<?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-21254980</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:35:50.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Actually ♥</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-312441979315485466</id><published>2007-08-16T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T23:04:25.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Livejournal has been somewhat user friendly.&lt;br /&gt;Got the hang of it already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm enjoying private posts etc.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you guys should just try livejournal. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I've been spending lots and lots of moolah.&lt;br /&gt;Hoho, well done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-312441979315485466?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/312441979315485466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=312441979315485466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/312441979315485466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/312441979315485466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/08/livejournal-has-been-somewhat-user.html' title=''/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-1413923056098601843</id><published>2007-07-31T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T22:15:37.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HTTP://DISCOTILLDAWN.LIVEJOURNAL.COM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W love.&lt;br /&gt;{You can link this too!}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-1413923056098601843?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/1413923056098601843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=1413923056098601843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/1413923056098601843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/1413923056098601843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/httpdiscotilldawn.html' title=''/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-1969047666182635550</id><published>2007-07-31T16:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T17:49:42.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Zoh-mg I look like a chicken now!&lt;br /&gt;I'm half bald now, alibaba why?! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, cheer up!&lt;br /&gt;Received something from Juju!&lt;br /&gt;Yayness!&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna stick everyone's photo on my wall! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wait, I can't.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I'm moving soon?&lt;br /&gt;Yeaaaa, people have been coming over.&lt;br /&gt;My house is officially a museum now.&lt;br /&gt;Have to pack here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and a few people managed to survive during Math.&lt;br /&gt;I survived!&lt;br /&gt;The rest got kicked out, laughs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SeeChair got so shocked when I did my work!&lt;br /&gt;Yea, all of em celebrate my birthday till...........&lt;br /&gt;And the belated birthday girl actually did her work.&lt;br /&gt;Shocking! {:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay, doing treatment now.&lt;br /&gt;And muching on pizza.&lt;br /&gt;Pigzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have really nice classmates.&lt;br /&gt;Nana was telling us about people not going to school.&lt;br /&gt;And teachers have been talking bout this pattern!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So 2 guys turned around, look at me.&lt;br /&gt;I knowwwwwww, having PE is a sin!&lt;br /&gt;And they asked if Fatpig gave any comment&lt;br /&gt;Nana said........ NOOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;But I guess they'll find out sooner or later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a new plan. {:&lt;br /&gt;Hehehehehe!&lt;br /&gt;Who knows I might just go for PE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and er, shitxz.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot remember what I wanna say! @:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I know.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna move to Livejournal.&lt;br /&gt;New account!&lt;br /&gt;Will not lock the entries!&lt;br /&gt;Okay maybe those private ones. {:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, bye discotilldawn@blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-1969047666182635550?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/1969047666182635550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=1969047666182635550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/1969047666182635550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/1969047666182635550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/zoh-mg-i-look-like-chicken-now-im-half.html' title=''/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-5624351354584654556</id><published>2007-07-30T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T22:14:53.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm so happy&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; (NOT!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though it's not really my problem&lt;br /&gt;I'm so worried............. ):&lt;br /&gt;Because you're someone close&lt;br /&gt;Someone whose always there for me&lt;br /&gt;Fight for me when we were lil kids&lt;br /&gt;I really care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should've spend time with you when I can.&lt;br /&gt;But I chose not to go visit you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choices have consequences&lt;br /&gt;We both made the wrong choices.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really sorry.&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I can do, nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I feel so useless I feel like crying.&lt;br /&gt;Zomg..............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-5624351354584654556?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/5624351354584654556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=5624351354584654556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/5624351354584654556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/5624351354584654556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-so-happy-not-even-though-its-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-2355747758768476715</id><published>2007-07-30T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T00:14:27.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey y'all!&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired now, it's like 12:08am!&lt;br /&gt;School school school! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, have not done a single homework!&lt;br /&gt;Yea, I miss my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;qiaopi&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was about to go to bed when I had a one last look of my blog.&lt;br /&gt;I swear, this year's birthday wishes increased by half!&lt;br /&gt;Even tho it's over alr (damn sad please)&lt;br /&gt;But people still wished me belated birthday! :D&lt;br /&gt;How nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yayness please!&lt;br /&gt;I love everyone who wished me happy birthday/belated birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;W much love! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for a moment, I was smiling to the computer.&lt;br /&gt;Goshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;I smiled like :D!&lt;br /&gt;Hehehehehe! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&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/21254980-2355747758768476715?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/2355747758768476715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=2355747758768476715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/2355747758768476715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/2355747758768476715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/hey-yall-im-so-tired-now-its-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-6626476814745370025</id><published>2007-07-28T00:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T00:10:22.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_N_Z7haXOodU/RqoYmXgZxcI/AAAAAAAAAJw/M1rnP9lm2vs/s1600-h/DSC00058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_N_Z7haXOodU/RqoYmXgZxcI/AAAAAAAAAJw/M1rnP9lm2vs/s320/DSC00058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091909376119784898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy birthday to me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for wishing me happy birthday!&lt;br /&gt;I love baby!&lt;br /&gt;I love my friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mwacks mwacks! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-6626476814745370025?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6626476814745370025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=6626476814745370025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/6626476814745370025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/6626476814745370025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/happy-birthday-to-me-i-love-me-d-thank.html' title=''/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_N_Z7haXOodU/RqoYmXgZxcI/AAAAAAAAAJw/M1rnP9lm2vs/s72-c/DSC00058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-1339528079680540291</id><published>2007-07-27T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T22:48:16.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heyheyyouyou!&lt;br /&gt;I'm super tired now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Self declare holiday!&lt;br /&gt;A lil guilty cos some things happened in class and I'm not there.&lt;br /&gt;But, not guilty for skipping PE.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm too lazy to blog!&lt;br /&gt;Have to stay up till 12am!&lt;br /&gt;Yesyesyes, say happybirthdaytome! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-1339528079680540291?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/1339528079680540291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=1339528079680540291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/1339528079680540291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/1339528079680540291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/heyheyyouyou-im-super-tired-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-6904937825501781031</id><published>2007-07-26T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T23:03:57.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Awesome day man!&lt;br /&gt;Hi I'm back. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So people cried and all.&lt;br /&gt;Learnt a lot, and thank god Amin came instead of Adam Khoo.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amin is my idol! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kewl huh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things happened too.&lt;br /&gt;And I read that girl's blog, oh well.&lt;br /&gt;All I can say is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what I'd say!&lt;br /&gt;Didn't you learn the "L" word? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So what&lt;/span&gt; if my dear baby can't speak properly?&lt;br /&gt;Actually he can, and super fluent.&lt;br /&gt;Just that, you didn't notice and you judge him with 1 look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So what&lt;/span&gt; if you think my baby is acting like some big gangsta?&lt;br /&gt;I know that he's not, and I'm so DAMN glad for that. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So what&lt;/span&gt; about everything you said bout him?&lt;br /&gt;We've learn so many things today.&lt;br /&gt;And yea, no one cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; oh yes yes yes, I made everyone smile with a simple sms.&lt;br /&gt;Yay me! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, aren't you just jealous of the 5N classes?&lt;br /&gt;Think about it, they're so so so close!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy, how come sec 5s tend to be closer?&lt;br /&gt;4Es are too proud and if you want them to work together, it's like wanting their life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello I actually asked my daddy that, and my answer's the same.&lt;br /&gt;Oh how guilty I am now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-6904937825501781031?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6904937825501781031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=6904937825501781031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/6904937825501781031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/6904937825501781031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/awesome-day-man-hi-im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-8661192986667893132</id><published>2007-07-25T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T22:15:09.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have good news and bad news today.&lt;br /&gt;Right, it's nothing to you guys actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway today's a sa *sobs* ad *sobs* day.&lt;br /&gt;Tho I really think that some just cry for the sake of crying.&lt;br /&gt;But, oh well.&lt;br /&gt;You know who you are though. /:&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna point to you and laugh at you in your faceee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was a lil *shucks* when I had to write some things down.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't have anything to write at all, nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;Die die die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course the last part of the day is the bestzzzzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;'Cos we had the most charming guy who'll do a thousand stupid faces to make you laugh.&lt;br /&gt;Oh right, you know how creepy the school is at night?&lt;br /&gt;Like, I had to rush to the toilet, and run out cos I was, scared.&lt;br /&gt;Fearrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's what I wanna say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news:&lt;br /&gt;Yay I'm awake, half of me actually. I'll be niceeeeeee even though some people wanna laugh at me and go "you'll have retribution for blogging bout me!"  Because the retribution will fall on you first. Well, you were the one who opened your dirty mouth. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fact: Did you know that you can get sued because you call someone racist? You dare me, I dare. {:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die, that didn't sound very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad news:&lt;br /&gt;Actually................ I was gonna say that... Chesna Lin is gonna stop blogging for a while. You can continue visiting my blog, but I'll not be blogging. Who knows, I might just go *poof* and you'll never see me online ever again. :D Now this is actually a good news, say yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End.&lt;br /&gt;Yayness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;, I forgot what I wanna say.&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention that the charming guy is really smart?&lt;br /&gt;He can really tell whose smoking and whose not.&lt;br /&gt;Wowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.&lt;br /&gt;Aren't you scared of him?&lt;br /&gt;Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-8661192986667893132?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8661192986667893132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=8661192986667893132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/8661192986667893132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/8661192986667893132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-have-good-news-and-bad-news-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-1567022141542519353</id><published>2007-07-24T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T22:09:17.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sickening shit I spent 5 bucks on food in school.&lt;br /&gt;Reached home at 2123, arghhhhhhhhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the workshop was somehow, good.&lt;br /&gt;In a sense that you get to laugh all you want, laugh and laugh.&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes when people don't participate, you just feel so...&lt;br /&gt;Like, zomg damn irritating because that person is not participating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Jazz told me something, which is like, er?