-09T18:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T19:19:22.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peng you, wo ai ni men!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Have you ever wondered what makes you happy? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mmm. Friends make ME happy! Haha. They knew I was upset over my hair, so they listened to my grumbles. They knew I was trying to fix my hair, so they held up mirrors for me. And instead of saying that I look fugly, they kept quiet. Small things like these make me feel appreciated. Thank you peeps! You're the best. ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-4611340292624769524?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/4611340292624769524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=4611340292624769524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/4611340292624769524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/4611340292624769524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/02/peng-you-wo-ai-ni-men.html' title='Peng you, wo ai ni men!'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-3108376567259161042</id><published>2007-02-08T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T19:07:32.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maii sister sux</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;@##$$#!! My sister sux man! PMS PMS PMS!!!!! RAWR..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-3108376567259161042?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/3108376567259161042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=3108376567259161042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/3108376567259161042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/3108376567259161042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/02/maii-sister-sux.html' title='Maii sister sux'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-7831396130936613363</id><published>2007-02-08T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:48:40.250+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='200th post'/><title type='text'>200th post!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;200th post...whee. LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;MY HAIR SUCKS! I JUST WENT TO CUT IT! MY FRINGE IS SO FRIGGIN UGLY NOW......ARGH. DUN LAFF AT ME WHEN YOU SEE ME TMR...IT'S GONNA HURT ME ALOT. LOL. AHHHHHHHHH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Haha...Wadeva. 200th post must be special! I got alot of weird/funny/cute pictures to show u ppl! I think I'm a gou zai. AHAHA. Wadeva. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2S is a WEIRD class....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;First, I caught Yaotian humping Taufik on camera. They were so engrossed that they didn't know I was filming them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029114245742246482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u3dxvW0IBI/RcsAwthSulI/AAAAAAAAAA0/R830Kc2oARM/s320/taufikhumpyt1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029111080351349282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7u3dxvW0IBI/Rcr94dhSuiI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mcTDdjys9ak/s320/taufikhumpyt2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then they finally noticed but it's too late.. AHAHA. I finally have evidence to prove Yaotian's sexuality. (GAY!) He's a gay right, Sarra?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The next pic might freak you out......Dun look if you're faint hearted. Lol. I crap la...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029112008064285234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7u3dxvW0IBI/Rcr-udhSujI/AAAAAAAAAAk/rkuCZjrkSt4/s320/Image405.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The crazed creature in this pic is the real twin sister of the 'thing' peering out from the notice board in the canteen. Beware of this creature, who lurks the 2Synergy classroom, 02-07. Her laughter kills. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The next few pictures might get you rolling on the floor. GET READY... HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I tried to take a few pics of Ruijie for the literature group profile and.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029113627266955842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u3dxvW0IBI/RcsAMthSukI/AAAAAAAAAAs/wMeD4QOeqdM/s320/Image407.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HE JUST COULDN'T LOOK STRAIGHT! Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then when he looked straight........................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;......................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;......................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;......................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7u3dxvW0IBI/RcsCRdhSumI/AAAAAAAAAA8/9z7WRihn5Kw/s1600-h/Image408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029115907894590050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7u3dxvW0IBI/RcsCRdhSumI/AAAAAAAAAA8/9z7WRihn5Kw/s320/Image408.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The pic turned out lik THAT! Then I couldn't take it...so I made him do a pose..............................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SCROLL DOWN.........................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;......................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;..................................................................... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u3dxvW0IBI/RcsCrthSunI/AAAAAAAAABE/CtfeEFThWhk/s1600-h/Image406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029116358866156146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u3dxvW0IBI/RcsCrthSunI/AAAAAAAAABE/CtfeEFThWhk/s320/Image406.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; AHAHA... and the pic turned out like this! HAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Had fun? Tag if you had fun reading tis post. LOL. Cya guys tmr!~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-7831396130936613363?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/7831396130936613363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=7831396130936613363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/7831396130936613363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/7831396130936613363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/02/200th-post.html' title='200th post!!'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7u3dxvW0IBI/RcsAwthSulI/AAAAAAAAAA0/R830Kc2oARM/s72-c/taufikhumpyt1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-117042253431698247</id><published>2007-02-02T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T21:22:14.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Man...I'm dead beat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-117042253431698247?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/117042253431698247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=117042253431698247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/117042253431698247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/117042253431698247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/02/man.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-117042221442204850</id><published>2007-02-02T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T21:16:54.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Stupid bucktoothed human(me) needs BRACES!!! HAHAHA! DONATE! DONATE! Donate money to me cuz I need braces! HURRY! LOLS!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sians. Sometimes, choir sux. Sometimes, choir rocks. It sucks during sectionals. It rocks cuz everyone is everyone's best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Today, we had orientation for new choir members. Wahaha. Everyone became gingerbread women and men after the games....Water + Flour. Blehs. Hahaha...Didn't wanna play initially cuz I wasn't wearing shorts but Huihoon made me play la....AHAHAHA. Not too bad nehx...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today's karaoke competition was a torture sia.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-117042221442204850?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/117042221442204850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=117042221442204850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/117042221442204850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/117042221442204850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/02/stupid-bucktoothed-humanme-needs.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-117024369581853041</id><published>2007-01-31T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T19:41:37.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Amidst the laughters and smiles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Of a bunch of merry folks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;There still lies a malicious being. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-117024369581853041?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/117024369581853041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=117024369581853041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/117024369581853041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/117024369581853041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/01/amidst-laughters-and-smiles-of-bunch.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-117006716423780125</id><published>2007-01-29T18:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T18:46:53.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Can someone tell me when is CNY? I think I'm going to be broke. I just got my allowance and I've only got 1/3 of it left now. I'm desperately waiting for CNY to come, so I can get ang pao. LOL. CNY is the best cuz you get to roll in money. Money money money..money. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. Donated 5 dollars to some boys home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. Bought Grandma's present with Cousin Keith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. Top up EZ Link(I'm not so fortunate like you ppl. I hafta top up my ez link with my allowance)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. Bought new things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5. Ate and ate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6. Bought Edna's present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;7. ATE AND ATE AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;8. Bought books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;9. Bought this and that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-117006716423780125?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/117006716423780125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=117006716423780125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/117006716423780125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/117006716423780125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/01/can-someone-tell-me-when-is-cny-i.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-117006671255861497</id><published>2007-01-29T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T18:31:52.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;infatuated with ppl who have soulful eyes. LOLS. I love big eyes too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hmmm...so random ehs? Dunno la. My latest infatuation = eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I love &lt;em&gt;his&lt;/em&gt; eyes. I love mummy's BIG &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;eyes. I love grandma's HUGE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;eyes. I love nana's eyes. I love Lee Dong Gun's eyes. I love Jaejoong's eyes. I love Mike He's eyes. I love Kim Jeong Hoon's eyes. I love Song Hye Gyo's eyes. LOLS. I still love &lt;em&gt;his&lt;/em&gt; eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I dun care whether &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;his&lt;/strong&gt; face is infested with pimples or not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I love &lt;strong&gt;his&lt;/strong&gt; eyes&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-117006671255861497?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/117006671255861497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=117006671255861497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/117006671255861497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/117006671255861497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-infatuated-with-ppl-who-have.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-117006452498015160</id><published>2007-01-29T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T17:55:24.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Went home during the first period today.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Vomited. Cried. Slept. Cried.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I feel worse at home. I don't even know why I cried...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-117006452498015160?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/117006452498015160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=117006452498015160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/117006452498015160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/117006452498015160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/01/went-home-during-first-period-today.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116935463630103231</id><published>2007-01-21T12:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T12:43:56.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This german guy rocks! LOL. Siao de! For some reason I think it's funny. WAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5lHbw4SuQSk" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xBodAemRHT0" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116935463630103231?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116935463630103231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116935463630103231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116935463630103231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116935463630103231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/01/this-german-guy-rocks-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116927017385085934</id><published>2007-01-20T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T13:16:13.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>failure...shibai shibai</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Rawrs...I'm such a failure. Shi bai...hais.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Went for choir practice ytd, then Manning was sick, so I played keyboard for sectional. I dunno what happened la... Den we went into AVT to combine with A1 and we all screwed up. So I got scolded by Ms.Lee. Walao. According to Sarra, we knew how to sing e song, budden we dint know how to combine. Something like tt la. I'm such a failure. Hais. Ms. Lee damn fierce lor. I was stunned when she started scolding me. Rawrs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Ms.Lee: "What were you all doing outside just now?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Me: "We were fine just now," &lt;&lt;&lt;stupid&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Ms. Lee: "But it's disgusting now! Go out and do it again!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Me: *~_~ bin ceh ceh* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I was damn scared when we went in for e 2nd time. Heng ar....Manning help me. Or else I could have died. Sobs. Shi bai. Nt the first time I played keyboard for sectionals...but the first time I got scolded. Sobs.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116927017385085934?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116927017385085934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116927017385085934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116927017385085934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116927017385085934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/01/failureshibai-shibai.html' title='failure...shibai shibai'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116911623900210373</id><published>2007-01-18T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T18:38:55.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ahaha. I'm a bad girl. Ytd, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mrs. Maeston told us to go home and ask our parents, whether we can go for the Ho Chi Minh CIP thingy. Today, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I told Mrs. Maeston tt I want to go to Ho Chi Minh City. And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I didn't ask my parents at all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cuz I didn't see them yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Haha. Finally see mummy today cuz she dunnid to work today. Begged her to let me go. Den she kpkb. Wad sia! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She every year oso go on tour den owaes go to those far far places! K la I admit... I go with her every yr too...But &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e dint go anywhere last yr(k la....I went to malacca wif choir...but we go there is nt 4 tour de)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...but she says tt we're going to Hokkaido dis yr...RAWR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;RAWR. So she made up alot of reasons why I shudn't go. Mum: "Later you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Vietnam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;there den get infected wif &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the H5N1 virus!" and "Later they tell you to build house den how?" .....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rawr. Lols. But in e end I win la. She tell me to ask my dad first. Wahaha. I win round 1 liao. Ltr &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;und 2 must fight e boss. Wakaka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Rawr. I wanna go so I can learn to be independent. Rawr. Rasi, Zulaiha, Tze Hern, and Chengtat and dunno who are going too. RAWR. ANOTHER REASON I WANNA TO GO IS BCUZ....it's cheap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; But must '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;fight'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; wif my father aka the boss first. Sobs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116911623900210373?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116911623900210373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116911623900210373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116911623900210373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116911623900210373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/01/ahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116911205317223079</id><published>2007-01-18T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T17:20:53.