&lt;br /&gt;Helloooooo?&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking bout what to blog for the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;Just because of that one person who wants the attention from me.&lt;br /&gt;You want attention, I'll give you attention bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate this really stupid teacher you know.&lt;br /&gt;She always go against with everything that I'm saying.&lt;br /&gt;And yea I didn't call her to sit behind us&lt;br /&gt;and listen to everything that we say.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, you wanna act like what?&lt;br /&gt;A pro?&lt;br /&gt;Don't make me laugh in your face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, there's this pattern.&lt;br /&gt;The first guy loves to draw lines, like divide the paper into 2.&lt;br /&gt;The other one, loves to circle every word he write.&lt;br /&gt;Last one, that ball who loves to say that he's slim and sexy (who wouldn't laugh?)&lt;br /&gt;he loves to draw squares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus I tried to piggyback Jo...&lt;br /&gt;She jumped up, slide down, and *BOM* to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone must have felt the ground shaking. {:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Class&lt;u&gt;MAID&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't blame me for calling you a maid, you are one anyway.&lt;br /&gt;And please, you judging me?&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes you have all the time in the world to say whatever you want.&lt;br /&gt;I don't really care, but of all people, me and _?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing but a joke bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, I only mix with people that'll give me some advantages.&lt;br /&gt;Is that true?&lt;br /&gt;What makes you think like that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BECAUSE I HAVE BETTER FRIENDS THAN YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously you loser, I can be best friends with you too.&lt;br /&gt;You'll only look stupid with me cos I'm so much better than you.&lt;br /&gt;And you should learn how to keep your mouth shut you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucking hate it when classmates say things bout each other.&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna say, at least keep it low.&lt;br /&gt;Now you got my attention, you'll die in class.&lt;br /&gt;I'll do what I do best, "EEEEEEEE" to irritate the shit out of you.&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead, ignore me.&lt;br /&gt;I'll make you shave every single bloody curly hair you have. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;L-O-S-E-R!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh right, my friend is so not a racist.&lt;br /&gt;So you were the one who started the racist shit in class.&lt;br /&gt;Tell you what, I am so not surprised.&lt;br /&gt;Like what the fuck, you're not racist?&lt;br /&gt;Just because you have a cheena disgusting girl as your friend&lt;br /&gt;big fuck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's your friend, simply because...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SHE DONT HAVE ANY FRIENDS AT ALL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your face sucker _l_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wanna insult me, come, in my face.&lt;br /&gt;I dare you.&lt;br /&gt;Just because you're some skinny bitch, oh I meant, MAID.&lt;br /&gt;You think you call the shots in class?&lt;br /&gt;Don't be jealous because you're nothing in class, and others get the attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want attention?&lt;br /&gt;Own up that you're the one started the racist shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUCK YOU &lt;u&gt;LUCY&lt;/u&gt;, BURN IN HELL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BURN BITCH BURN IN HELL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want the attention?&lt;br /&gt;Now you have it.&lt;br /&gt;Since almost the whole class know who I'm talking about.&lt;br /&gt;Ho-ho-ho.&lt;br /&gt;Racist?&lt;br /&gt;Think again bitch. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/21254980-1567022141542519353?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/1567022141542519353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=1567022141542519353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/1567022141542519353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/1567022141542519353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/sickening-shit-i-spent-5-bucks-on-food.html' title=''/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-4719842054567788775</id><published>2007-07-24T04:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T04:41:16.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!&lt;br /&gt;It's 0440 now, just woke up.&lt;br /&gt;Yeap!&lt;br /&gt;So much for sleeping at 8pm......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I'm tired already.&lt;br /&gt;The weather's super cool!&lt;br /&gt;Cool cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nighty night!&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-4719842054567788775?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4719842054567788775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=4719842054567788775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/4719842054567788775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/4719842054567788775'/><link rel='alternate' 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style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna be the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt; girl in town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and skinnies!&lt;br /&gt;I want &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;gray&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; and my favourite shade of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Can I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever, need to bathe now.&lt;br /&gt;Damn hungryxzzzzz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-362562722461020028?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/362562722461020028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=362562722461020028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/362562722461020028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/362562722461020028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/hello-i-need-money.html' title=''/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-3995032033891375745</id><published>2007-07-23T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T17:51:19.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tiredtiredtiredtiredtired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regret, zomg why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shouldn't have go to bed darn late at night.&lt;br /&gt;Plus the weather's like so so good!&lt;br /&gt;Can hardly open my eyes the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Died during english, the last things tcher said was&lt;br /&gt;"Chesna and Boonhan, do question 1 to 6 now!"&lt;br /&gt;And tadah, slept all the way till 3 periods of English end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Lim didn't come for math today, shocking.&lt;br /&gt;Slept for 1 period, then another 2 cos of social studies.&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 hrs&lt;/span&gt; of sleep in school.&lt;br /&gt;Plus I really did sleep, like a pig without the snore thankyou.&lt;br /&gt;But I woke up with a really painful neck shitxzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really tired now, like so so tired.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid workshop tomorrow, tireddddddd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna sleep early today.&lt;br /&gt;Timecheck, 1751.&lt;br /&gt;Hungry!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-3995032033891375745?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3995032033891375745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=3995032033891375745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/3995032033891375745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/3995032033891375745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/tiredtiredtiredtiredtired.html' title=''/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-6005020989803305509</id><published>2007-07-22T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T21:37:33.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm sick of my home already.&lt;br /&gt;Mom can't stop talking bout money.&lt;br /&gt;For fucking 5 bucks, scream and scream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't get adults you know.&lt;br /&gt;When you tell them the truth, they will never ever believe you.&lt;br /&gt;You lie, they believe everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hopelessshitz, goanddienow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went around looking for Topshop.&lt;br /&gt;People who're small in size are like, damn rich you know?&lt;br /&gt;I went looking for my top, no size 6. ):&lt;br /&gt;Bought it in another colour.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, 6 is too big for me too.&lt;br /&gt;But but but!&lt;br /&gt;Who cares! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I bought 2 tops, and I'm broke already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thankyoualibaba, gimmemoremoney.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know what, girls should never go shopping with guys.&lt;br /&gt;Zomg you know!&lt;br /&gt;Am trying to save me from spending too much...&lt;br /&gt;yet someone had to "BUY LUH BUY LUH" the whole day!&lt;br /&gt;And we $+#_($@ again, wth wth wth.&lt;br /&gt;This is the last time okay?&lt;br /&gt;I'm very se-ri-yers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wtf luh, I wanna go Diva and Forever 21.&lt;br /&gt;Desperate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, at this moment, I'm scared.&lt;br /&gt;Need to listen to TRS and die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-6005020989803305509?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6005020989803305509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=6005020989803305509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/6005020989803305509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/6005020989803305509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-sick-of-my-home-already.html' title=''/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-924589431816042416</id><published>2007-07-21T22:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T22:34:15.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;Zomg, I'm so lost now.&lt;br /&gt;Thought bout my Chinese oral, zomgzomgzomg!&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna fail Chinese!&lt;br /&gt;How can anyone fail oral? ):&lt;br /&gt;Shitz I'm so gonna cry!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imma happy girl again.&lt;br /&gt;Hello happy boys and girls!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-924589431816042416?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/924589431816042416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=924589431816042416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/924589431816042416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/924589431816042416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/zomg-im-so-lost-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-3603392273945737668</id><published>2007-07-21T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T21:19:05.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Will change my background right after I'm done w today's post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have decided to be a huge fan of _!&lt;br /&gt;Hot boys + nice songs = Hot band! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Buh-bye Click Five, you're history!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Visiting day.&lt;br /&gt;Grandma made dumplings, tasteless dumplings I mean.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna die from drinking too much soya sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivo after that, I found my top from Topshop.&lt;br /&gt;Need more fats to be size 8, wth!&lt;br /&gt;I was so so so sad! ):&lt;br /&gt;Right, I'll go to Bugis/Wisma tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought chips and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Yeappppp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom went to this Make Up shop?&lt;br /&gt;Die please, she took so long to choose 1 lipstick!&lt;br /&gt;Then she said I should be a boy........&lt;br /&gt;It's okay, aunties can be very annoying. {:&lt;br /&gt;Hehehahahoho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Took a bus home, the journey was.....&lt;br /&gt;Speechless!&lt;br /&gt;Actually it was really unpleasant and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, bus ride makes you think a lot.&lt;br /&gt;So yea, sent Joey birthday wishes.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna be a nice person, let's hope it'll work this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met B, all of them look so tired. /:&lt;br /&gt;And they had really red eyessssssss, but I kept quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought dindin for sis, yea.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just so tired now.&lt;br /&gt;And I wanna go out earlier than usual tomorrow, but!&lt;br /&gt;B can only make it in the afternoon cos he's lazy.&lt;br /&gt;Man, now I don't feel like going already.&lt;br /&gt;Wth.....................&lt;br /&gt;Repeating things ain't fun at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-3603392273945737668?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-9103908362339054845</id><published>2007-07-20T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T17:37:57.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello Hi Hola!&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to go to school today tho. /:&lt;br /&gt;I feel so weird for not going to school!&lt;br /&gt;But fever came..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had the &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;worst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; nightmare ever, zomg.&lt;br /&gt;Cried in my dream, everything is soooo real!&lt;br /&gt;'Cept for Mrt becoming Subway and a huge octopus  invading world.&lt;br /&gt;The rest are just, oh-so-real!&lt;br /&gt;Someone is got married to some girl and poor me had to cry like shit...&lt;br /&gt;):):):):):):):):&lt;br /&gt;Right, I'll not let everyone know bout it.&lt;br /&gt;- CRIES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took me sucha long time to make myself think that it's just a dream.&lt;br /&gt;Mannnnn, should've just go to school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But B told me that Pe's tough, Math test sure die.&lt;br /&gt;Thank alibaba I didn't go to school.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; 'cos I didn't go to school today, I thought today's Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B's still in school, soccerrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;I'm rotting like nobody's business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bright side, have some new songs.&lt;br /&gt;Much love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Roses roses sold out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-9103908362339054845?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/9103908362339054845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=9103908362339054845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/9103908362339054845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/9103908362339054845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/hello-hi-hola-wanted-to-go-to-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-4245270434994767040</id><published>2007-07-19T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T22:18:09.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pe sucks, but my Pe teacher sucks more.&lt;br /&gt;B told me that Pe is still on?&lt;br /&gt;Yea, stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smsed mom to ask if I could skip school tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;She said ok, thank god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel so good&lt;br /&gt;Swollen neck, 2 days already.&lt;br /&gt;Emotionally.......... dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am like so sick of soccer now.&lt;br /&gt;It would be a better sport if people kicking that bloody ball&lt;br /&gt;stop complaining after they lost&lt;br /&gt;stop complaining after they got hurt&lt;br /&gt;and yea, just shut the hell up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I'm not going to school not even for B's soccer match.&lt;br /&gt;I'll prolly avoid him the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And can you believe that boy?&lt;br /&gt;He asked if he could play, when he alr said okay to them.&lt;br /&gt;Wth, and I'll be sitting alone waiting for him.&lt;br /&gt;Bloody 2 hrs, can't even stand soccer for 5 minutes please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what, I'm really, super duper anti-social.&lt;br /&gt;People just love staring like as if they're paid to do so.&lt;br /&gt;Just stare and stare and stare.&lt;br /&gt;School sucks because of people like them, and er, oh, my Pe teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm shaking 'cos I'm rlly angry now.&lt;br /&gt;Bad headache.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go pull my hair now&lt;br /&gt;Shut up, that's what I do when I feel like kicking someone's ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(NOT!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 22 monthsary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-4245270434994767040?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4245270434994767040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=4245270434994767040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/4245270434994767040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/4245270434994767040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/pe-sucks-but-my-pe-teacher-sucks-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-1302668949950771549</id><published>2007-07-19T18:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T18:34:39.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bouncy bouncy smack smack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm gonna get a heart attack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, I slept at 9pm last night.&lt;br /&gt;Felt so weak and tired!&lt;br /&gt;Still, can't even wake up on time today. ):&lt;br /&gt;Zomg bitchhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School sucks to the max today.&lt;br /&gt;Ginny, Chelsea and Jazzy didn't come in the morning!&lt;br /&gt;Sat there alone, reading my book.&lt;br /&gt;Srsly I need to read more of it, damn inter-res-tingggo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I started crying, cos I was walking alone.&lt;br /&gt;And B was just right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;but that asshole didn't realise it.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to class, Physics was good.&lt;br /&gt;In need of onethousandandone brain cells!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played this 5 10 15 game, zomg.&lt;br /&gt;I get to SOOTTTTTT Jo's ear for like,&lt;br /&gt;12345678987654321 times! :D&lt;br /&gt;Some were quite painful luh.&lt;br /&gt;That beachhhyyy no mercy at all kay, she had her revenge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm saving $, so I left all of my $ at home.&lt;br /&gt;B let me have half of his food, hah!&lt;br /&gt;I hate Chem practical like so much, eew.&lt;br /&gt;Second recess was rlly dramatic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's like a bitch these few days?&lt;br /&gt;Conflicts etc, remember that time bout the stripping thingy?&lt;br /&gt;Yea, and some girl got erm, possessed?!&lt;br /&gt;She slapped this guy and yea, it was kinda, scary. S:&lt;br /&gt;Nahmind...................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and yea, I'm the ultimate loser now.&lt;br /&gt;I lost to Kwanny in that stupid game! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Practically died in Math choice.&lt;br /&gt;Not thinking, plus B was rlly selfish?&lt;br /&gt;He didn't wanna teach me you know?&lt;br /&gt;It's like, as long as he finishes his work, it's all good.&lt;br /&gt;I'm never lending him my book alr!&lt;br /&gt;Asshole!&lt;br /&gt;EEYERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was rlly irritated by that&lt;br /&gt;So when he decided to start teaching (not rlly) me,&lt;br /&gt;I didn't wanna listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got home, sat down and fell asleep for like, an hour!&lt;br /&gt;Pigxz, smell-ly like ew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SMELL-LY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just ate this pasta thingy, damn gross tho.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna watch the wife = gang-staaaaa show now, bye! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHOHOH!&lt;br /&gt;I'm changing url soon, kinda sick of discotilldawn.blogsp.&lt;br /&gt;And I'll prolly stop people from linking me.&lt;br /&gt;HMMMM!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-1302668949950771549?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/1302668949950771549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=1302668949950771549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/1302668949950771549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/1302668949950771549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/bouncy-bouncy-smack-smack-im-gonna-get.html' title=''/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-7294982954756067056</id><published>2007-07-18T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T19:10:35.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's 1900 sharp, damn bored like hell.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I ate a lot today!&lt;br /&gt;Guilty to the max x12345678987654321&lt;br /&gt;Max of max.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look as if like I'm going to climb some shit mountain today.&lt;br /&gt;And we had English oral, yayness (not).&lt;br /&gt;I heard her giving comments to Jazzy.&lt;br /&gt;She didn't comment on me or anything.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I was lost for words, stare and stare and stare.&lt;br /&gt;Those ER HUH HMM came out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played this racing game w Eetat, Jo, B and Jason.&lt;br /&gt;Was the ultimate loser!&lt;br /&gt;Okay not really, Jo should be the ultimate loser.&lt;br /&gt;She have the looks of it right! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I went to Causeway Point, got 6 donuts.&lt;br /&gt;After eating 1, I don't think I'm ever gonna have another donut again.&lt;br /&gt;It's good, or rather okay.&lt;br /&gt;But the choco thingy is damn thick, eewwwwwww!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go bathe nowwww, I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;Still planning bout Friday, think I'm gonna skip school or something.&lt;br /&gt;PE sucks to the max.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;The Steven Lim video!&lt;br /&gt;Sad like hell cos daddy is Steven Lim too.&lt;br /&gt;But 12345678987654321 times better looking than that shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insult short people!?&lt;br /&gt;Do he not realise that he's actually, the ugliest guy ever?&lt;br /&gt;No one told him that!?&lt;br /&gt;Bet his parents wanted to throw him into a bin&lt;br /&gt;but pity him since he's already so ugly.&lt;br /&gt;EWWW TO THE MAX!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm done, gonna go bathe now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-7294982954756067056?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/7294982954756067056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=7294982954756067056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/7294982954756067056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/7294982954756067056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/its-1900-sharp-damn-bored-like-hell.html' title=''/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-857585222405251957</id><published>2007-07-17T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T21:58:28.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm sorry, I have lots of things to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irksome, ham up?&lt;br /&gt;Did you get someone to translate your lousy english to some chim words?&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, you're just trying hard not to be a cheena pork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SAY&lt;/span&gt; that I'm not interested in you already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-857585222405251957?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/857585222405251957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=857585222405251957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/857585222405251957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/857585222405251957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-sorry-i-have-lots-of-things-to-talk.html' title=''/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-7886530099990763470</id><published>2007-07-17T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T21:43:29.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck You Right Back</title><content type='html'>Laughs, blogger is rlly stupid.&lt;br /&gt;Like as if inviting readers is a privilege, but...&lt;br /&gt;There are only a few reasons why you wanna invite readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people can be sucha copycat, and dare not admit it.&lt;br /&gt;Dare to copy, dare to admit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you love me very much, so much you know.&lt;br /&gt;You wanna be me?&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for being my fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using the same font for your pictures&lt;br /&gt;Adding a photo in your profile&lt;br /&gt;Type like me, 100%stampchopsure the same.&lt;br /&gt;Exactly the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad some things never change.&lt;br /&gt;You'll never stop being a fat whore&lt;br /&gt;and yea, you just can't be my size!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yayyyyy I'm skinnnnyyyyyyyy and you're fatttttt!&lt;br /&gt;Fatty bombom is too cute for you, fat arse/bitch/whore sounds nicer.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, you are one anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-7886530099990763470?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/7886530099990763470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=7886530099990763470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/7886530099990763470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/7886530099990763470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/fuck-you-right-back_17.html' title='Fuck You Right Back'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-3036458458020278113</id><published>2007-07-17T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T20:33:17.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't wanna waste my time on simple lil things</title><content type='html'>Hi, didn't rlly blog bout what happen today.&lt;br /&gt;Told Jo bout Jazzy's breast which...&lt;br /&gt;burst into a million pieces.&lt;br /&gt;BOOM BAM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am damn motivated to do Math now.&lt;br /&gt;In need of tuition too, shitxzxz.&lt;br /&gt;Zomg I srsly need to go study now.&lt;br /&gt;Miracle is here, alibaba, thankyou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be that clever girl&lt;br /&gt;Pretty please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH!&lt;br /&gt;I am not looking forward to adam khoo's workshop or shitxz.&lt;br /&gt;Whoever wanted it, go and die please.&lt;br /&gt;Diediediediediediedie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can 100%stampchop motivate the shit out of you.&lt;br /&gt;Yessss I have the power!&lt;br /&gt;Ask B, I can even teach you how to be adam khoo.&lt;br /&gt;Okayyyyyyyyy just trying to be mean.&lt;br /&gt;(Even though I really mean it)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-3036458458020278113?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3036458458020278113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=3036458458020278113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/3036458458020278113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/3036458458020278113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-dont-wanna-waste-my-time-on-simple.html' title='I don&apos;t wanna waste my time on simple lil things'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-8785939359079101520</id><published>2007-07-17T14:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T14:30:30.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel so lousy now, and super mean.&lt;br /&gt;JazzyLimJiaLe, stop shouting my name kay.&lt;br /&gt;I swear, whole Singapore less than 10 have the name Chesna.&lt;br /&gt;And by shouting, most of the idiots in school knows its me.&lt;br /&gt;Asshole!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn shitty, laugh till 1345 and home.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I should go out or be a good girl and stay home.&lt;br /&gt;What the hell please, I'm so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp;&amp;, I soooo do not look like a peace maker.&lt;br /&gt;I look more like the one that'll create trouble all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No yayness, not happy &lt;u&gt;at all&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And Jazzy, can you please study?&lt;br /&gt;Esp Chemistryyyyyy!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Ginny is one of the small size people in class!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-8785939359079101520?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8785939359079101520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=8785939359079101520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/8785939359079101520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/8785939359079101520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-feel-so-lousy-now-and-super-mean.html' title=''/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-1651545022263645693</id><published>2007-07-17T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T00:35:22.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not telling youuuuuu!</title><content type='html'>Okay I'm so bored and very sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;The post below is like, 10 minutes ago?&lt;br /&gt;I'm sucha geek! Zomgggggg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So like I blog all the time?&lt;br /&gt;Whether you like it or not, I just loveeeee being mean in my blog.&lt;br /&gt;Woopeedoo dweedledee!&lt;br /&gt;(And typing stupid things like that, see above for proof!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I did this rlly stupid thing.&lt;br /&gt;Stare at everyone's display pik-cha, and started laughing!&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, it's not someone from school or anything.&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell B since it's his friend!&lt;br /&gt;God he look so much like a stupid criminal! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayyy I'm going to school later than usual!&lt;br /&gt;Meeting B at 7am! Hello 7am!&lt;br /&gt;We always reach school at around 7am, dumb I know.&lt;br /&gt;Yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!&lt;br /&gt;I need a new bag........................&lt;br /&gt;Shitxzxzxz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get your broke ass home!&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nighty nighty poo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-1651545022263645693?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/1651545022263645693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=1651545022263645693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/1651545022263645693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/1651545022263645693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/not-telling-youuuuuu.html' title='Not telling youuuuuu!'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-4341662827403324301</id><published>2007-07-16T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T23:41:11.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Retro-ness, zomg.&lt;br /&gt;Srsly I have this thing, I love to be emo nemo now.&lt;br /&gt;Everything's black, black and black.&lt;br /&gt;Yayness (NOTTTTTT)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to B's place for dindin!&lt;br /&gt;So like, his lil cousin came over to hug my leg!?&lt;br /&gt;For like 12345678987654321 times!&lt;br /&gt;And his dad gave a, comment.