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This yr hor, the form/co-form teacher of each class will call up a person to have a chat wif him/her during reading period. LOLS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today, during reading time, Ms. Low tell me to go and tok to her. HAHA. Dun laugh at me. You might be NEXT. Damn funny. She asked me alot of questions. From the expected questions to the least expected. Lol. I dint noe where to look so my eyes were like flitting all over the place. Damn funny. I knew that she would ask about my family cuz she asked Amelia the same thing. Lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ms.Low: *in chinese* Dun fold your skirt ar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Me: *happily lifts up the shirt* Ms.Low, I never fold skirt ar. (PS: Those ppl who think I fold my skirt, you are WRONG! I dint alter it too! It's just because I grew taller.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ms. Low: You must cut your hair tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Me: Orh. Ok. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ms. Low: You must wear Temasek socks. Do you have TMS socks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Me: I dun haf. *geh si*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ms.Low: Do you have long socks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Me: All small size de. *geh si again*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ms. Low: Den you must go and buy. Do you have money?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Me: Orh. Yes yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Another part: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ms.Low: Who is your best friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Me: *searches my brain for my guai-est best friend* .... YAR THET! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ms. Low: Waaa. So you tell her all your secrets? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Me: Yea! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ms. Low: Do you tell your personal things to others?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Me: To my cousins and friends......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ms. Low: Do you tell your parents?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Me: NO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ms. Low: So they dunno anything?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Me: Yea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ms. Low: You can tell me abt your personal problems too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Me: Hmm. Ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ms. Low: Does your classmates bully you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Me: NO.(More like I bully em sia. Lol. I think I only bully Xutuo la. Not really bully anyways. Lol. Just laff la. But please lor, everyone laffs at him. HAHA).   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So hor, 2S ppl, please get ready for YOUR turn. Lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116911205317223079?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116911205317223079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116911205317223079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116911205317223079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116911205317223079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/01/this-yr-hor-formco-form-teacher-of.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116910875848956763</id><published>2007-01-18T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T16:25:58.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh do I know you, daryl?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think I shud reply a tag...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Dar: OH it's yEw, Daryl..of course I will resume blogging cuz I thought thru it and I find it really stupid. And btw, do I even noe you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ahem. If you think I'm mean and sarcastic, den hate me for all you want. I'm not gonna waste time explaining why I'm such an ill-mannered bitch. BAHHS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116910875848956763?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116910875848956763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116910875848956763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116910875848956763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116910875848956763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/01/oh-do-i-know-you-daryl.html' title='Oh do I know you, daryl?'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116834076186660278</id><published>2007-01-09T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T19:06:01.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I just finished my very last supply of chocolate! Please buy me chocolate and I'll give you something special! Lol. I'm addicted to chocolate. It rocks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Last month, I ate two boxes of ferero rocher(I shared some with e ppl who sold uniform in school!), one whole box of Strawberry Kitkat Chocolatier, one bar of meiji dark chocolate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm getting fat. And where are all the fats stored? IN MY CHEEKS! I have fat cheeks! Omg. Fat girl needs to slim down liao. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116834076186660278?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116834076186660278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116834076186660278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116834076186660278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116834076186660278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-just-finished-my-very-last-supply-of.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116833676096605862</id><published>2007-01-09T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T17:59:20.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RAWR</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lol...never blog about so many stuffs...haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Cousin Keith(aka e fanfan) and Pengyu came to fetch me from school. HAHA. They're so funny lor...they dunno where to alight, so they walked from Stratford Court to TMS. Damn funny la. I wanted to go and meet em somewhere else but Fanfan wanted to take a look at TMS. LMAO. Den we took bus to paya lebar to eat. Fanfan bought me lunch(1 apple pie?) and he's so weird lo. There are tables and chairs at mac and he insisted on going to the rooftop to eat. LMAO. Then we went to bugis to watch Death note2(it's such a dumb show...not worth watching. I give it 2 stars ^_^). Fanfan payed for my movie tix. THANKS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First day of school&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I got Ms. Low Miao Siang for my co-form tcher. And Mr. Tan is my form teacher. AND I found my netball junior frm Coral pri! Ke Hui from 1E! hahaha. She's my new meimei. Haha. First mei mei ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Ms.Low made us sign up for the karaoke competition. She said tt every grp in HCL mus send ppl to take part. Lol. Almost the whole HCL class is going for audition. Even jingjie didi is going! LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Me, Edna and Chengtat are in the same grp in HCL class so we signed up as a grp. Btw, Ms. Low sang in class today. HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Dint haf geog tday(last period) cuz 3/4 of our class went to help out in the CCA orientation(not fair! why choir juniors dunnid to go?), so geog period change to "IS"(for my class). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Stayed in class to crap with Chantal, Mayo and Amelia(those who dint go for CCA). Chantal and I kept tokin about KDRAMA. Den Amelia sent me a video. It's damn disturbing. It has excessive violence... One whole grp of pai kias bully one small girl around. RAWR. The victim looks like she's only in P6. Damn gross lo.      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116833676096605862?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116833676096605862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116833676096605862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116833676096605862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116833676096605862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/01/rawr.html' title='RAWR'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116780832946099402</id><published>2007-01-03T14:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T15:12:09.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Edna de quiz~</title><content type='html'>I'm doing this quiz for Edna. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;#1. Are you a chinese or english freako?&lt;br /&gt;English. Cuz Chinese SUX SUX SUX!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2. If time is going to stop, what will you possibly do for that time?&lt;br /&gt;Dunno. C first la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3. Prefer play pool or playground?&lt;br /&gt;Pool. Though I've never played pool before, it's much better than playing on the slide like some kid. But I think it's ok if there are friends around. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4. Do you usually gossip others or being gossiped?&lt;br /&gt;Yea. Both. I bitch about ppl who piss me off. But I hardly bitch nowadays. I crap alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5. Do you like simple or complicated stuffs?&lt;br /&gt;simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#6. Do you tackle numbers better or alphabets?&lt;br /&gt;alphabets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#7. What makes you pissed off?&lt;br /&gt;STALKERS, molesters, rapists, child abusers, psychopaths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#8. How's your childhood?&lt;br /&gt;Better than now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#9. Do you have inspiration without perspiration?&lt;br /&gt;Yea. But I rarely feel inspired without even thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#10. Do you think 24 hours is too long, short or just okay?&lt;br /&gt;Too short. We spend too much time in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#11. Would you judge people by their appearance?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes. Like the stupid stalker. I judge him as a psycho cuz he looks fugly. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#12. What is attractive in your eyes?&lt;br /&gt;Brad Pitt. Orlando Bloom. Jaejoong. Mike He. Cuz they're beautiful men. And money is attractive too, I agree with Edna. Not that I'm materialistic, but it's true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#13. Do you like the day or night? Explain why.&lt;br /&gt;both(:&lt;br /&gt;Night. Cuz I love sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#14. Do you treasure stuffs that you own or you have insatiable desires?&lt;br /&gt;I treasure stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#15. If your computer just hanged up; with a longlong document not saved; how will you react?&lt;br /&gt;I'll scream and kick the CPU. It happened before. My com sux.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#16. Do you believe in miracles?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#17. Do you often tend to forget about the past or trying hard to do so?&lt;br /&gt;I forgive, but I do not forget. That's me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#18. In your mind, what colors are out there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Black, Pink, Blue, White.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#19. Have you ever pity those who are real pitiful and shed tears for them?&lt;br /&gt;Erm...not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#20. Describe yourself as in attitude.&lt;br /&gt;I crap too much. And I can do anything I want when I'm determined to do so. It's true. Nothing is too hard for me but it depends whether I want to do it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#21. Do you suddenly lose the grasp of hope to survive as yet?&lt;br /&gt;Nope. There were times like that but I have ppl around to help me. They restore my hope. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#22. Give 3 advantages why you get to live.&lt;br /&gt;friends! my ambitions! my family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#23. What is your ambition in lfe?&lt;br /&gt;To become a travel journalist for Discovery Channel.&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;To become a tour guide&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;To become an Air stewardess(Do you think SIA accepts fat and ugly girls like me? NO. Maybe tiger airlines would. HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;To be a singer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#24. Do you believe in horoscope etc?&lt;br /&gt;sometimes they are kinda accurate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#25. Describe music in your life?&lt;br /&gt;It's my passion and an important part of my life. I love it and I need it. I cant go anywhere without it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#26.&lt;br /&gt;what do you think blogging is about?&lt;br /&gt;blogging is like writing an online journal and filling in people with details of bits and pieces of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#27&lt;br /&gt;what kind of style you are trying to get hold of?&lt;br /&gt;Erm...writing in a way that can grasp my readers. However, I'm still far frm it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#28&lt;br /&gt;When you fail a test, how will you react?&lt;br /&gt;work harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pass this to 8 friends. for them to get it done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RACHEL!&lt;br /&gt;YARTHET!&lt;br /&gt;NANA!&lt;br /&gt;MAYO!&lt;br /&gt;RASYIDAH!&lt;br /&gt;HUIYING!&lt;br /&gt;HUIHOON!&lt;br /&gt;YIHUI!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116780832946099402?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116780832946099402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116780832946099402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116780832946099402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116780832946099402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/01/edna-de-quiz.html' title='Edna de quiz~'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116780606145553276</id><published>2007-01-03T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T14:38:45.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STALKERS SHALL GO TO HELL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;*Sobs* I'm being STALKED. Gulps. It's so damn freaking scary to be in this type of situation...especially when you're alone. And especially when it's the same stalker. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Rawr!...Stalkers should go to hell along with the psychopaths, rapists, murderers, child abusers!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alright, let's name the stalker Ah Siao. He stalked me twice. And it's freaking scary. How am I gonna go out now when I'm forever being stalked? Omg. He's crazy to stalk a fat and ugly girl. Anyways, he has the looks of a crazed man. Totally fugly. And the 2 times he stalked me were on the train. I'm so suay to meet him twice on the train. After the first incident, I didn't really take it seriously cuz I thought that I won't see him again. But now, I think it's really serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I'm scared to go out alone now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;First Incident&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was at the train station waiting for the train. Ah Siao approached me and asked me, "How to go changi airport huh?" ...So I told him how. I thought that this would be the end of the conversation, however, it did not end. He went on talking about things that happened to him. I did not really pay attention to him then cuz the train arrived, so I went on the train. I sensed that Ah Siao was following me. I sat down, and he stood in front of me, and started talking to me again. I quickly got off the train at tampines. I thought I wouldn't have trouble again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Second incident&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It happened today. I went home alone cuz some of my friends went to help out in the Sec 1 Orientation. I took the train from Tanah Merah(again la) and Ah Siao boarded the train from Tampines. He kept looking at me and when the train reached Pasir Ris, he started talking to me again. I diao-ed him but he still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;continued talking to me. And he asked me the same question, "How do you go to Changi Airport?" ....WHAT THE HELL RIGHT?! Then he started following me again! I was smart to run down the stairs! The damned stalker took the escalator. I ran for my life and made a detour before going home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Can ANYONE help ME? I DUN DARE TO GO OUT NOW!!!! RAWRRRRRRR!!!!!!!! I need someone to protect me! I should hire some special agent. LMAO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I THINK STALKING IS ILLEGAL(it must be! it's sexual harrassment! If making jokes about someone else's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; "body parts"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; is sexual harrasment and is illegal, stalking, which is worse, is illegal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;too!). IF I MEET AH SIAO AGAIN, I'M GONNA CALL THE POLICE AND MAKE SURE HE STAYS IN WOODBRIDGE FOR THE REST OF HIS LIFE! HE WONT EVEN GET TO GO TO CHANGI AIRPORT! WAHAHAHA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAMN YOU, FUGLY STALKE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R! BURN IN HELL! I HOPE YOU FALL OFF THE MRT TRACK SOMEDAY WHEN YOU'RE STALKING ANOTHER FAT GIRL LIKE ME! I HOPE YOU GET DECAPITATED WHEN THE TRAIN RUNS OVER YOU! THEN THE WORLD WILL BE A SAFER PLACE! AND YOUR FUGLY FACE WILL NOT BE SEEN AGAIN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116780606145553276?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116780606145553276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116780606145553276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116780606145553276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116780606145553276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/01/stalkers-shall-go-to-hell.html' title='STALKERS SHALL GO TO HELL'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116764014467564405</id><published>2007-01-01T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T16:29:04.