&lt;br /&gt;Whatv, it was nice tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know how lil kids can be rlly scary.&lt;br /&gt;Like, instead of blowing bubbles, they decided to drink the thingy?&lt;br /&gt;Cooollllllllll!&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if I was that - when I'm a kid, hmm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Aqua and Sia like, a lot! :D&lt;br /&gt;Yayness!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-4341662827403324301?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4341662827403324301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=4341662827403324301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/4341662827403324301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/4341662827403324301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/retro-ness-zomg.html' title=''/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-8151477209454122687</id><published>2007-07-16T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T18:33:20.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Together</title><content type='html'>Was doing my new layout when...&lt;br /&gt;Kay whatv, I'm nothing but lazy.&lt;br /&gt;So, here's a new background!&lt;br /&gt;Yayness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone is sooo unhappy now!&lt;br /&gt;Cheer up!&lt;br /&gt;(Now I sound like Jazzy that stupid girl)&lt;br /&gt;Hehehehehehehehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right right, I'm hungry.&lt;br /&gt;Ohshitxz, needtogetfooddddddddd!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-8151477209454122687?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8151477209454122687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=8151477209454122687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/8151477209454122687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/8151477209454122687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/happy-together.html' title='Happy Together'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-5890714961214699083</id><published>2007-07-16T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T17:34:02.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream On</title><content type='html'>Jazzy's on the phone now.&lt;br /&gt;We're talking bout this dress/top from Topshop!&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get it in my favourite shade of blue! Yayness!&lt;br /&gt;But I need to save money, like... arghhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess was much love, 'cept for the running away from teacher and shit.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and, heard bout this thingy.&lt;br /&gt;Some tcher told this girl to strip in the girl's toilet.&lt;br /&gt;Errrrr, don't know if it's true.&lt;br /&gt;Whatv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Social Studies was rlly fun, for the first time!&lt;br /&gt;But I got tired of it, and went to sleep. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay I got &lt;u&gt;14/21&lt;/u&gt; for the Math test, B got 19/21.&lt;br /&gt;I know, that asshole's born to be a liar.&lt;br /&gt;Need to study need to study need to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Vista Point w Ginny, Chelsea and Jazzy.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't wanna spend any cash but pancake + bbt, zomg.&lt;br /&gt;The listening compre was a lil, boring?&lt;br /&gt;Worst radio channel ever, stupid songs!&lt;br /&gt;Maybe they should play 98.7fm! Yayness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yayness is my favourite word now, goodbye f--k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people just can't stop trying to piss me off.&lt;br /&gt;Ewwwwwwww uglypeople, pukes!&lt;br /&gt;You think you're hot and all that, but you're worst than your shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh right, I'm gonna change my blog layout.&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be simple, just my entries and some links.&lt;br /&gt;No tagboard tho, only haloscan (if I want to).&lt;br /&gt;Yayness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P/s Ong Siewkwan you rolling egg! Stop flashing your boxers! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-5890714961214699083?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/5890714961214699083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=5890714961214699083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/5890714961214699083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/5890714961214699083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/dream-on.html' title='Dream On'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-4429750636588898941</id><published>2007-07-15T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T23:28:22.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Last Breath</title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;School Relationship Friends Exams&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stress, time to breakdown. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-4429750636588898941?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4429750636588898941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=4429750636588898941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/4429750636588898941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/4429750636588898941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/one-last-breath.html' title='One Last Breath'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-8813192451209077142</id><published>2007-07-15T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T16:57:50.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Juliet</title><content type='html'>Helloooooooooo people, I'm having bad headaches and am stalking girls now. No I'm kidding bout the girl part........... Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Random)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hair smells like green tea, overall, I smell like tea. Wth wth wth, goodbye Dior, I hate you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(/Random)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a lil moody now, hate my clothes and fats. Irritated to the max x123456789! Now I really hate my hair, god!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, had to wake up early to meet up with Jazzy. Got her books and over to my place. Supposed to be hardworking students, who knows... S: Sheesh! She left like 10 minutes ago, and I'm friggin bored now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going out for dindin ard 5:30pm, wanna stay at home instead but someone might just go nuts. Oh right, cheena LC tomorrow. EEEEEE, I'm so tired now! Need to go sleep, bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHOHOH!&lt;br /&gt;Jazzy, you have a special name.&lt;br /&gt;But mine's better! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-8813192451209077142?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8813192451209077142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=8813192451209077142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/8813192451209077142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/8813192451209077142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/hey-juliet.html' title='Hey Juliet'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-8629606113541713372</id><published>2007-07-14T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T02:15:59.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost Without You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Re-blogging! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sore legs and arms, poor me. Thanks to that fatass, eeeeeeeeeeee to the max! No life, am not doing anything cept using the computer. B got angry when I didn't wanna fetch him from the bus stop. Sooo I went down to give him a surprise, in boxers, specs and my winnie the pooh tshirt. Laughs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy bought LJS, ate and out to Vista Point. Supposed to go visit this hill but today's just not the day, super no life. B used the computer for a lil while and he went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a new friend and her name is Geri. C'mmon everyone, be happy for me! I'm anti-social so it's a good thing that I've new friend! {: Talked bout &lt;s&gt;guys&lt;/s&gt; pervs and stuff! Angel {:0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Random)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay I call myself the Tall Giant so everyone, call me Tall Giant please! I'm 150 instead of 149, at least I'm still growing! But but but! 160 is better! ): Nahmind, weight is the only problem now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(/Random)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am going to the lib w Tehtehbusok tomorrow! That stupid girl wants to do her Art, shocking! :D I'm gonna do mine too! Alibaba wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHOH! I wanna watch HARRY POTTER! 'Cept that, everyone is so disgusting to the max now. But not the female lead! What's her name!? S:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm super sleepy now, can't stay awake! And it's 2:15am nowwwwww, godddddd.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-8629606113541713372?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8629606113541713372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=8629606113541713372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/8629606113541713372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/8629606113541713372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/fuck-you-right-back-gross-shit.html' title='Lost Without You'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-3255566568551385957</id><published>2007-07-13T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T23:28:14.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything I'm Not</title><content type='html'>Helloooooooo, back home an hour ago. I (heart) 7/11, need to go there now but noooooooooooooo. Mom's like sucha bitch again, wth. Practically del all my songs so now I have like nothing to listen to. Sucha no life bitch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to save $ for next Saturdayyyyy, broke shit. &amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;! Oh my god I wanna go F21! ): Wth wth wth, I suxzxzxzxzxzxzxzxzxz. Srsly, am like so broke now!? I wanna get my vest and my top, wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you realise, I love to repeat wth for like 3 times. {: What the hell what the hell what the hell. Stupid girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is trash kay, don't even bother to read it. I'm just trying to think of my birthday cos it's coming, yay (NOT).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I hate PE, no PE next Friday. That is, if I, skip school, and erm, skip PE, and erm, happy girl happy day! {:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-3255566568551385957?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3255566568551385957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=3255566568551385957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/3255566568551385957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/3255566568551385957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/everything-im-not.html' title='Everything I&apos;m Not'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-1162291885678682006</id><published>2007-07-13T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T20:56:06.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Face Down</title><content type='html'>Hiiiiiii world! :D I don't know if I'm supposed to be angry/sad/happy now, but I'm chatting w Ginny bout 16 &lt;u&gt;flying&lt;/u&gt; balloons! {: And she told me bout Xuan's msn nick, oh so true kay! :D :D :D Die die die!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway! Didn't think much of PE at first, so Lit was over very quickly. My PE teacher sucks like no other shit, wth wth wth. I mean, you teach PE, so just teach. Omg like wth please, the things she talk about is so last year. Best part was, she didn't say anything when B's w me. Wtf?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That fatass made us run 1 round of mass run route, like I stopped running for how long and I have to run like shit now! ):&lt; Then up and down the stairs w a stupid ball. Funny thing is the ball's like 10000000000 times heavier than me! Nearly fall tho. /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone thought the person running w Xueli is erm, me. Wth! I so do not want to compete people during PE lessons, PE is so sucha chore I just want the damn lesson to end! EEEEEEEEE! Stupid PE! And, do I look that fat huh!? ): Wth man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I almost......... But I didn't! So irritated cos I wanna eat tomyum but kept thinking of....... Wth wth wth, eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Sunflower didn't come for Chemistry, shocking! But I'm sucha clever girl, I helped Jazzy w the worksheet! {: Recess, almost got caught by tcher for not going to the recess assembly. Hmmmmmm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jazzy is sucha mean person ever since she started using TEHTEHBUSOK! No one wanted to lend her pencil but when Zul gave her one, she threw it away. Stupid girl! Laugh out loud! OH! And she scolded this random secondary one boy cos he kept making some irritating sound!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stupid boy: Making some irritating sound*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jazzy: SHUT UP LUH! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stupid boy: Stare and stare*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stupid boy: My mouth what!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wth! And Jazzy don't even know him kay! Must be so malu for the guy to get scolded by Jazzy, hahahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; the Math test huh, didn't study shit and yea, prolly might be able to pass. Just passssss only. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to B's second home, cooked maggie but dump the whole thing away and don't ask why. S: To school, did Math while he went for his match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They lost but it's okayyyy, the worst part was when he kept complaining bout this pain there pain everywhere pain. Like I already told him not to play cos &lt;strong&gt;SOMEONE WENT TO THE PLAYGROUND TO PLAY &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt; CATCHINGGGGGGGGGG YTD!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is laughing at him because of the colour catching thingy, laughoutloudddddd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, home and out again. Came to his place, he's sleeping like a piggg now. My leg is soooo sore thanks to that fatass for making us run like mad dogs. Asshole. _l_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna go now, need to get something to drink. And, I hate to stay at B's place kay! I don't really know what's the time now, but yea soon to be 9pm already! ):&lt; Am soooo bored!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-1162291885678682006?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/1162291885678682006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=1162291885678682006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/1162291885678682006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/1162291885678682006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/face-down.html' title='Face Down'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-1986948283305674609</id><published>2007-07-12T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T22:55:39.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Love</title><content type='html'>Nothing much today, spent half of the day getting angry. To school alone, damn tired. Everyone was enjoying the videos during Physics and Ker kept calling me to watch! So irritating cos I was sleeping, what the hell what the hell what the hell! Went back to sleep though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No hope of passing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English was rather funny! Yea, will not say much but oral is so full of shit. Stayed in class during recess, bloody pork came to chase us away. Went back to class when she's gone. Wth is wrong w the pork man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played monkey w Json and Ker, took me sucha long time to catch the ball! But I can't throw high, too short! ): And Jo that asshole, video-ed it down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry was really fun today, learnt some new malay words. And Jazzy admit that she have smelly breast and erm, crooked vaginaaaaaaa. Tehteh busok! :D That's for shouting so loudly just now, hmm! {: Oh and Ker's so kukumalu today, oh so dumb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jazzy walked me home and she went over to Ginny's. Short nap in the afternoon, saw Ker standing jst beside my bed. Bought bbt, back home and slack like shit. Am gonna fail tomorrow's Math test, suck like shit at that topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatv, I have rlly weird eyes now. Like, my right is so puffy! Been like this since forever! And mom said that I must have sleep w my right eye open! Wth who does that huh!? Then she told me that she's joking...