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SICK...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*Coughs* *Sneezes* ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Omg...I'm falling sick. I have lots of phlegm in my throat. And my nose is blocked. =( Omg. And my Dad is ridiculous. He said that I kept coughing and he thinks that it's my bad habit. What the hell la...Coughing is a bad habit? Omg la. I'm just not feeling well. How can it be a habit? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Btw, is there something called "lack of platelets" or sumthing? I dunno la...But I think I have some vitamin deficiency. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My living room houses a stupid plump mosquito. It has e best food everyday(My whole family's blood type is O+) cuz my Aunty says that mosquitos prefer O+ blood. LMAO. Anyways that's not the point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Haha...so this stupid mosquito bit me lots of times. And the wounds bleed when I scratch too much. And the thing is, the wounds bleed non stop. It's as though I have "lack of platelets". The amount of blood I use everytime is about the size of one piece of tissue(cuz I tried to stop the bleeding with tissue and the blood keeps flowing out). There was once it started bleeding and I didnt notice so half of my leg was covered with blood. My reaction was damn slow. I only found out a minute later. LMAO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116764014467564405?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116764014467564405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116764014467564405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116764014467564405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116764014467564405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/01/sick.html' title='SICK...'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116758676098693031</id><published>2007-01-01T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T01:39:21.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daisuki Dayo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It's the new year... Another different year. Each year, events that are different take place in my life. Each year, these events leave a deep impression in my mind. I reflect on them every year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Year 2006, I: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Had Squabbles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Made Enemies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Had Arguments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Had Leadership opportunities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Had Bad memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Lost a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Found my passion in singing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;All those quarrels do not matter anymore. I have a new year to begin with and end nicely. I shall make 2007 a meaningful year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And in 2007, I'll......... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Have new ugly school socks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Have new friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Have new clothes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Have new shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Have a new personality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Have new passions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Have new interests&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Have new loves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Have new fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm gonna sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116758676098693031?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116758676098693031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116758676098693031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116758676098693031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116758676098693031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2007/01/daisuki-dayo.html' title='Daisuki Dayo'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116746291569591384</id><published>2006-12-30T14:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T15:15:15.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHOPPING!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SHOPPING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hahaha! I went to Esprit with my mom a few days ago. She bought me 6 tops, 1 jackets, 2 bottoms, 1 cap and 1 belt and she bought me a keychain. Hahaha. She bought more for herself though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went to watch Night at the Musuem yesterday with my eldest sister and Vincent. Wahahaha! So damn funny! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My sister bought me new adidas track shoes!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Dumb Dumb. Give me Gum Gum. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Silence! My Dumb Dumb wants to speak!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116746291569591384?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116746291569591384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116746291569591384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116746291569591384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116746291569591384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/12/shopping.html' title='SHOPPING!!!'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116746102533670480</id><published>2006-12-30T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T14:51:25.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fh8TLgc7zMM" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love Evonne's voice man. If only I could sing like her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*Moans*...School is reopening soon! Shit...I've only done one jianbao, eng hw, maths hw, 2 yuedus! *Moans again* ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Today is my eldest sister's birthday!! &lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday Sis!&lt;/strong&gt; And I'm the only one stuck at home. Mum and Dad are at work, the &lt;em&gt;birthday woman&lt;/em&gt;(she's nt a girl anymore...so old liao) went to some cafe with her fiancee and some ppl, and my elder sister is going out to dunno where. But the &lt;em&gt;birthday woman&lt;/em&gt; says that she will bring back chocolates and her birthday cake for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Recently, something happened in the family. *yawns...not again?* This time, it's 4 VS 1. I'm finally not alone! YES...it's dad, mum, birthday woman and I versus my elder sis! I can't believe it! I'm NOT ALONE! There ARE ppl who think like me! Mum and dad have already patched up with my elder sister. The birthday woman and I still have not spoken a word to her. (The birthday woman is the oldest child, my elder sis is the 2nd oldest, and I'm the youngest). Family politics. *yawns*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116746102533670480?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116746102533670480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116746102533670480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116746102533670480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116746102533670480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-love-evonnes-voice-man.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116746006052863844</id><published>2006-12-30T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T14:27:40.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hi everybody. I'm back. Hurhurs. I decided to close down the blog earlier because of some personal reasons, but I think I can't quit blogging. So yahhs. Pathetic. I've only closed down for nine days! Damn it. Anyways, I don't really care about that "problem" anymore, cuz everything has ended, so I find no point in closing down the blog for such a thing. It's meaningless and really dumb. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116746006052863844?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116746006052863844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116746006052863844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116746006052863844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116746006052863844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/12/hi-everybody.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116667498524383303</id><published>2006-12-21T11:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T12:38:51.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I dint blog about lots of stuff...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Joanne called me last week and we talked for hours. Haha. Missed her and the others alot! I miss Joanne, Rachelle(nt rachel lai! but I do miss rachel lai too!), Jasper aka Huaizi, Douglas, Joshua, Rajbir(pronounce as Raj-beer), Christopher, Marrissa. Haha. Miss all these siao kias. Joanne and I talked about everything, including Aunty Lucy(our ex-tutor...we quit from her tuition simply bcoz it doesnt work...we were until her tutelage for 4 yrs....yuck). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways, Douglas is now a da shuai ge! But he needs a facial. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I slept over at NaNa's house. Haha. We pretended that we were asleep cuz we wanted to go out and steal food after her parents went to sleep and we had to wait for a long period of time cuz her dad only went to sleep at around 2 plus. We managed to take some fugly pictures in the dark. Anyways, thanks to Sikai's magic light thingy, we had a lil bit of light in the room(rmb, we were pretending to be asleep so we turned off the lights). We talked alot at night...haha. Anyways I fell asleep at 4am. Wahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nana and I played PS2. At first we played some stupid game similar to puzzle bubble, then it got very boring so we played Scooby Doo. Wapiang. We were like screaming in the room, cuz we dint noe how to play at first and the stupid ghost kept chasing Scooby and Shaggy. Lmao. The game was kinda lame anyways. Scooby and Shaggy were so dumb. I went home at night(Uncle drove me home...). LMAO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Daryl Tan Han Boon(I dun mind revealing HIS BIG NAME HERE) suddenly talked to me. HAHA. Anyways, I was so pissed that night, I slapped myself several times b4 I could sleep. I dunno wad is wrong with him la. Everything is wrong with him. Seriously, he's the only person I have ever scolded so much. He keeps making accusations at ppl and he doesnt find it annoying. Seriously, I hate it so much I always have to scold him to make him shut up. YES. I HAVE TO SCOLD HIM BEFORE HE WOULD SHUT UP. I have already left him alone for quite a while, because I hated his lame accusations and I dint wanna upset him any further. And suddenly, he tells Nana that he wants REVENGE on PPL who have FORGOTTEN HIM. Very well. Anyways, I wanted to settle stuff with him and he dint want to. I FORCED him to talk and yet he dint want to. So what did he want? WHY MUST HE COME AND SAY ALL THESE STUFF? FOR WAD? I dunno what he want. But that night, I seriously had the urge to call him and starting screaming vulgaritie. Whatever. I NEVER EVER WANNA TALK TO HIM. Cuz whenever I talk to him, he will start accusing me of this and that and all his nonsense. WHATEVER. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Temasek Wind Ensemble concert at Esplanade. The choir performed for the last piece. Anyways, it felt as though we were lip synching cuz we couldn't be heard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Btw choir, I overheard something during lunch at the Esplanade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Band Member 1: Why they so noisy one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Band Member 2: Yealo. Say louder leh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Band Member 1: Why ar? Why so noisy one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Band Member 2: Mrs Loke has no power over them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ahem. I think some of us irritated them cuz not all of the choir members were noisy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;RAWR. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went for supper at Bedok with Yarthet, her grand aunt, Eileen and Yiuho after the concert. Bedok is full of siao ppl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Siao Ah Ma 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Has long and dirty hair. Keeps talking gibberish to ppl. Carries a shoulder bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Siao Ah Ma 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Has short hair. Keeps talking hokkien to ppl. Also carries a shoulder bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Siao Ah Ma 2 came and disturbed us at our table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SAM2: Li eh gong wu zhui bo? *in hokkien* means: "Is there water in your can?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*Eileen and I tot that she wanted the can. I poured the water out and gave her the can.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SAM2: *refuses to take the can*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Me: Orh, Li ai jiat zhui huh?  ** means: "ORh, you wanna drink the water?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SAM2: Arh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*Suddenly, SAM2 leans on Eileen's back and touches Eileen's chin.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*Eileen freezes and looks at SAM2*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SAM2: Li jin sui ar. ** means: "You're very pretty,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SAM2: *talks to eileen* Li si wa eh kia. ** means: "You're my child"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Eileen: *freezes*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SAM2: Wa si lao zhar bor, imm si ta po. Wa bo lard liao. *means: "I'm an old lady, not a man. I have no strength". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SAM2: *walks to next table*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yarthet: I wish Yiuho comes back quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Me: Yea, where is he ar? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LMAO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116667498524383303?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116667498524383303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116667498524383303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116667498524383303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116667498524383303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-dint-blog-about-lots-of-stuff.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116667221781365575</id><published>2006-12-21T11:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T11:36:57.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm in hell</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In the past, I would say that a person who can't control his/her anger is mad. But now I am one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I can't cool down once I get angry. I always have to slap or hit myself. Damnit. I hate this so please dun annoy me. You will end up getting a scolding from me(I never lose at quarrels) but you wont end up feeling the physical pain. I'm the one who will suffer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116667221781365575?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116667221781365575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116667221781365575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116667221781365575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116667221781365575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/12/im-in-hell.html' title='I&apos;m in hell'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116607104717823373</id><published>2006-12-14T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T12:40:56.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iaai63AzYfI" width="300" height="280" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OMG LA!! THIS IS SO GODDAMN FUNNY!!! WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;THANK YOU MANNING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116607104717823373?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116607104717823373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116607104717823373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116607104717823373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116607104717823373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/12/omg-la-this-is-so-goddamn-funny.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116606970230651416</id><published>2006-12-14T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T12:15:02.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday to you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday to you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday to NanA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday to you!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;^_^&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;To my dear dear dear Nana: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thank you for being there for me all these years, and always being willing to listen to me whenever I have troubles. You're the best older sister to me and I feel that our bond will never break. I always feel happy when I'm with you. Thank you for playing such an important role in my life. Your importance could never be expressed in words. I will always love you. Thank you. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116606970230651416?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116606970230651416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116606970230651416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116606970230651416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116606970230651416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/12/happy-birthday-to-you-happy-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116581904836998900</id><published>2006-12-11T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T14:37:31.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;embed id="radioblog_player_0" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" width="180" height="23" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=0&amp;filepath=http%3A%2F%2Fpinkangelayu.free.fr%2Fmusic%2Fsounds%2FAyumi%20Hamasaki%20-%20JEWEL.rbs&amp;amp;colors=body:#FF0033;border:#0C0C0C;button:#FFFFFF;player_text:#0B0B0B;playlist_text:#999999;" bgcolor="#FF0033" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hey ppl! Listen to this! It's Ayumi's new song! Her new album is out in stores now! Grab it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116581904836998900?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116581904836998900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116581904836998900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116581904836998900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116581904836998900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/12/hey-ppl-listen-to-this-its-ayumis-new.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116581659997740892</id><published>2006-12-11T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T13:56:40.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pictures taken at malaysia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="250" src="http://b.1asphost.com/radishpie/Image120.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="180" src="http://b.1asphost.com/radishpie/Image010.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Meiyunn and I on the bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="180" src="http://b.1asphost.com/radishpie/Image110.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Unglamness! Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="180" src="http://b.1asphost.com/radishpie/Image014.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Us again! Spasticity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="180" src="http://b.1asphost.com/radishpie/Image047.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me and Wenya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="180" src="http://b.1asphost.com/radishpie/Image059.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Meiyunn and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="180" src="http://b.1asphost.com/radishpie/Image079.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Our room! Well taken right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="180" src="http://b.1asphost.com/radishpie/Image081.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="180" src="http://b.1asphost.com/radishpie/Image082.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="250" src="http://b.1asphost.com/radishpie/Image100.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;At first, we thought that the tour guide said "Jungle Street". We only realised that it's actually "Jonker Street" when we saw the signs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="250" src="http://b.1asphost.com/radishpie/Image086.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="250" src="http://b.1asphost.com/radishpie/Image085.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116581659997740892?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116581659997740892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116581659997740892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116581659997740892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116581659997740892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/12/pictures-taken-at-malaysia-meiyunn-and.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116580643106066402</id><published>2006-12-11T10:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T11:07:11.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel so sick</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm having a sore throat, a blocked nose, and I'm coughing. RAWRS. *kicks the flu virus's ass*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My sister and her fiance, Vincent, were fighting at home last night. Very scary... Freaked me out although it wasn't as scary as my parent's big fight. Vincent was throwing stuff in room. Damn him... They are not even married and such bad things have already happened. What will happen after their marriage? Hais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116580643106066402?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116580643106066402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116580643106066402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116580643106066402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116580643106066402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-feel-so-sick.html' title='I feel so sick'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116567163612685166</id><published>2006-12-09T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T21:42:04.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>temasek chorale =</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lols...I'm so seriously bored....count the times I've blogged today...anyways. I love TEMASEK CHORALE! Even though we are not a strong choir, we stand united and bonded! (that's sounds so corny....rawr). Anyways, I wanted to upload the pics I took at malacca. Later lah....hahas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116567163612685166?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116567163612685166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116567163612685166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116567163612685166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116567163612685166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/12/temasek-chorale.html' title='temasek chorale ='/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116567129081561281</id><published>2006-12-09T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T21:36:27.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was searching for "Temasek Chorale" on blogger search....and look wad I found in this VS guy's blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"haha..then we all laughed..then me and gabriel went to jonathan's room to slack..then i decided to go to neng wei's room..by the stairs..then the three gals folowed me..then i like ran faster..then when reach neng wei's door step..got one whole crowd of gals..frm temasek chorale(we found out after tat)..they asked me whether got any body lose their valuables..then i go ask..then the trouble started luh..they say tat we all steal their stuffs..so sian..then we l8r found out tat leon's grp played prank on tat lvl..cos syukri and i went to robin's room..when went out of room..we saw 2 gals frm the right..the far end room staring at us..like dam angry like tat luh..zzz..then dunno wat happened..it all turned out to b a misunderstanding..or dunno wat..then the problem was resolved..sumhow alh..dunno how tho..mayb bcos of the tok tat leon and a grp of gals had..which almost turned out as a quarrel..then one gal dam angry..case closed luh..then i dunno y..i juz cud not slp tat night.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Haha....I guess we left a bad impression on them, just like the bad impression they left on us&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116567129081561281?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116567129081561281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116567129081561281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116567129081561281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116567129081561281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-was-searching-for-temasek-chorale-on.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116564671298378118</id><published>2006-12-09T14:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T14:45:13.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rawr! I wanna blog about ytd too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Went to TKSS for this choir workshop ytd... met Man Ning, Joelle and Huihoon and we went to TKSS together. Kept laughing ....HAHA....They kept making me laugh!!!!...HAHAHA....Joelle: "Dun umchio, or else will get breast cancer" ...."It has something to do with the nerves!" HAHAHAHA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyways, we were supposed to demonstrate the SYF piece together wif Bowen Chorale. Haha. We got a bit panicky cuz we didnt noe whether Bowen Chorale would turn up. In the end they did turn up luhhs. So, this funny funny ang moh guy conducted us and gave pointers to the conductors on how to conduct the piece and blah blah blah. Hui Hoon thinks that Ms. Lye was kinda proud of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Quite funny....Got this guy in their choir and he looks like KWON SANG WOO. And he also looks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; like my friend Julian(from JYSS....not the Julian from our sch). FYI, if you dunno who is Kwon Sang Woo, go to The Face Shop and you might see his big big face there. If you still dunno, then you must be really dumb. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116564671298378118?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116564671298378118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116564671298378118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116564671298378118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116564671298378118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/12/rawr-i-wanna-blog-about-ytd-too-went.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116564528752272485</id><published>2006-12-09T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T14:28:28.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hee haw....HAHA.....RAWR....Please read the earlier post before reading this....TYTY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in the audience on the night of the formal performance cuz I dint have my uniform. (I was the unofficial critic). Anyways, I made a few points that I think our choir should improve on. Take note that I am a very blunt person, so please do not be offended cuz I'm only stating my views.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Harmony - The voices could not blend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rhythm - A2(My section!) was not singing together for "Diu Diu Dang A". The ppl in front were rushing. It sounded as though Man ning and Huihoon were singing for another section cuz they were the only ones following Ms. Lye's beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Volume &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyways...you need not take these points seriously cuz it's only what I feel luhhs.....So never mind luhhs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Btw, I seriously wanna slap some of the Victoria School boys(they were sitting behind me) cuz they kept critiscizing the other choirs during the perfomances. I said SOME of them...but actually, majority of them are annoying. I heard the dumbass behind me giving bad comments and laughing at our choir's performance(RMB, I dint perform for the formal concert). RAWR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116564528752272485?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116564528752272485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116564528752272485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116564528752272485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116564528752272485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/12/hee-haw.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116564373629968207</id><published>2006-12-09T13:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T13:55:36.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hi everybody! Came back from malacca on thursday but dint get to blog cuz my sister didnt let me use the com....(FYI...my sister is a maple addict...).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways, the trip turned out to be a nightmare. I was sharing an apartment with Huiying, Mayo and Wenya. My room was burglarised. I lost my wallet and poor Mayo lost her phone. Anyways, we couldn't do anything about it cuz we didnt wanna go around making baseless accusations at the chamber maids. We dint want them to lose their jobs over such a small thing so we decided not to report to the authorities. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I would like to thank these ppl for helping to conduct a search for our missing items: Zhiyi, Kexin, Huiying, Wenya, Sarah Wong, Fiona, Michelle, Miss Soh, Mrs Loke, Transinex guy, Transinex lady, Hotel Staff, Freaky indian lady    ... I'm sorry if I've left out any of you. THANK YOU! You guys are so sweet! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116564373629968207?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116564373629968207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116564373629968207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116564373629968207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116564373629968207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/12/hi-everybody-came-back-from-malacca-on.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116507154198527249</id><published>2006-12-02T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T22:59:02.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;If I'd ever have children, I'll make sure I live in harmony with my spouse. Hmmph. I will never wanna live like my parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Recently, I've been thinking...If I'd ever get married...who will my husband be? HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My future husband would be someone who:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Is Tan&lt;/strong&gt; - Cuz I'm tan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) Is at least 1.8m tall&lt;/strong&gt; - I want my kids to be tall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) Is good tempered&lt;/strong&gt; - Cuz I'm bad tempered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4) Is faithful&lt;/strong&gt; - Cuz I dun wanna contract HIV and eventually die of AIDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5) Loves kids&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6) Loves me the most&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7) Is good at household chores&lt;/strong&gt; - So I can split the chore wif him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8) Has a stable job&lt;/strong&gt; - I dun wanna starve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9) Looks like JaeJoong(DBSK)&lt;/strong&gt; - Most girls would say they dun mind the appearance of their guys, and I'd say, "Cut the crap! You DO want yr husband to look good rite? You cannot deceive me!".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10) Does not gamble&lt;/strong&gt; - I dun wanna be paying off debts my whole life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11) Does not play in the share market&lt;/strong&gt; - Refer to 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12) Owns at least a 3 room flat -&lt;/strong&gt; I dun want my kids and I  to sleep in the streets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13) Has time for me no matter what&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14) Will never divorce me&lt;/strong&gt; - YES...We'll be together for as long as we live!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15) Exercises regularly&lt;/strong&gt; - I dun want my husband to have a pot belly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16) Does not drink alcohol and does not smoke&lt;/strong&gt; - SMOKING AND DRINKING ARE NO NO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17) Is not a 'kantang'&lt;/strong&gt; - I dun like jiat kantang ppl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18) Is matured in thinking - &lt;/strong&gt;I dun like ppl who do stupid stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19) Buys chocolates for me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20) Knows what I like&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21) Confides in me-&lt;/strong&gt; He must tell me about everything. He must be someone who trusts me alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22) Always supports me in whatever I do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;HAHAHA. STUPID la. There will never be a person who is so perfect. I'm so dumb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116507154198527249?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116507154198527249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116507154198527249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116507154198527249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116507154198527249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/12/if-id-ever-have-children-ill-make-sure.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116506169068881226</id><published>2006-12-02T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T20:14:50.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Went to watch Happy Feet with my sister and bro-in-law. Quite cute lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ate at long john's and I saw this sec 4 guy, guan you or sumthing. Hee haw. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wanna slim down. I'm too fat. Sikarli nxt yr I join TAF club. Choy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116506169068881226?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116506169068881226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116506169068881226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116506169068881226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116506169068881226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/12/went-to-watch-happy-feet-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116490623847177276</id><published>2006-12-01T01:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T01:03:58.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cannot tahan her. Why must I do all the sai gang for her all the time? Rawr. Got choir tmr. Nitez, ppl. Gotta wake up at 7. Hurhurs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116490623847177276?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116490623847177276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116490623847177276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116490623847177276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116490623847177276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/12/cannot-tahan-her.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116489550926234379</id><published>2006-11-30T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T22:05:28.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm in trouble</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Things at home are real bad. I suppose it would take ages for my parents to settle down. I'm kinda confused and I'm not even sure who is in the wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My father came home a few days ago from China, and they had a big fight. It's not really serious, cuz my dad did not retaliate. Everything my mum did and said were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;totally ridiculous, and she got violent and started throwing everything at my dad. She still had the cheek to apply for the Protection Order against my dad 2 yrs ago(They really had a BIG BIG fight 2 yrs ago. Then my mum sued my dad for "abusing" her. Apparently, both of them were WILLING to go into the "arena" and fight. So it wasn't really my dad's fault.