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyw, okay I have nothing to say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-1986948283305674609?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/1986948283305674609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=1986948283305674609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/1986948283305674609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/1986948283305674609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/beautiful-love.html' title='Beautiful Love'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-358697446186090259</id><published>2007-07-12T06:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T06:47:54.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beeppppp</title><content type='html'>Today's the "HAIRBAND DAY" and I'm so so so tired now. Mom kept shouting at bro cos he's gonna be late for work like again, had to wake up luh. Damn noisy! ):&lt; @:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, hair sucks like shit now. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-358697446186090259?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/358697446186090259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=358697446186090259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/358697446186090259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/358697446186090259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/beeppppp.html' title='Beeppppp'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-8605982797324632164</id><published>2007-07-11T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T22:41:23.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hills</title><content type='html'>Prolly watching The Hills made emo nemo come and stay for a while. Too much drama in the show, too much drama in real life. Like finally, for once, you just wish that you're all grown up. It's like, doing things that is right and not disappointing anyone. And 15+ years of my life, nothing I ever did was right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to avoid nasty people b'cos, they're just suckers that'll stick w you forever. Like, why is it that I have to avoid you and not you avoiding me? Just reading my blog, you hate me. I don't know how to sound nice in my blog and I will never be nice. You guys ain't nice so kiss my ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have homework to do, revision and now, bro wants me to work. But no never I will never earn my own cash b'cos it's just not right at all. Plus I can't even catch up in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physics is just some random sucky subject that we have to learn and damn that subject sucks so much. Who gets wave and sound and some electrical shit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need so much learning to do but I'm just not awake yet. And I'm not thinking, my mind's a blank, I'm effing lost. And oh how much I hate my body, now I'll just stop eating rice and everything. I hate to be effing 39kg cos it's effing fat, what the hell I need to lose at least 5kg of fats.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-8605982797324632164?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8605982797324632164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=8605982797324632164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/8605982797324632164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/8605982797324632164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/hills_410.html' title='The Hills'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-3668092338056726212</id><published>2007-07-11T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T20:54:42.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hills</title><content type='html'>Just got home, am gonna go change into my pjys after I'm done w blogging. Am watching The Hills now, again. Load like damn slow luhxzxzxz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, met SB (Smelly Breasttttt) and off to the interchange together. Went to the hospital, grandma look erm, healthy actually! Laughs! Stayed for 5 minutes, dad wanted to leave cos he's been there for like 2 hours. To the Velocity or something, whatv shit place. Bought dindin and er, trained home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was rlly tiring, drama mama and er, yea overall it was sucha bad day. Don't wanna talk bout it but yea, B is somewhat a hero. HMMMMMM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art was fun, like, 5 minutes of fame. Snap this and that, asked Nana whats tehtehbusoh and yea, that's Jazzy's new nickname now. Classmaid + Tehtehbusoh, yea she's sooooooo popular! Haha! And Juju the elephant! Laughs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Siewkwan was really blur!? Cos she's a very active person, and yea her boxersssss is er, a lil too long. So, she flashed her WHITE boxers for a thousand times! :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeaaa, after school huh... Physics choice and left. Yea that's bout all. Am eating this herbal chicken thingy that daddy bought just now, damn nice please! So much sweeter than the one mom used to cook cos her's is SO BITTER! Eeeeeeeewwwwwwwww!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right! I'm gonna go watch The Hills now! {:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-3668092338056726212?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3668092338056726212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=3668092338056726212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/3668092338056726212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/3668092338056726212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/hills_11.html' title='The Hills'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-2234096833214294004</id><published>2007-07-11T17:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T17:12:22.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hills</title><content type='html'>Am meeting Jazzy like 2 minutes later but I'm still watching The Hills, hehehehe! It's okay, tehtehbusoh won't get angry w me cos Imma nice girl! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go visit grandma now, goodbye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-2234096833214294004?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/2234096833214294004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=2234096833214294004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/2234096833214294004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/2234096833214294004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/hills.html' title='The Hills'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-1826482370281849429</id><published>2007-07-10T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T19:23:05.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How To Touch A Girl</title><content type='html'>Praying for a miracle, else I'll never pass cheena. Alibaba please help me, no C for cheena please. Oral was supposed to be okay, supposed to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School, blablabla. Damn sleepy today? Till like Math, started doing the indian dance shit w the song Do You Know. Json saw and he kept laughing!? Tsk! Rush to the canteen for food, as usual. Something happened and like, non of our buzz-inessssss right? Peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry was okay, smart girl. Then we had I don't know what already, super lazy to assembly and back to classroom, left for oral after that. So here's what happened kay, if you can understand then you'll understand why I'm gonna fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said things like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ta men ke yi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;take one day off&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;maybe on a sunday&lt;/span&gt; yin wei &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sunday usually&lt;/span&gt; shi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;family day&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wan yi xie da jie ke yi yi qi wan de you xi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;example monopoly&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pin qiong de jia ting ying fu bu lai, er qie ziu jing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GST increase to 7%&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;And I did things like shaking here and there, said so many ER ERM HMM HUH. Oh and the converstation is so easy, I went "Oh I know this!" and the teachers gave me the HUH look. ): Srsly kay, half of the  conversation is in Englishhhhhhhhhhh. Plus! They are so not friendly! Stupid kukubird face, eeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and the above, are just some of the things that I said. I repeat, someeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nahmind, the conversation was rather easy though. Like, why why why do I speak like that? Poof!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looked for B and he came over, slept on the bed like a pigggg. And he just left like an hour ago, sis is helping me w my birthday thingy. Hahahaha we're writing down a list of things that I want. And I'm gonna make her get me something, and you know my bro was like "I don't have to get you anything cos I'm paying for your handphone bill" and I was like wtf? {:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, his gf is a very nice person cos, she's 100000 times more automatic than my bro! And not as stingy and selfish as him. EEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay kay kay need to go, comp is damn lag, the house is so f dark. Goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-1826482370281849429?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/1826482370281849429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=1826482370281849429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/1826482370281849429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/1826482370281849429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/how-to-touch-girl.html' title='How To Touch A Girl'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-961341375517328297</id><published>2007-07-10T06:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T06:48:22.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MTV</title><content type='html'>Mom called in the morning, like super early. Grandma's in the hospital now, she's down w fever. God, both sis and I just recovered kay! Why is everyone sick nowadays?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I'm experiencing ultra bad hair day, and something is wrong w my left eye. Remind me that I need to get new specs cos I can't stick w contacts 24/7. Okayyyy I'm late already, bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-961341375517328297?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/961341375517328297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=961341375517328297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/961341375517328297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/961341375517328297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/mtv.html' title='MTV'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-2202090154069285277</id><published>2007-07-09T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T22:07:17.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Impacto</title><content type='html'>Hello world oh my god I feel so alive now ho ho ho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;07/07/07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Switch.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Spend the whole day (almost) watching MTV. The Live Earth thingy ain't that nice anyway. Er, did my 2 hrs of Math yada yada yada. I think I went to B's place, can't remember much anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;08/07/07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasta in the morning, to B's place. Took this very, disgusting video of a distorted face. Out, to Mervin's place. Sheesh, no wonder B kept talking bout his room. Came home, damn guilty bout my room. Threw 3/4 of my stuff, will never keep useless stuffs ever again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jazzy + Chelsea + Ginny went MIA today, so I was the only one today. How sad! Nahmind, had this survey shit, damn laugh-out-loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you enjoy going to school: Strongly Disagree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some shit bout teachers encouraging students blablabla, everything strongly disagree. Hmm, oh and bout the bullied in school shit, hahaha! Strongly agree, laughs! Kay when you're 14, you wouldn't be so honest kay. Soon to be 16 and am a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;VERY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; honest person. :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway lessons today are kinda slack-y. Oh oh oh! Spend time studying for Math is so worth it please! I got full marks for my test! :D The only thing that made me super unhappy was when someone shouted "TYCO ONLY!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god what an asshole and that person is non other than my boyfriend oh my god, can I dig a hole to hide my face? You know how mean that is? I mean, I studied like shit okay? Some jokes are not-funny, let me repeat, N-O-T F-U-N-N-Y. Good, control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jo's another asshole kay, kept calling me to go and die, and after that she'll say sayang. EEEE! So irritating you know! Something's wrong w her today, hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home, watched The Hills again. Did Art and Math, am tired now. The guy came, I'm like using my bro's comp now, but everything inside is mine? Yea, I hate his computerrrrrr. Plus, I can't type properly!? God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention that I spend the whole day watching MTV on Saturday? I did right? Saved a list of like 30+ songs rdy to dl, who knows I del the whole thing from my phone. Oh what the fuck alibaba, now I have no new songs cept for, Impacto and er, From Yesterday. }: Nbcb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-2202090154069285277?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/2202090154069285277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=2202090154069285277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/2202090154069285277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/2202090154069285277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/impacto.html' title='Impacto'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-6759191767159380027</id><published>2007-07-06T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T15:55:15.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday</title><content type='html'>So like, HI! :D Ohmygod, I'm super high today. Like, what the hell, am so sad for leaving school so early! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thia was the host for the Australians thingy, so someone had to come and relief us. Oh and we keep doing this thingy cos of some commercial!? Haha! And I was rather active during PE kay, like wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Australians are so hot! Not all but most of them, so yea. {: After recess, got caught by tcher for not changing but no way man, not changing! So like, Art is the best manxz! Saw a group of girls walking to the toilet soooo........ hehehehehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the toilet, so, pretty! {: And they were really friendly cos they said HI! HOW ARE YOU? HI HI HI HI HI! But all Chesna Lin did was smile like a retarded. ):&lt; Till I had cramps...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone's enjoying school today because he's single and available, for today. Even received FLYING KISS from the girls!!!!!!!!!! God man, flying kiss........................ ):&lt; Ker Boon Han! EEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Math test, quite okay but I think I got a few answers wrong or something. ):&lt; I want full marks! Argh! Rush down to the canteen after school, sat so near w em. {:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We look like extreme stalkers, damn obvious. Jazzy even waved to this guy sitting like, opposite of us. Oh he is so hot! Plus he kept smiling kay! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then B showed me the girl who gave him a flying kiss. Kay she is so tall and so big and, taller than me by SO SO MUCH! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh did I mention that they were all in MINI SKIRT like, sooooooooooooooooooo short! Some pervs desperate to see their undies, eee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played game w Ginny, Jazzy and B. Ginny lost and she had to go say HI to like 5 Australians. B make it look so easy cos he just went to say Hi to some girl and then BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the funny thing, this guy right, he decided to pour water on his erm, nipple!?!?!!?! Laugh out loud like shit please! Kukumalu cos he pretty found out that we were laughing at him. But er, why flash nipple!? S:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left school, saw Sunflower waiting for the bus so Jazzy didn't wanna take the same bus as her. Haha! Made her shout Sunflower's name and waved goodbye. Oh yah we told her bout the nipple thingy, laughs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My comp is still not fixed, I'm going to B's place now. Hmmmmmmm! Anyway we left school at like 2:30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go visit Perth someday! :D :D :D If I'm rich that is, errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. Right, bye! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-6759191767159380027?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6759191767159380027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=6759191767159380027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/6759191767159380027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/6759191767159380027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/sunday.html' title='Sunday'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-7706315629396341782</id><published>2007-07-05T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T17:22:28.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Call</title><content type='html'>Comp went crazy and the screen turn yellow!?If it's nice I won't even care but, what a ugly shade of yellow! ):&lt; EEE! Damn piss off cos I just uploaded like sooo many pictures and alr delete em from my phone. Poof! Worst, I can't start my computerrrrrr, what the f.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay bro's laptop is super lag, I can't see what I'm typing cos they'll appear after 2-3 minutes. Argh! Anyway! School is so boring today. Someone tried to be nice huh! He showed me his pencil case, a lil guilty. Cos like, I threw his pencil case yesterday, and his ruler, pens and everything broke into two!? God, Ie'm so strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess, angry like shit again. Oh I mean the sec recess. The first recess huh, was staring at the poly thingy, discuss this and that. B said something and Siewkewan chased him all the way to the boys toilet! Laugh out loud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clever girl, Chemistry was easy. {: Wooohooo! Math's like so boring, cos er, kay I don't know why. Think I'm just sick of Math alr. School ended, Mrs Lim said no break but I was damn hungry. Rush down to the canteen to get food and back for Choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class got split into 2, I had to go over to MsChong's side. Damn sad cos er, kept playing a fool cos Mrs Lim is not around. Then she came by to check on us, and andand! She called me a ghost cos I didn't tie my hair, laughs! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kept laughing cos, she somehow called MsChong a ghost too. S: She even had to go over to the other half of the class and yadayadayada. Whatttttttttt...... The even funnier thing is when she told us bout her JC life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hair tied in plaits (SPELLING!?) w ribbons on it, god. Imagine Mrs Lim, just imagine! :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home sweet home and yea, comp is so screwed. Regret like a lot for leaving my prep work in school, now I have nothing to do. Math test tomorrow, am gonna fail. Have not been consistent in my work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay I'm tired alr, ghost needs to rest. {: Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-7706315629396341782?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/7706315629396341782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=7706315629396341782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/7706315629396341782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/7706315629396341782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/your-call.html' title='Your Call'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-2479140456289458452</id><published>2007-07-04T21:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T21:37:30.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Favourite Song, NEW!</title><content type='html'>Have another new favourite song that'll make you tear a lil. Mom wants me to snap my hair, tempted but everyone's hair is short, why must mine be short too? ):&lt; Noooooooooooooo way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has a baby coming&lt;br /&gt;He quits school to get a job&lt;br /&gt;She stays at home alone&lt;br /&gt;Thinking where have the good times gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my one day favourite song's The Ocean. Yea, go listen to it. (: But I think my new favourite song is nicer, will upload it onto my blog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-2479140456289458452?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/2479140456289458452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=2479140456289458452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/2479140456289458452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/2479140456289458452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/favourite-song-new.html' title='Favourite Song, NEW!'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-6925041698378028268</id><published>2007-07-04T05:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T18:44:46.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Favourite Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;It's 5:59am now, I'm leaving soon to meet B. We're gonna have Mac breakfast! :D So anyway, my hair sucks and I need to go on a diet. Oh, and grow taller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I refuse to tell you guys the title of my favourite song, so there. Anyway, am the ultra bitch today. Damn piss off, started pushing the tables, throwing stuff. So common, eew. Nahmind, those things weren't mine anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People staring, while this one person walked pass me, shaking her flat ass. EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! {: Kay I'll be nice, even tho I know that she's gonna shit bout me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed till 6pm for Art, home. I'm tired and hungry, need/want to eat fish. Oh yah, talked bout Peiling's PE lesson during Eng. Hmm, PE.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I have a bet w Jo, but I don't think that she's gonna win cos someone (not me) ain't nice. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just remembered something that made me so angry even tho it's just some small thing to everyone. You know like, if you're at someone's class, the tables and everything don't belong to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, why the fuck is Jiahong putting his leg on my table like he's some cheebye king? I don't care if you do that to your table or shit on your table, but that's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;MY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; table. Wanna put your leg onto my table? No way man, don't fucking sit at my place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's annoying enough to see you following Junhong everywhere in school, even to our class. What the hell, didn't your parents teach you anything at all?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-6925041698378028268?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6925041698378028268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=6925041698378028268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/6925041698378028268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/6925041698378028268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/favourite-song.html' title='Favourite Song'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-3449320725051000101</id><published>2007-07-03T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T19:40:33.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Yesterday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;{Edit}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emo nemo please go away, you're so full of shit. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have this huge problem bout me spending $20 today. Cos, $3 was on the A2 paper, the rest, snack/food/drinks. Srsly, I'm going to turn 40kg and die. No I must never be 40kg, I'll just die like, jump down from a building or something. My weight is sooo, unstable? Pfftts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B sent me the song I wanted, damn nice. But this is why I'm so emo, thank you favourite song. Oh and I need to go shopping, jeans, top, shoes. How sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And did I mention that B was being sucha asshole in class today? Was trying to think of my birthday stuff cos I'll just go to sleep. But he wanted me to pay attention during Physics! @: Still, learnt like nothing today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laugh-out-loud I'm so gonna fail my O's right? Goshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rest in peace, Mrs Leicester. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;{/Edit}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sup! {: Hehehahahoho, was rather excited for school today. Anyway, went to have breakfast w B at like 6:20am, then to school. Blablabla, A for excellence is so, noob. Hmm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, didn't get scolded for not doing Math. Hehehehehehe! Chemistry again, like almost everyday! What the hell. I'm sucha clever girl today, I managed to answer her questions! {: I mean, Jazzy told me the pages and I went looking for the answers, so yea. Cheater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English is so boring, and Juju, I'm not a nerd! Eeeee! Plus I love my bag kay! Yea. Blablabla, Nana told us about the batik instructor, not Mdm Tan but the other instructor. Didn't manage to see her, not even once, but yea, she passed away last week. /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I thought I'd see her like at least once. And I guess some people are feeling a lil guilty for some things but hmm. Nana looked as if she was gonna cry anytimeeeeeee. Oh well, life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess MsChee forgot bout Choice, and I left my prep work at home. So, home sweet home! Kay I'm actually very tired now. Still in school uniform, smelly! }: Oh, had fun w the song Lemon Tree. Damn retro I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND! That dreadful ringtone kept playing in my mind since Friday! God that song is nasty, so so so, awful! ):&lt; EEEE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-3449320725051000101?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3449320725051000101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=3449320725051000101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/3449320725051000101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/3449320725051000101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/so-yesterday.html' title='So Yesterday'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-3899448178627002443</id><published>2007-07-02T19:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T19:57:23.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Harry Potter is starting soon, homework not done, not even half. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nahmind!&lt;/span&gt; Harry Potter more important horxzxzxzxzxzxzxz!? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay I need to snap my hair soon, bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-3899448178627002443?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3899448178627002443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=3899448178627002443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/3899448178627002443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/3899448178627002443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/harry-potter-is-starting-soon-homework.html' title=''/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-2918090233923030732</id><published>2007-07-02T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T12:10:32.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello! Just found out that it's July alr, actually 2nd of July. Which means 26 days to my birthday! DAMN I'M SO OLD! @:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayyyy, I went exploring and found this rlly amazing girl. Man she can really make me laugh, damn unglam. Plus her videos make people super giddy cos she kept shaking the damn thing. Nahmind... Oh and er, I saw her fats when she was trying to shake her ass....................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B is starting to irritate me cos he said he wanna have breakfast, but didn't wanna set the alarm. Obviously he won't be able to wake up, but I believe him like how stupid is that. Woke up at 10am, waited for his sms/call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He cried cos he got irritated by his neighbour, but the cry's a lil fake cos he stopped after 2 minutes. It's already 12:08pm and he's still not awake. Have decided not to leave house but I'm damn piss cos I hate to stay at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to do Math but, super rusty. I wanna eat magee but mom said no and made me the potato, now I feel like throwing up. Can someone make me, a jap lunch? Or hmm, I wanna eat something spicy. Hmmmmmmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom is not leaving for work yet, damn kay. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh-kay&lt;/span&gt; I'll stop here. DO NOT TYPE LIKE ME &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH-KAY&lt;/span&gt;! Just a matter of time when I see you using oh-kay, so... this is just a warning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-2918090233923030732?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/2918090233923030732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=2918090233923030732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/2918090233923030732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/2918090233923030732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/hello-just-found-out-that-its-july-alr.html' title=''/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-9014204860726594806</id><published>2007-07-02T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T00:47:27.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just So You Know</title><content type='html'>I wish my brother's gay but man that guy is getting married SOON! ): Gays are so much better than guys who go "I AM A MANLY MAN" which makes no sense at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed to be nice! Damn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, woke up early today. It was like 12 something, yea mom came in the room, pack here and there. Then I saw her reading something, as usual, she's always touching my stuff! Damn irritated kay, but, nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gunbound w Siewkwan for a lil while, laughs! God I was lousy like shit, laugh out loud! Had to leave, bought bbt for B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we bought food, off to some field. The weather is super not friendly, damn hot like shit. Wanted to change place but... kay the ball will like hit me anytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slack like shit...................... Look at the time, 7.39pm, shit. Thought Harry Potter started for like 9 minutes already. Quickly went to get our dinner, rush to his place. Who knows... the show starts at 8pm. {: Didn't really pay attention to the show but overall damn nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sis was supposed to watch Nancy Drew w 'cous, but her friends are such sluts they started scolding her etc and she's going to WWW w them tomorrow. Man, I wanna watch that show you know! But...