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They were quarrelling in the room and I was the only one who bothered to go into e room to see what was happening...My mum was throwing everything around her at my dad. And when I saw the look on my dad's face, I couldn't help tearing. His expression was a mixture of disappointment and guilt, and I think he was really upset. Hais. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yesterday, my gong gong called me and asked what happened. Apparently, my dad didnt even tell him that he had only informed my mum of his trip when he was already in China. My gong gong came to visit my mum this morning to "counsel" her. Den I went to his house with my mum to visit my grandma(my dad's side) cuz she's really sick and suffering from depression. But she still cares for my dad and my mum. I just dun see why my mum has to make such a big fuss out of everything. They've never really been happy all these years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm so tired of all this. I seriously need a break. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116489550926234379?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116489550926234379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116489550926234379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116489550926234379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116489550926234379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-in-trouble.html' title='I&apos;m in trouble'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116460687338278331</id><published>2006-11-27T13:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T13:54:33.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Things to do today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Hang up the clothes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Clean my sister's room&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Clean the house&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Bang the piano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Find a job on the newspaper&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6. Roll on the ground??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;7. Wax the piano(It has hair!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;8. Listen to the looney's singing(He lives at the 9th floor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Do jianbao(I havent even started...Have to do TEN)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*Those that are bolded are the stuff tt I'm REALLY gonna do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I really need a job cuz of my parents. Please intro me to jobs if you have any "lobang".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116460687338278331?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116460687338278331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116460687338278331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116460687338278331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116460687338278331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/11/things-to-do-today-1.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116460172091353893</id><published>2006-11-27T12:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T12:28:40.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm gonna enter that piano competition! I'm gonna win the prize money! $$$$$$$$$$$$!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116460172091353893?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116460172091353893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116460172091353893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116460172091353893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116460172091353893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-gonna-enter-that-piano-competition.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116459702654316006</id><published>2006-11-27T11:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T11:10:26.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I saw my "childhood playmate" on Saturday. RACHELLE! HAHA. Not Rachel Lai=))). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;RACHELLE!! She just got her PSLE results but she dint wanna tell me. I wish she comes to TMS! *prays hard*....puhleeeese.......pls come to TMS!!! Dun go to Dunman/Chung Cheng/Coral! TMS is the best choice! We are FUN and LOVING! Right? Hahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116459702654316006?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116459702654316006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116459702654316006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116459702654316006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116459702654316006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-saw-my-childhood-playmate-on.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116451620056318610</id><published>2006-11-26T12:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T12:43:20.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm so sick of them. And I'm scared...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I think Mum and Dad are splitting. Dad's still not home yet(he's still touring in China). Mum says she's gonna file for a divorce. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mum made me move into her room to sleep with her cuz she doesn't want my dad to sleep with her when he comes home. And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;she doesnt even want him in the house so she's buying a huge lock to lock up the gate. Kinda nasty, ehs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I've been wondering...WHY are they like that? Why can't they talk nicely? Why must they get so worked up everytime? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And I figured out why...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;They are always fighting for their own rights in the house. Dad wants his freedom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;, but Mum wants respect. Neither of them will give in and thus, they turn out this way. And both of them are hot tempered and tend to make rash descisions. They can never solve the problem because both of them wanna win, and they do nothing to salvage the situation except to FIGHT. They want their dignity. And this is why they are like that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My sisters and I could be of some help if we try to talk to them, but none of my sisters are willing to. Instead of judging the situation fairly, they are taking sides.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm currently neutral because I'm not sure how my Dad feels. I'm gonna wait till he comes home, and if they start fighting, I'm gonna make them sit down and talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm so tired. I will have much more to plan and less time to waste in future. This is not the first time they wanted a divorce, but I feel that this time, it is for real......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116451620056318610?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116451620056318610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116451620056318610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116451620056318610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116451620056318610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-so-sick-of-them.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116442905406653728</id><published>2006-11-25T12:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T12:30:54.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;I've been having lots of nightmares recently. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Nightmare 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Someone told me that I was gonna die at this time(I forgot the time anyways) and I told my family. But no one believed me so I ended up dying in my room and nobody knew. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Nightmare 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;I was living with this couple. At first, they were nice to me, but after a while, they started hitting me. I escaped from their damned house and I kept running and running....then the stupid dream ended. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Nightmare 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;I dreamt of Mrs.Loke. HAHAHAHA. She hated me for no reason in my dream. I dun really rmb wad she said but she just kept screaming at me. HAHAHAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Dunno why I keep having nightmares. HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116442905406653728?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116442905406653728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116442905406653728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116442905406653728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116442905406653728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/11/ive-been-having-lots-of-nightmares.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116416510629947486</id><published>2006-11-22T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T11:11:46.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I suddenly miss my old friends...Tuition-cum-playmates. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I miss Douglas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I miss Joanne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I miss Christopher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I miss Joshua. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I miss Joash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I miss Rachelle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I dun miss Shaun.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;They were the ones who livened up my days. I miss them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116416510629947486?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116416510629947486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116416510629947486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116416510629947486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116416510629947486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-suddenly-miss-my-old-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116402584436292209</id><published>2006-11-20T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T20:30:44.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My World</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm not a believer of God. I'm just imaginative. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Years ago, a man fro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;m another planet arrived on Planet Earth before WE came to walk the Earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;You see, this man was extraordinary. He had powers to create anything he wanted. H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;e created many useful things and creatures. And so he worked hard everyday. He painted rainbows, breathed clouds, formed rivers with his perspiration, and so on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;He worked and worked and worked, and one day, he was so tired, he sat down and took a break. He thought, "Why am I working so hard? I'm the only man in this fucking place! There's nobody there to appreciate my beautiful works!". So, he decided to make some things to keep him company. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;First, he made a slug. It was ugly, but the man was a kind man, and he couldn't bring himself to kill it. After that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;, he made earthworms, butterflies, beetles, and all the creepy crawlies we hate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Then he thought, "Walan eh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;! These stuff all all over the place!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;". So, he made lots of toads and frogs and birds and fishes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;to control the insect population. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;And due to the rapid rise in the population of the amphibians and the birds, the man decided to make mammals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;And the stupid man slogged and slogged for years, creating as many creatures as he could till he was too tired to move. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;At that point, he began to think again, "Walao eh. I make so many things, they also never appreciate me. The flea everytime kajiao me. The caterpillar eat my pandan plant. I ask the frog to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;eat the stupid flea and e caterpillar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;, he dowan. Now the lion say he wanna eat me. Haiya. I must do something!". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;So, he decided to create creatures similar to him. He made creatures of the similar intellect and looks. However, they had no power. He called them, humans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;So. This is how we were born. HAHAHA. Ridiculous. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116402584436292209?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116402584436292209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116402584436292209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116402584436292209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116402584436292209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-world.html' title='My World'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116399503771146913</id><published>2006-11-20T11:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T11:57:17.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What kind of family is this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My dad went overseas with his Union without telling my mum, me and my elder sister. He only told my &lt;strong&gt;eldest &lt;/strong&gt;sister. And I had to hear it from her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;He flew to China yesterday. The night before, my eldest sister told me he's going to China the following morning. And I thought that my mum knew about it. And the next day, he only bothered to call my mum when he was in China. My mum was so goddamn pissed. She was screaming into the phone at 8am yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;What kind of MARRIED COUPLE is this? The wife doesn't even know that her husband is travelling out of the country! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And this is NOT the first time my dad did this. Damnit.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Temasekians are all jerks." - a loved person. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Accompanied Rachel to Natalie's church called WRPF(or sumthing lik tt). Went for their service...HAHA. I guess I'd be a freethinker for the rest of my life. Sorry BUT &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I almost dozed off. =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Well...something bad happened and Rachel cried...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;To Rachel: Cheer up. It's not your fault that this kinda thing happened. Don't label yrself as stupid, useless, idiotic, retarded, gullible, and all those you wrote in yr blog. Cuz you are NOT. Be strong! And I'm always here when you need me. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;She*&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;doesn't need me anymore(and that's fine cuz she has other ppl). I will not leave you alone! Haha.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116399503771146913?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116399503771146913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116399503771146913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116399503771146913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116399503771146913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/11/what-kind-of-family-is-this-my-dad.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116356616149237971</id><published>2006-11-15T12:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:49:21.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Waaaaaaaaaaa....I exceed my sms again! WAAAAAAAA.....my dad sure kill me de.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116356616149237971?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116356616149237971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116356616149237971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116356616149237971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116356616149237971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/11/waaaaaaaaaaa.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116350544747883060</id><published>2006-11-14T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T19:57:27.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;WTH?! Waliew.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116350544747883060?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116350544747883060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116350544747883060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116350544747883060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116350544747883060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/11/wth-waliew.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116350143290224123</id><published>2006-11-14T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T18:50:32.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:200;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Cheer up, Zhiyi!!&lt;/span&gt; ^_^ &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;HEHEHE~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;My darlin Zhiyi tday very sad nehx... She nv tell me why but I roughly noe why luhhs. Hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Dun cry hor! I go and work den I treat you to Sakae! HAHA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116350143290224123?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116350143290224123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116350143290224123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116350143290224123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116350143290224123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/11/cheer-up-zhiyi-smile-hehehe-my-darlin.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116348170187290572</id><published>2006-11-14T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T13:21:41.