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME (HUGE GAP) COUSIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, mom talked to me bout O's again. I'm nice cos I kept my mouth shut while she just kept going bout how useless it is to take Art why didn't I chose DnT or HomeEc. No offence but, Dnt is soooo, BORING! And HomeEc is just, EEEE!? Kay I just hate the HomeEc teachers and those Dnt drill shit. /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatv I'm supposed to be nice! What the fuck #(@_#()!+_)@#+!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-9014204860726594806?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/9014204860726594806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=9014204860726594806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/9014204860726594806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/9014204860726594806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/just-so-you-know.html' title='Just So You Know'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-627816337663995617</id><published>2007-07-01T00:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T00:08:23.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck You Right Back</title><content type='html'>I need some time alone, my boyfriend is killing me right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-627816337663995617?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/627816337663995617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=627816337663995617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/627816337663995617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/627816337663995617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/07/fuck-you-right-back.html' title='Fuck You Right Back'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-6088766418483881691</id><published>2007-06-30T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T20:53:36.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Decide</title><content type='html'>{Edit}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello! I'm eating potato now! W sour cream and bacon! :D Cos ytd they were eating potato w butter...... S: Edible mehxz?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway! B's pm reminds me of wings cos he said Martell gives you wings. And he did the hand thingy as wings, so retarded. {:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay I need to do 2 hours of Math later, byeeeeeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{/Edit}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 4:01pm and  just got back home. Damn I'm tired, and a lil, blur. So yesterday, went to EC huh. Rain and rain like shit, things were missing blablabla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I have nothing much to blog about. Kay I was dying last night, like I told B that I was having a bad headache, he totally ignore me like shit. Walked away and he shout at me, what the fuck right? Asshole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they played this game, so many 0 5 10 15 20. B kept losing and he had to drink till he finally fall. First he said it was hot, then he said it was cold and start to shake like a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eyes got damn dry and decided to lie beside B, it was around 4am. Seriously the place is damn cold, and B got so many towels and clothings to cover him! Woke up at 6am and took a bus home. Slept like a pig, got knocked for a thousand times, ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to B's place, slept again. Bought drumlets and yea back home. Kayyyyyy, I need to go bathe now! Eeeee! Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-6088766418483881691?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6088766418483881691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=6088766418483881691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/6088766418483881691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/6088766418483881691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-decide.html' title='I Decide'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-8896798130342202808</id><published>2007-06-29T08:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T13:18:43.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>La Bella Vitaaaaa {Go Figure}</title><content type='html'>{Edit}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is okay, shit happened. Junhong wanted to hit someone w the bottle cap, it went right pass my face leaving a slight scratch. Fucking painful I wanted to cry please. Damn irritated cos I was standing so far away! Fuck! Then he tried to trip me, leaving a blueblack on my leg. What the fuck!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom was being the ultimate bitch I hope she dies on the way home from work. Swear she only cares bout her and only her. Fuck, I cried like mad. Seriously I hate her like shit fuck fuck fuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever luh I'm fucking piss now and Bh is not answering the phone. Kay just shouted at the man whose collecting newspaper and every other shit to fuck off. Go and die please, fucking noisy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn I tell you, bloody headache. Fuck that bitch now go and die! @#+$!@_{#)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{/Edit}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big girls don't cry is so long ago, I have some new favourite songs already. {: Someone didn't wanna put the song into his PSP cos he said it was gay, the thing is, he's gay! Asshole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's in school, Juju's in school, Jazzy's in school, Kwanny's in school, my lower sec look alike is in school too. Where is Chesna Lin? Home using the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro pulled me out of bed, as in, he pulled me and drag me all the way to the toilet! Knock here and there, had to wake up else I'll break my arm! ):&lt; Asshole! And he said it was 8am when it was only 7.30am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing to do now, it's exactly 8:15am which means PE just started. Can't go to school, need to do something. No mood for Art, I'll screw everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Livejournal time, goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-8896798130342202808?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8896798130342202808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=8896798130342202808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/8896798130342202808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/8896798130342202808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/06/la-bella-vitaaaaa-go-figure.html' title='La Bella Vitaaaaa {Go Figure}'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-318087682659705217</id><published>2007-06-28T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T23:13:29.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>{Edit}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, it was some shit who emailed me bout the copycat shit. Man, I can't do anything cos... Can't say why else the whole world knows who.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random shit, I miss eating in the school's canteen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But about the whole copycat thing, I'll be nice. ):&lt; I hate to be nice now, fuck. I'll take it as, I'm your idol and you're my fan. You're just trying to be me cos I'm sucha nice person, nicer than you. {:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; most of the time, people have this very strong sense that if I'm blogging about you, you'll know it. But assholes don't act clever like you always do okay. Just ask me nicely and I'll tell you who.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have a post dedicated to me w so many &lt;s&gt;cheebyes&lt;s/&gt; and &lt;/s&gt;fucks&lt;/s&gt;, then you can go and die cos I can totally sue you. {: I know how things can work out, but do you? Hmm I wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{/Edit}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time since I talked bout copycats, but it's been weeks already! And you're starting to type like me! EXACTLY THE SAME please! Hate copycats? Hate yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nearly died in school, and I'm super guilty. /: Dad is having problems w his nose, Sze Chea too. And now B! Kay I'm the worst, not feeling any better at all. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NAHMIND!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mass run, had this dumb oral talk instead. Slept during Physics, English and Social Studies. Talked a lot during cheena lesson, then I had the cheena oral shit. Horrible shit, plus my nose is super distracting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch w Juju, Kwanny, Jazzy and B. Jazzy thought this girl from lower sec looked like me when I was in Sec 1 or 2. Damn, I thought it was the girl beside her! I'll die. /: Kwanny and Jazz wanted to ask for her name, but they got scared cos she look super fierce. Dumb! Laugh out loud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did compre and left. Whenever B sees Juju, he'll feel like shitting cos Juju shit like, all the time! :D &amp; Kwanny called me a slut! Kay carrying that slut bag to school is not a very good option. Some teachers gave that :O look and go crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came home and slept like a pig for hours in my uniform, god I smell like a pig too! Went to pompom and start with Math homework. 1 hour of Math everyday, I'll tryyyy. Anyway! I think I'm gonna be late for school tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Else, I should just not go to school. Damn sickening please, I hate PE like shit. I know, who'd skip school cos of PE huh? But there's Chemistry tomorrow! Although its only half an hour, swear I'd die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm, kay I'll go to school at hmmm, 9:45am? Which means, recess! :D Math test &amp;amp; Art after recess, have to go. {: Oh and I lost my Literature novel! Another reason not to go to school early. Good day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-318087682659705217?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/318087682659705217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=318087682659705217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/318087682659705217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/318087682659705217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-been-long-time-since-i-talked-bout.html' title=''/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-7854873705444029019</id><published>2007-06-27T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T21:00:25.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Box</title><content type='html'>I'm sick, like again. Been like almost a week already, fever kept coming and going. Doc said it migt be the sickening insect shit!? But he cannot confirm.....................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School, hair like shit again. Had all kinds of lessons today cept for SS. Jo helped me w my prep work, screw Physics. Saw this very _ teacher, ran w Jo! She always catch my skirt when it's not short! Dumb! Poor Siewkwan, she got caught for studs. Laughs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and B didn't get caught for his hair, weird. But he went to cut, now he's hairless, super like ahbengxz. ): Nahmind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home, fell asleep and B got angry cos he called but no one answered the phone, bang the door like crazy but no one came to let him in. Damn weak after waking up from my short nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To his grandfather's place for dinner, his auntie gave me money to see the doc. I didn't wanna see the doc but B kept forcing me to! ):&lt; Have like 4 to 5 medicine please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And er, I'm excuse for PE and mass run. Just that, I don't think I'm going to school on Friday. Like, just take MC on that day. Cos er, even though I have the MC for PE, I don't think I dare to give it to MsThia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't look at me that woman's mad! I saw how 4E2 had to run, damn tiring. Kay I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; I'm gonna go take my medicine and go to sleep now. ): Damn tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mass run tomorrow but will be going to school, if I feel like it. Hehehahahoho! &amp;amp; the uncle wanted to cut my hair and he commented bout my fringe blocking my vision?! His hair so ugly still wanna comment on my fringe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I finished Math homework, sucha nice person! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-7854873705444029019?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/7854873705444029019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=7854873705444029019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/7854873705444029019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/7854873705444029019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/06/ice-box_27.html' title='Ice Box'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-4762805710081493963</id><published>2007-06-26T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T23:18:42.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girlfight</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Edit)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm complaining to Juju bout P.E! Swear I'm damn scared of MsThia like fuck even thinking of her makes me wanna cry! Plus so many classes had to run and run during PE! WHY!?!?!?! I run like damn slow please! ): F I'm really gonna cry soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, I did my testimonial and Math homework. Kay need to run run run, stop complaining. PE! ): Cries!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(/Edit)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got back! My batik is done, damn nice. {: Nicer than Juju's one by a lot! Laughs! Siewkwan had to help me iron a lot cos I was a lil clumsy. Placed my hand on the iron.............. Asshole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up with block nose today, can't smell my perfume at all! So I thought something must be wrong w the perfume, and I went to spray it at mom's face. S: Got scolded like shit........ Early in the morning okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessons were alright, cept for English. Baby decided to sleep and I had to wake him up, but damn scared cos he always pms after he wake up! Then tcher laughed at me, stupid. Smack him so hard but he didn't move a single bit. Pig!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept till second recess, Me-Huh talked to our class cos out of 26 people, 21 or something didn't come for the June hols. Not surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have to stay for "detention" and honestly, it was damn boring! I thought we could just stand  for half an hour facing the wall, who knows, he talk and cock and cock. Damn irritated cos JiaHong kept acting friendly when he could have just shut up and let him finish talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Jazzy told me bout the incident yesterday, laugh out loud! Ahbengxz, how is the feeling of getting scolded by Mother Tan huh? Damn funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; errrrrrrrrr, I need to do the testimonial thingy. Do my homework, erm, get someone to print my testimonial for me. Shit please, I forgot to find stupid tcher! How can you write anything when your cca attendance is 0% huh? Went for years and zero is what I get, asshole!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-4762805710081493963?