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have choir at 2. And I'm still blogging. WAHAHA. Anyways. I feel so restless. And I'm such a sotong. I asked my aunt to lend me her guitar. So I went to her house(also my gran's hse) and I stayed there the whole day. She forgot about e guitar and i forgot about it too. WELL. I got nthin to say. I'm so blur. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116348170187290572?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116348170187290572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116348170187290572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116348170187290572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116348170187290572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-have-choir-at-2.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116348115886529653</id><published>2006-11-14T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T13:12:38.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lols....Went rollerskating wif Paul and Rairai at Pasir ris park ytd. HAHA. So damn farnie. I fell on Rai. HAHAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Den it rained and we went to this shelter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I touched a worm accidentally, and another worm attached itself onto Rai. HAHAHA. Den Rai flicked it away and it dropped on e floor. In e end, it decided to stick to Paul. He kept dodging lah. HAHAHA. Stupid worms. So disgusting. These worms are e ones that are always hanging down from trees when the weather is rainy. And they are a bit greenish and a bit transparent. HAHA. So do not seek shelter under trees when it's raining(Unless u want to get struck by lightning or have worms wriggling all over you). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116348115886529653?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116348115886529653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116348115886529653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116348115886529653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116348115886529653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/11/lols.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116317245509910840</id><published>2006-11-10T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T23:27:35.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;WTF...very funny issit. Bo tai bo ji come and disiao me. Think wad. Nvr see me angry wif u b4 u wanna experience it issit? Use mujahid n jingjie's name to come and kajiao me. Wan scold me den come n scold la....use other ppl's name for wad. Ta ma de. Make me tulan. I'm already very vexed liao den u still come n disturb me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I noe u r bored at camp. But pls dun come n huanlo me. TY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116317245509910840?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116317245509910840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116317245509910840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116317245509910840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116317245509910840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/11/wtf.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116316934824945005</id><published>2006-11-10T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:35:48.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Temasek Wind Ensemble Concert - Premiere&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Venue: Esplanade Concert Hall&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Date: Wednesday, 20th December&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time: 7.30 PM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ticket Pricing: $12&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Special Guest Performance by Temasek Chorale&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;If you are interested in the concert, &lt;strong&gt;please approach me.&lt;/strong&gt; Currently, I have two tickets at hand. If you wish to purchase tickets, please approach me. Arrangements will be made if more tickets are needed. Thank you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;See! I'm so kind(0.0)!!! I'm advertising for the BAND(Go Edna! ^_^)!! HAHA. I think the concert will be good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyways I'm scared of losing e tickets. So ppl, faster buy from ME before I lose em. If u dunno who I am den drop by at the AVT, every tuesday and fri during choir practices and scan the room for a siao char bor. Very easy to spot de! lalala~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116316934824945005?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116316934824945005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116316934824945005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116316934824945005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116316934824945005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/11/temasek-wind-ensemble-concert-premiere.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116315781442665122</id><published>2006-11-10T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T19:23:34.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CPS ppl....tsk tsk</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CPS I HATE YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm starting to dislike all those Coral Primary ppl. Anyways, if you dint noe, I was in Coral pri. I swear, the girls in CPS are e vainest primary school girls I've ever seen. I'm not saying that I'm a big girl or sumthing(I admit that I'm still small), but I personally feel that primary school ppl should be innocent and nice, unlike all this Coral Primary girls who are spoiling the school's reputation. I think Mrs.Teng is having a bad time being the DM. HAHAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways, they are SO impolite. In fact I saw CheeMin's brother some time ago and he called me to fuck off cuz I'm a bitch. Felt like slapping him, but oh well...I dint even bother to tok back to such a naive little boy. Mind you, I think he's in pri 5. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Wadeva. I just hate all this disgusting ppl. I guess I won't be going back to CPS for ages. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116315781442665122?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116315781442665122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116315781442665122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116315781442665122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116315781442665122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/11/cps-ppltsk-tsk.html' title='CPS ppl....tsk tsk'/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116308264786312664</id><published>2006-11-09T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T22:30:47.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4768/2260/1600/IMAG0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4768/2260/320/IMAG0007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;                                   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; 8th November&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;                                    In memory of four discus fishes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;                                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4 of my blue discus fishes died yesterday. I had 5. And only 1 survived. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116308264786312664?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116308264786312664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116308264786312664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116308264786312664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116308264786312664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/11/8th-november-in-memory-of-four-discus.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116299556788263895</id><published>2006-11-08T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T22:19:28.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;When can I have a moment of peace?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mai kong sai weh la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;! Everyone oso liddat. Just now tt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;zhar bor cm and tok cock nw e ah peh come home and kpkb. Sia la. Wtf is wrong wif all of u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;? I cannot tolerate all these ppl any longer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.....everyday oso tok so much senseless stuff. You all think wad? Think I nv tok back means u all can say this things all u wan meh? Insult me, rant at me....you all not happy den tok so much. I not happy I can tok so much meh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; ...U all think wad ar huh.....bigger den me so wad. Think I nv tok back tt means I'm ok isit? Do you noe how much I yearn to leave this place everytime u all come and kaopeh? You think I happy isit? You think u all everytime come n scold me liao den I dun haf feeling one isit? You all think I wont be upset? Everytime u all come n tok so much crap my blood boils and boils. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Especially e zharbor(sister). Ma de....i hear yr voice I oso buay tahan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. I cannot tahan anymore.....Im boiling.....boiling....boiling....and tt lao ah peh....knn la...nag nag nag.....say he tok nicely to us....my foot ar....nag nag nag....shout shout shout...cb....say wad i nv take care of him....tok cock la...i got money to take care of u meh...stupid...everytime not happy den come home scold scold scold...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;den e zharbor everytime keep make noise...add on to e trouble. lao peh scolding liao stiu keep add on....shut e fuck up la...always "I suffer...I suffer," .....u suffer I nv suffer? u all everyday without fail kpkb I nv suffer isit. My suffering is silent. You all dunno de. MY suffering cannot be put down in words. Only I noe how e pain feels lik. Lik abcdefg. no1 noes how it is to grow up in such a family. everyone is so fucked up. Mother father fight fight fight quarrel quarrel quarrel....kaopeh this kaopeh tt....Sister tok cock.....tian you jia cu....ma de. parents scold me den u so happy for wad. cb. den e other one dun even care....PMS den come and tok cock...bo tai bo ji slap ppl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...CB........now my fuckin sister n e lao peh tokin tokin tokin. kns......e fuckin sister lik shit can.....so annoying....her voice lik so goddamn kns....everytime bitch abt ppl. wapiang.....now my laobu come home......kaopeh again.......fuck la...........kpkpkpkpkpkpkbkbkbkbkbk..........AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;DUN WAN TO LIVE IN THIS FUCKING HOUSE! I SWEAR I WILL MOVE OUT WHEN I HAF E MEANS TO DO SO!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Im gonna show all these kaopeh ppl what I am capable of creating! Wait n see, fucking ppl! I cant wait to see all yr faces when I succeed! Ta ma de! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116299556788263895?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116299556788263895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116299556788263895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116299556788263895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116299556788263895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/11/when-can-i-have-moment-of-peace-mai.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116298662793294820</id><published>2006-11-08T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T19:50:28.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warning! Exploding!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Damnit la....I'm really angry now. Was so happy just now and now this bitch come home and spoil my mood. &lt;em&gt;She's a bitch and she doesn't know she's one.&lt;/em&gt; I really feel like slapping my sister. She's so damn annoying!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shut the fuck up and let me have some peace!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116298662793294820?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116298662793294820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116298662793294820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116298662793294820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116298662793294820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/11/warning-exploding-damnit-la.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116298446092835256</id><published>2006-11-08T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T19:14:21.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alamak....went grandma hse in e morning to collect my mum's stuff....wanted to borrow cheryi's guitar...bt well she wasnt at home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;den i went to meet my choir senior man ning at bedok int....den we take bus to her hse...haha.....we laughed alot on e way cuz we were tokin abt sum freakin tchers...man ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ng is so pro! piano diploma neh! yay! haha...den she taught me how to read guitar tabs(quite easy to read...haha) and i fooled around wif her guitar..haha....den i let her listen to dis song and she laff and laff and laff like siao. HAHAHA. i hear her laff i oso wanna laff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Den manning played sum songs on e piano...nice worx! AHAHAHA. I wish I could play lik her....so pro! hahahahaha......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116298446092835256?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116298446092835256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116298446092835256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116298446092835256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116298446092835256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/11/alamak.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116287462826883836</id><published>2006-11-07T12:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T12:43:48.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yawns. Going for choir at 2pm. Sibei sian. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I had a weird dream last night. Made me think alot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I dun belong anywhere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I dun belong at home.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I dun belong anywhere in school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I dun belong with my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I dun belong anywhere at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And I'm not good at anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I play the piano but I cant p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;lay it well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I write but I cant write well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I draw but I cant draw well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I sing but I cant sing well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My studies are nowhere near good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;There's nothing good about me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And I'm losing faith in everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;In fact I'm losing everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Losing my beliefs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Losing my ambition. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Everything.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116287462826883836?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116287462826883836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116287462826883836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116287462826883836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116287462826883836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/11/yawns.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116279402133290520</id><published>2006-11-06T14:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T14:31:05.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7ZbOV2GGHeQ" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!! Mike He!!!!!!! WAAAAAAA!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mike He: Wo wei lai de mei yi tian...hui bu hui yong yuan dou shi qing tian? Jiu deng ni hui da. Wo men jie hun ba.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S_G29OxmHfM" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mike He: Dui bu qi. Xia ge yue kai shi, wo bu xiang zai dang ni nan peng you...Wo men jie hun ba.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k7of-L_eg0o" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116279402133290520?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116279402133290520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116279402133290520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116279402133290520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116279402133290520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/11/waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-mike-he.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116256899188213177</id><published>2006-11-03T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T23:49:52.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Waaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Number One&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;1 ) you love what electronic device most , except the comp?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camera...phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;2 ) are you a sore loser?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sumtimes bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;3 ) what would you do , if you received a call at 8.00 a.m , when you are still sleeping?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignore it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;4 ) you found out you won the lottery of some sort , of 500 dollars , you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy lots of clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;5 ) are you easily sick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;6 ) what would you do if your computer was taken away?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAH. My sis use it everyday. Take it away oso no diff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;7 ) do you normally find end of year exams easy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;8 ) what would you do if your mother showed ur baby pics to your friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd be so proud. I was a cute baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;9 ) you read a spooky ghost story and you cannot get it out of your mind, it is so realistic you think it might happen to you, would you dare to stay in your room alone, at night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea. Leave e lights on and slp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;10) do you love having a dog as a pet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im kinda scared of dogs. But...why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;11 ) a dead bee falls on your head , you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;12 ) if your friend backstabs you, but that was during a quarrel, will you forgive her/him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll give her/him a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;13) do you enjoy doing surveys?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Maybe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;14 ) its friday the 13th. you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;15 ) what is your favourite drink?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;16 ) are you naturally shy when you see a new person whom you have just been introduced to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;17 ) what type of books do you like reading? ( classics , fiction, etc . )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romance. Thriller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;18 ) what is your favourite font ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cream and sugar. I used it for the chip n dale layout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;19 ) what is your 2 favourite colours ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue and pink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;20 ) do you enjoy having siblings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 sisters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Number Two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;1. what is your form of saying hello?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi!!!! Im very friendly rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;2. what do you like to do when you are alone at home?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch tv. Play com. Read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;3. do you prefer drawing cute anime or pretty anime?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute anime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;4. what is the longest time you talked on the phone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Julian I guess...hmmmmmmm.....i forgot for how long. but we were chatting at around 1 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;5. how long will guilty conscience overcome you after you have done anything bad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;6. what is the most amount of money you have spent?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im thrifty. (Lik real). I think 100+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;7. what animal would you like as a pet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;8. how many mummy(s) do you have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;9. do you like the date of your birthday? if no, then which date would you prefer and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES! 21st july. It's racial harmony day. BLEH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;10. do you ever eat before snails?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. I dun lik exotic food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;11. what is your UTMOST FAVOURITE SONG?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bai Se Feng Che.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;12. do you read books?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;13. list 5 people you think of:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar, Zhiyi, Baobao, Branden, Man ning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;14. why you choose the 5?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tok to em tday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;15. what is the relationship between you and 4?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julian? ERM....Frenz bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Number Three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;1. What are you doing now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;2. What is your one and only FAVE hobby?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking. Im a chatterbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;3. Where do you love to go most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;4. If you could choose, what MUSICAL instrument would you play?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;5. Which songs do you like best?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;6. IF someone declares he likes you in front of many people, and you do not like him, but you do not wish to embarass him, would you accept him or not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;7. Would you choose to live with your Mum or Dad? ( If divorce. Reason ? )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;8. What qualities of a girl makes you like her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;9. What colour of nail polish would you rather use?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transparent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;10. You were at a party when suddenly a gang fight happened outside the venue of the party and was nearly smashing your house into bits. Your parents entrusted you with the house, and you promised to keep it as nice as possible. So you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;a ) Do not care. I mean. It's JUST a house.&lt;br /&gt;b ) PANIC! OMG , what if your parents kill you!&lt;br /&gt;c ) Others. ( Please state. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans: C. Call police and slap all those punks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;11. Are you afraid of creepy crawlies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;12. Which animal(s) do you like? State all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cat...Hamster...Rabbit...Koala....Kangaroo....Squirrels....Chinchilla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;13. Which phrase do you usually use?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;14. What is your preference of TV shows? (e.g . Anime , Cartoons , Blockbuster movies .. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;15. How tall are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. 158cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;6. What event, special day do you like? (e.g . Valentines, Christmas etc. ) (Please state reason. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Birthdays! The day everyone loves u!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;17. Have you ever kissed a girl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. On e cheek....Hmm....mayo...sam...zoranne...rachel....edna...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;18. Which fruit(s) do you LOVE eating?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;19. Who do you love hanging out with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend/s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;20. Which online game do you LOVE playing the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dun play online games. Im a gd girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;21. Had anyone abused you before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. My sis loves to slap me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;22. You like the angel or the devil? Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel. The Angel is pure and cute and cuddly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;23. Are you rich or poor? Do you like being that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor. No. You wanna ask den u donate la. tok so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;24. Which sort of pollution do you wish the rid off completely? ( Noise , Light , Air , Water , Land pollution? )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Air pollution. The haze is really bad. BTW....is there really sumthing called light pollution? This is stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;25. What if your father peeps at your inbox, what would you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cry. Beg for forgiveness. HAHA. He will think i haf bf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0.25em"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116256899188213177?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116256899188213177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116256899188213177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116256899188213177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116256899188213177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/11/waaaa.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116256770026577637</id><published>2006-11-03T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T23:28:20.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Stole this from Rairai's blog. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Yourself: Stupid.&lt;br /&gt;2. Your boyfriend/girlfriend: NIL&lt;br /&gt;3. Your hair: is long&lt;br /&gt;4. Your mother: has a loud voiceBOOMBOOM&lt;br /&gt;5. Your father: is fat&lt;br /&gt;6. Your favorite item: i dunno&lt;br /&gt;7. Your dream last night: i forgot&lt;br /&gt;8. Your dream house: a big big hse nxt to disneyland&lt;br /&gt;9. The room you're in: studyroom&lt;br /&gt;10. Favorite colour: Blue and pink&lt;br /&gt;11. Your fear: insects...dogs....&lt;br /&gt;12. Where do you want to be in ten years: a travel journalist&lt;br /&gt;13. Who you had hung out with last night: sis&lt;br /&gt;15. Your first stead: =X&lt;br /&gt;16. One of your wish list items: laptop!&lt;br /&gt;17. Your gender: female.&lt;br /&gt;18. The last thing you did: type&lt;br /&gt;19. What you are wearing: tee and shorts(same!)&lt;br /&gt;20. Your favorite weather: drizzling day&lt;br /&gt;22. The last thing you ate: dun rmb&lt;br /&gt;23. Your life: is sian&lt;br /&gt;24. Your mood: happy?&lt;br /&gt;25. Who are you: stupid blur sotong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Type the first thing that comes into your mind you see these 35 letters (don't spend time thinking - just your gut reaction please).&lt;br /&gt;1. Cigarette: are smelly&lt;br /&gt;2. Friends: are e best&lt;br /&gt;3. Relationships: are troublesome&lt;br /&gt;4. Power rangers: are dumb.&lt;br /&gt;5. Marijuana: is dangerous&lt;br /&gt;6. Shit: stinks&lt;br /&gt;7. Crack: my knuckles&lt;br /&gt;9. Love: is a funny thing&lt;br /&gt;10. War: Troy&lt;br /&gt;11. Car: WOW&lt;br /&gt;12. Gas prices: suck&lt;br /&gt;13. Halloween: is jus a normal day for a typical s'porean.&lt;br /&gt;14. Bon Jovi: eee.&lt;br /&gt;15. Religion: not in any.&lt;br /&gt;16. My space: huh?&lt;br /&gt;17. Worst fear: insects&lt;br /&gt;18. Marriage: 14 yrs ltr.&lt;br /&gt;19. Fashion: casual&lt;br /&gt;20. Brunettes: beautiful&lt;br /&gt;22: Work: a travel journalist.&lt;br /&gt;23: Past time: blogging&lt;br /&gt;24: Football: taufik&lt;br /&gt;25: One night stands: NO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;26: Pet peeve: huh&lt;br /&gt;27. Pixie Stix: HUH&lt;br /&gt;28Vanilla ice cream: I still lik chocolate&lt;br /&gt;30: High school: boring.&lt;br /&gt;31: Pyjamas: cute.&lt;br /&gt;32. Wood: kayu.&lt;br /&gt;33. Surfing: water&lt;br /&gt;34. Pictures: artistic&lt;br /&gt;35. First love: cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0.25em"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116256770026577637?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116256770026577637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116256770026577637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116256770026577637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116256770026577637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/11/stole-this-from-rairais-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116256342507214528</id><published>2006-11-03T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T22:17:05.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Lalala~~~ Man ning senioooorrr and I wanna learn guitar. Think her tcher's gonna teach us or sumthing. Too bad la. I cant buy a guitar. Shall lend from my aunt. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went to meet my mum after choir tday. Then picked up my lenses(cuz I ran out of em..) and went to pasir ris to meet my eldest sis for dinner. Yeah we were talking cuz we both hate &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt;. In case you dunno, we haf another sister. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways...I feel like going korea again. If I go again it'd be my 3rd time there. Haha. Cuz Fanfan "dearie" going. *shivers*. HAH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Rawr...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116256342507214528?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116256342507214528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116256342507214528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116256342507214528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116256342507214528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/11/lalala-man-ning-senioooorrr-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116256186142952226</id><published>2006-11-03T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T21:51:01.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>waaaaaa.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116256186142952226?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116256186142952226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116256186142952226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116256186142952226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116256186142952226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/11/waaaaaa.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116208933851671140</id><published>2006-10-29T10:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T10:35:38.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Went to Wild Wild Wet ytd with Qin, Lin, bro-in-law, and sis. HAW HAW. I'm so bored with e rides there cuz I go there too often. I think Escape TP is better, cuz there are more rides and you'll get your money's worth. However, Escape TP is STILL boring lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Den we went to BK for early dinner and I saw Ryan. HAHA. I think I was weird...dint tok much to him cuz my sis was around.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;To Fanfan: Your brother Qin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;is really damn childish can? RAWR. Everyone felt like smacking him REAL HARD on the butt. When will he EVER learn? Smack him! Slap him! Fry him! Skin him!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116208933851671140?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116208933851671140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116208933851671140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116208933851671140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116208933851671140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/10/went-to-wild-wild-wet-ytd-with-qin-lin.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116208894037928100</id><published>2006-10-29T10:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T10:29:00.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Im chewing a bigBIG fuji apple now(And I'm typing with one hand...pro rite!?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; E apple is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so big I'd be puking by the time I finished e apple. I think I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;quite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fat, so I'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;m going on a diet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAHAHA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;So this is how I plan to lose fats...No more MAC!! No more KFC!! No more sushi! No more this, no more that! No more chocolate=(! No more fatty meat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;AND...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Yes to apples! (I dont like fruits. The only fruit I like is apple!) Yes to digestives! Yes to HL Milk! Yes to vegetables! Yes to LEAN meat! Yes to GREEN TEA!(Brewed from real tea leaves...not the bottled one!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, that sounds stupid...anyways Edna and I have decided on something, and we're planning to surprise 2S'07 next year! &lt;em&gt;What is it? What?! What thing?!&lt;/em&gt;  Dun tell you leh. HAHAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116208894037928100?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116208894037928100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116208894037928100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116208894037928100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116208894037928100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/10/im-chewing-bigbig-fuji-apple-nowand-im.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116194225565795266</id><published>2006-10-27T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T17:44:15.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rawr...was so close to getting a kitten. Edna and SiEn were just about to give me one, then my father just had to say NO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Cannot. Ltr the cat drop hair den how?". RAWR... And I suddenly rmb he had made alot of empty promises...."My friend's dog just gave birth to puppies. I'm gonna bring home one,".  And he DID NOT. The next day, he said, "Dowan la. So troublesome. Ltr you never take care of the dog den how?". Sniff.  I'm scared of dogs but dogs are kinda nice wad....And the other time was...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dad: "Eh my friend's dog give birth to puppies again. Very cute leh. You wan?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me: "Yes Yes!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dad: "Aiya...dowan la. Ltr you nvr take care."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In the end I had hamsters instead(cuz my sister brought home her "class hamsters". It was e hols and nobody in class wanted e hamsters). At least I had those hamsters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116194225565795266?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116194225565795266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116194225565795266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116194225565795266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116194225565795266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/10/rawr_27.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116185970701209157</id><published>2006-10-26T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T19:01:15.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;suay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This guy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;from 2U was kicking soccer at the parade square(e whole of 1S was dere too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; n his ball flew and hit my eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;, causing my eye to swell and bulge, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and my phone landed on e ground due to e impact. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The impact was so huge; my tears naturally flowed. And the fucking bastard still got the cheek to say, "Fuck lah. Liddat oso cry,". T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;he whole class dint even hear him apologise and he still dare to say that he apologised. SO his apology was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;, "Fuck la. Liddat oso cry." GREAT. You wanna get suspended again? One time still not enough huh? Tok sum more la...I go shoot one letter to principal den u noe ar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And that taufik &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ar...tok so much crap. Yeala yeala. My eyeball dropped out la. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I no eyeball den can look at u and stare at your lanjiaobin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;meh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ppl bad mood den you come and tok so much. I throw e ball at your eye la. You tell me whether yr eye will drop out or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;RAWWWRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!@!#$$$$$$@#!@#@%!##@$@#!@@#@$#$@@##%$^%^^$%$&amp;$%@#~@@$#%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116185970701209157?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116185970701209157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116185970701209157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116185970701209157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116185970701209157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/10/suay.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116178206436666445</id><published>2006-10-25T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T21:14:25.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That's My Goal - Shayne Ward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You know where I've come from,&lt;br /&gt;You know my story,&lt;br /&gt;You know why I'm standing here...&lt;br /&gt;Tonight,&lt;br /&gt;Please don't go,&lt;br /&gt;Don't be in a hurry,&lt;br /&gt;I'm here to make it clear,&lt;br /&gt;Make it right,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I know I've acted foolish,&lt;br /&gt;But I promise you no more,&lt;br /&gt;I've finally found that something&lt;br /&gt;Worth reaching for,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not here to say I'm sorry,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not here to lie to you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm here to say I'm ready,&lt;br /&gt;That I've finally thought it through,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not here to let your love go,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not giving up oh no,&lt;br /&gt;I'm here to win your heart and soul,&lt;br /&gt;That's my goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't go,&lt;br /&gt;You know that I need you,&lt;br /&gt;And can't breath without you,&lt;br /&gt;Live without you,&lt;br /&gt;Be without you,&lt;br /&gt;Well I know I've acted foolish,&lt;br /&gt;But I promise you no more,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not here to say I'm sorry,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not here to lie to you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm here to say I'm ready,&lt;br /&gt;That I've finally thought it through,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not here to let you're love go,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not giving up oh no,&lt;br /&gt;I'm here to win your heart and soul,&lt;br /&gt;That's my goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I won't stop believing,&lt;br /&gt;That we will be leaving together,&lt;br /&gt;So when I say I love you,&lt;br /&gt;I mean it forever and ever,&lt;br /&gt;ever and ever....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not here to say I'm sorry,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not here to say I'm sorry,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not here to lie to you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm here to say I'm ready,&lt;br /&gt;That I've finally thought it through,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not here to let you're love go,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not giving up oh no,&lt;br /&gt;I'm here to win your heart and soul,&lt;br /&gt;Yes I'm here to win your heart and soul,&lt;br /&gt;That's my goal....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116178206436666445?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116178206436666445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116178206436666445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116178206436666445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116178206436666445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/10/thats-my-goal-shayne-ward-you-know.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116178079401434195</id><published>2006-10-25T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T20:53:14.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;RAWR....so tired tday...come sch like damn blur...nvr wear specs den gong gong...cant see anyone....haha....so if u smile at me and expect me to smile back, you will be disappointed cuz i cant see u. HAHAHA. RAWR!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116178079401434195?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116178079401434195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116178079401434195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116178079401434195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116178079401434195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/10/rawr.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116165610231042191</id><published>2006-10-24T09:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T10:15:02.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wheee...came back from chalet ytd but dint get to blog cuz of my sister(as usual la...hog e com n maple..). Sad to say e chalet was incredibly boring. Spent most of my time playing cards n playing multiplayer games wif Qin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Day 1- Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mum told me not to stay overnite cuz there were too many ppl. And yea, so I walked to costa sands frm my hse. And I met this mad woman on e way. Freaked me out...she was tokin to the trees! (Man, dun tell me you wont freak out if you see someone tokin to trees and following behind you) Then I called Nana and sped up until e old hag was nowhere to be seen....Then I reached e damned chalet. Stupid sia. I felt so extra. I dint noe any of e ppl there except for Qin, Fan, Zhengmin, Auntie, Uncle.... No1 bothered to talk to me so I dint bother to talk to anyone. YAWN. So I ended up sitting there like some stupid anti-social person. Dint even go and get food for myself. Stupid rite? So I sms-ed Nana and Lin....told em to come early. Haha. Shant elaborate about e things tt happened aft wards. Damn boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Day 2- Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Qin called me in e morning. Told me he's super super super super bored and he wanted me to go. LOLS. Even e bday boy is bored. So I went aft my piano lessons. RAWR. Went there and played cards wif my auntie, uncle and Qin. HAHA. I earned $4 without having to use my own money. HAHA. Then we went out for dinner at changi village. LOLS. The events that happened afterwards were boring too.............................................................................stayed ovrnite and.....YAWNS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Day 3- Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Checked out in e morning and went to mac for breakfast. Then I went home. Sis and bro-in-law wanted to go swimming at dt east so they asked me to go too(cuz they dint noe where is the bathroom and needed some1 to show em e way. HAHAHA). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Got very few ppl at e pool....And the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;water in e pool &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;is always damn salty so I warned e couple abt it and they dint believe me. In e end they swam a lap, came back and asked me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;, "Can you go ask e lifeguard if he pee-ed in the pool?" STUPID SIA. Then I told em that the bathroom is outside e pool and we nida walk out of e costa sands barrier thingy. So they were like, "I dowan la!". Then bro said, "Wad sia. My towel so small how to cover!?". RAWR. Then it started to rain and we packed up. Waliew. Bro's towel really damn small sia. Stupid sia. HAHA............................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116165610231042191?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116165610231042191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116165610231042191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116165610231042191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116165610231042191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/10/wheee.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116141274891504247</id><published>2006-10-21T14:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T14:39:08.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cant stand all those foreign workers. My block is undergoing some painting works and obviously the work is done by all those foreign workers. Damn, they just love to stare and look at ladies as though they've never ever seen a lady before. It's like as if females are the world's most interesting "specimens", and these people are so fascinated that they need to study these "specimens". I dont mean that you cant even take a glance or something, but when you start staring intensely at girls/ladies/women, it's totally disgusting. But well, not all of them behave like that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I still remember the incident in the bus when this bangla touched Mayo's hand. YUCK. Steph and I pulled her awaaay. (I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;not a racist but I'm stating the facts. Banglas are sterotyped as perverts because of the way they behave. Isnt that true?) MAN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SG men are also perverted. Wear a skirt and walk pass a kopitiam. All the idle and teeko ah peks will turn and stare at you. They'll trace you with their eyes. YUCK. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;These men are disgusting sickos. Hope they drown in their perverse. YUCK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116141274891504247?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116141274891504247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116141274891504247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116141274891504247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116141274891504247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/10/cant-stand-all-those-foreign-workers.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116139360016099691</id><published>2006-10-21T09:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:46:31.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh and I forgot to blog about this girl. Please stop harrassing Zoranne can? She's only friends with WeeTong. Nothing else. And what gives you the right to hate her just bcoz she's close to WeeTong? If your THAT friend is SO GREAT, why dont she come and try to get Weetong herself? Talking about Zo behind her back and diao-ing her is not gonna help at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And you got no right to care whether Zo and WT are friends or not. Why do you want to break up their friendship? Dun you have any guy friends? You like ppl to break up your friendships wif your friends? Show others respect can? Ppl got the right to make friends with anyone they want to befriend. You're just plain stupid to do such things. You need ACTION to achieve wad you want. So far, you've done nothing to help YOUR THAT FRIEND, except to ruin your own reputation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Zoranne got alot of friends, but you have got none. I pity you, cuz YOUR THAT FRIEND &lt;strong&gt;WAS&lt;/strong&gt; also my friend, and she backstabs everyone. Sorry to say, but now you've only got one friend, and it's "YOUR THAT FRIEND". As I said, Zoranne got alot of friends while you've only got one. You've got yourself into deep shit now. If you continue harrassing Zo, you'll sink deeper into the shit..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dun forget tt sum1 gave you a warning at e bowling alley. Sum1. Not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116139360016099691?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116139360016099691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116139360016099691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116139360016099691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116139360016099691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/10/oh-and-i-forgot-to-blog-about-this.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116139156929320834</id><published>2006-10-21T08:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T08:46:09.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just dun understand why you like to do this type of things to piss me off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You're so goddamn childish can? I know you wanna make me feel miserable b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ut well...continue doing it and you'll see wad will happen to you. Unless you wan me to chuay tai ji, stop all your nonsense. And rmb. There's no1 to back you up cuz I was always e one helping you to reason out wif those ppl whenever you got into trouble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(you just sit there and squirm whenever you get into trouble) SO...Get a life la. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyways...went for PSL re-interview ytd. OH YEA. I'm blogging at 8 am now! Lol? Back to e topic...ok. Went for re-interview bcoz for sum reason, our class dint haf any PSLs. So Mrs Lim die oso wanna our class to haf PSL. T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hink I screwed up the first few questions. LOL. Was tongue tied. Anyways...I dun think I can get in. YAWN...Den aft e interview...I went for choir. Aww man. So cool sia! We sang wif our eyes closed. HAHA. Yea...holidays will be goddamn busy...packed wif choir practices and all sorts of events....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Going to Qin's chalet ltr....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. Haha. Finally can see QinQin and FanFan&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Happy Bdae to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;QinQin! And Happy Bdae to Zheng Min!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Lols. Will be back on mondaaaaay. WHEEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116139156929320834?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116139156929320834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116139156929320834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116139156929320834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116139156929320834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/10/just-dun-understand-why-you-like-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22238394.post-116083825521527882</id><published>2006-10-14T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T23:04:17.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went to watch movie wif EDRAWX, Shenghan, Mujahid, James didi, and Paul on Friday! The Ballad of Ricky Bobby(if i'm not wrong)....lols. "If you're not first, you're last". Wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yawn. Jus came back home. Accompanied my mum to go shopping. Lols. I really mean it when i said i accompanied her...coz I dint get to buy anythin I want today...can assure you that shopping wif my mum is e most boring thing eva... though her fashion taste is good.......I DINT GET TO BUY ANYTHING....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I watch finish Ai sha 17 le..chiong until lik siao AND........WTH? The ending was HORRIBLE...TOO ABRUPT. The plot's quite good bt very complicating n unpredictable(which was good)....the whole thing is about betrayal, jealousy, pretence, hatred....hmm let me THINK....oh yea...n e plot is unpredictable cuz many things did not appear to be like it is on e surface...WADEVA la bt e ending is goddamn stupid yahhs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;***CRAP ALERT PLS DUN READ WORDS IN RED******THIS IS A BRIEF REVIEW OF E ENDING***&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The female lead, Yizhen's mum(principal of a sch), killed her ex-boyfriend in e sch building(cuz he was e mastermind behind all e murders tt took place in e story AND he was planning to kill Yizhen), and she den went to e top of e building...and Yizhen and e male lead(KeQiang) went to e top of e building to stop her....and e mother said her last words(which were very very long) n den plunged to her death. Den Yizhen n and KeQiang went down n looked at YZ's mum...Den e goddamn stupid thing happened....they went to e swimming pool in e building. Den YZ confessed her love for KQ and kissed him.....Den she went jumped into e pool and swam cuz she wanted to forget abt all those things tt happened..........SO YOU TELL ME LA.....is this a good ending???? RAWRRRRR! I was pia-ing so so hard for e exams cuz of this show! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22238394-116083825521527882?l=melo-dramatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/feeds/116083825521527882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22238394&amp;postID=116083825521527882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116083825521527882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22238394/posts/default/116083825521527882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melo-dramatics.blogspot.com/2006/10/went-to-watch-movie-wif-edrawx.html' title=''/><author><name>xuAnZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11017839708168864071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