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4762805710081493963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=4762805710081493963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/4762805710081493963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/4762805710081493963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/06/just-got-back-my-batik-is-done-damn.html' title='Girlfight'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-1684875310875233964</id><published>2007-06-25T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T00:00:01.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moment Of Truth</title><content type='html'>(Edit)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People should start to be nice, like what the hell, learn! &amp; don't compare e1 w e4, you hate e4 people, then go kiss your mom's ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hate it when the only difference between us is the subject that we are taking and people kept saying e1 clever. Even my mom is the same, and that's why I never liked her cos she... yea very nice mom, look down on me. Just because I take Art and am in the last class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys are soooooooooooo realistic, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;go and die&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(/Edit)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School today is so... ): Juju is sucha asshole you know! She didn't smile to me the whole day, okay she did for 5 seconds. &amp; she called me a slut and erm, bitch, and, asshole! Whose the asshole huh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, teachers are starting to be super strict now. With all the rules of pure white shoes and socks thingy, damn stress. Worst, I hate PE lessons! I hate it all along luh, but w the new teacherrrr... ERRRRR!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I went to school with my hair looking like shit. Srsly need to do something w it, kay I wanna cut it short again. ): Heartache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to study, but I keep thinking of food. &amp; I didn't get to eat during the first recess cos I was waiting for Jazzy but she went MIA! So she had to accompany me during the second recess. Teachers are so stupid to squeeze EVERYONE in one small canteen. Lower sec girls can really talk A LOT. Be nice Chesna be nice...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear almost everyone in school is starting to hate me. Laugh out loud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm almost done w my batik alr, was supposed to iron my batik today. But, I don't know how. ): Plus JUJU decided to leave early!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeaa, left at like 6 something I think. Homework not done yet, oh detention. Oh testimonial! Oh shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh &amp;amp;, ever heard of the song Would You Be There? Yes? Of course, everyone is listening to it. Welllll, I think it's awful. For the first few time yea it's nice, by some random singer. But then again, the song is so boring! Step Up is nicer! :D Hardcore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I need to do Math now, I forgot how to do when tcher just teach us you know. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-1684875310875233964?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/1684875310875233964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=1684875310875233964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/1684875310875233964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/1684875310875233964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/06/moment-of-truth.html' title='Moment Of Truth'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-4372887713804471881</id><published>2007-06-24T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T22:14:38.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Move Along</title><content type='html'>Edit, I'm gonna blog again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with Jazzy even though I kept sneezing and coughing. Had lunch and to Mango to look for mom, bought stuff! :D Walked everywhere and bought some stuff, and Jazzy suggested to take neoprint as usual. Poor me, I seriously think $5 for neoprint, not worth it kay! But w Jazzy, okay I'll give innnnnnnnnn. {:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So like on the MRT, this 2 AUNTIES, commented on our Mango bags. Damn funny cos I was so angry w them. Everyone was carrying Mango bags you know! But she wanna pick on us so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AUNTIES: Mango is just a name!&lt;br /&gt;Jazzy: Aye they talking bout us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ME: ROBINSON IS SO CHEAP! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jazzy: Laugh and laugh and laugh&lt;br /&gt;AUNTIES: Keep quiet.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Srsly, Mango and Robinson, I rather pick Mango. You go Robinson buy underwear!? Aunties are aunties, even my mom go ZARA instead of Robinson! EEYER! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay then I bought Ljs for dinner, still coughing tho. Bus-ed home, damn the bus. So many cockroaches! E@+$(!+_@)# Everyone stare at me................ ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, that was all. Goodbye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-4372887713804471881?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4372887713804471881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=4372887713804471881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/4372887713804471881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/4372887713804471881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/06/move-along.html' title='Move Along'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-7952833141305793435</id><published>2007-06-23T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T00:01:51.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Till The Dawn</title><content type='html'>{Edit}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I get it, like why am I sick all the time. Know why? Chesna Lin is not a nice person at all, not to her boyfriend not to her friend not to anyone and that will never change. How nice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm having this fever now, basically I'm burning. I ate like 10 000 candies and chocolates just now, gonna die anytime. Good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super irritated now, I'm not going out tomorrow. Why is it that I have to be sick now!? For days already but no improvement at all! Am feeling weak all over now, think I'm really dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{/Edit}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helloooooooo, home alone today. Okay I'm kinda piss off w my nose? Yea and I'm watching Step Up now, again. Kay wait, I need juice. Back! {;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohmygod I need to do my homework! &amp;amp; I wanna go out tomorrow! ): But if everything is okay, I'll go out with Partner. Hehehohohaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom went to grandma's place without me, so yea. I'm desperate for milk tea now, what the fuck?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-7952833141305793435?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/7952833141305793435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=7952833141305793435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/7952833141305793435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/7952833141305793435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/06/till-dawn.html' title='Till The Dawn'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-381195013805539308</id><published>2007-06-22T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T02:00:00.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Mother</title><content type='html'>Hello! It's actually 1:06am but I had to change the date cos I don't wanna mix up my posts. Anyway, I just got back home and am smelling so nice after my shower! Shiokkkkkkk! {: After sweating like a pig, I smell like a pig!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank god I wore jeans today! I don't know why, I super love jeans now. At least it won't start flying like some shit and flash my underwear! Hmm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, I went over to baby's place. Now I owe partner a huge favour for helping me. Still, thanks! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought drumlets, yumyum! Did like nothing the whole day?! Yeaaa, went down to meet Danny and this guy w uneven tattoo (I cannot remember his name).  Had to go after a while cos baby's parents are coming home soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner, mom called. #$_@(#_($@ after a while, baby went down to meet Danny and friend again. Didn't wanna tag along, so I stayed home to watch Devil Wears Prada. I wanna work for Runway magazine! :D Dreams dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He came home after like 2 hours or so! Was sleeping like a pig but he managed to make me wake up hmm! But he went to sleep after a while, leaving me wide awake. Assholeeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 8 something and rushed home, damn tiring. Plus I'm sick, for days already! Running nose is sucha pain in the ass. Mom left for work by then, great! {:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prepared and left home to meet baby, got his Fred Perry polo tee and he went to change. Baby look so smart with polo tee, right!? {: Had a lil food and off to town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked around, I wanna get this $39.90 shoes! But today's purpose ain't shopping, so I gave it a pass. ): And we saw some really nice things huh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danny and... I'll ask baby for his name. Oh yah, Mervin! &amp; er, LongJie came. Walked to Heeren for HMV? Yeaaa, I wanna dl this Rihanna's song but I can't find it! ):&lt; How irritating! Oh and the most boring part of the day, they went to play pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another friend came, Wilson? Yeaaaaaa, and we went to Marina for steamboat! Then they met up w er, Wesley. Okay they're names sound the same to me, damn confusing. S: I swear we ate like super lil, okay maybe only me. Played this number game, I'm in charge of the punishments thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I kept adding random things like, raw egg thingy w hotdogs etc, and they have to eat it. Damn fun cos I didn't have to eat anything. {: Think they'll most prolly have to stay in the toilet tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the damn tiring part, we walked through this place, got lost like shit. Walked to this construction place, and to the highway, then we walked out again! Oh and LongJie caught this frog, XiaoMing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to take a bus back to the MRT station and XiaoMing escaped. Everyone on the bus freaked out, laugh out loud! Caught it again, walked to this place. Then this indian worker brought us to this construction site!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to climb this super steep slope! Trust me, I have no guts = no balls. Scare the shit out of me please! Managed to get up w baby's help, but we had to u-turn back which means, walking down the steep slope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost die, kay actually I almost cry. Okay I did, a lil! No one saw right! Not even baby. Damn sure that I was gonna slide down and die, but baby catched me. Super touched, I didn't wanna let go of him okay! {:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Managed to walk all the way from Marina to Esplanade! Wooooooooooooo~ Slack for a while and off we go. Oh and we brought XiaoMing to the Esplanade too! All the way to the MRT station, and he died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wanted to scare people by letting him off on the train, but XiaoMing escaped at City Hall and I'm very sure he's in erm, liquid state now. RIP XiaoMing! LongJie could have save his lil life okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wesley alighted first, then baby + assholes sent me home. Hello I'm not ji dan po! Pffttssss! Ji dan po is so awful okay! Like some auntie's name!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay it's 1:56am now, am discussing bout some things w baby. We're gonna study! See people w uneven tattoo can get 17, without tattoo we can also get 17 right! :D Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to sleep soon! Mom wants to visit grandma again, tomorrow morning. I swear I'm gonna die. Plus we have to acc her to go get her haircut! I'm thinking if I should cut it or not, how tempting. Whatever, I need to sleep soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I miss sleeping beside baby. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I sound like some girly girl now, okay goodnight! &lt;3&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/21254980-381195013805539308?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/381195013805539308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=381195013805539308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/381195013805539308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/381195013805539308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/06/oh-mother.html' title='Oh Mother'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-6015267014775451235</id><published>2007-06-21T01:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T01:33:04.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I-AM-SO-ANGRY&lt;br /&gt;I-FEEL-LIKE-CRYING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all things to do, I love to think of the past. &amp;amp; I'll always remember every single piece of shit about my life. This time, I chose to think of yours, what-a-stupid-idea. The more I think of it, the more I feel like dying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-6015267014775451235?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6015267014775451235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=6015267014775451235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/6015267014775451235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/6015267014775451235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-am-so-angry-i-feel-like-crying-of-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-3742971081028973941</id><published>2007-06-20T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T22:55:29.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy In Love</title><content type='html'>(Edit)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's the 20th, nice. We didn't do anything yesterday, nothing like a year and a few months ago. I am so so so disappointed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just read some random peeps blog, how sad. Wtf, I need to go sleep now. Feel like breaking up you know, how irritating. _l_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(/Edit)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asshole is gonna go for soccer, I'm gonna go get my milk tea later. Skipped cheena today, so gonna die for skipping like 4 to 5 lessons. Okay I am so angry to blog now. Nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro decided to be clever for once and install some shit in my computer, even better, he destroyed the whole thing. &amp; daddy scolded him for acting clever, warning him bout spoiling the whole thing. Who knows, he had to call his friend over to fix it cos he spoil it! @: That's why I can't blog yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macs in the morning, hmm! Sore throat was a lil painful, sounded like a man for a while. ): Sheesh! Ms Chee was late for Social Studies, e2 joined our class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we started to be funny people cos Jo was having a tummyache and she needed to poopoo! Damn funny, everytime she trys to keep it as a secret, she fails! So we kept making the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;poooooot*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sound and point to her direction! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My batik is not complete, yay me. She added more things to it, so many things to do now. Pooofff! Left at 6 something, yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While on the way home, kept calling Bh! Irritated like shit, everytime I call him and he never answerrrrrr, something bad will happen. So yea, stupid ahbengxz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows, Bh appeared with his lil cousin. :D Hehehehe! Quickly went to bathe and went over to his grandfather's place for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy decided to wake us up at 9am but failed, woke up at 11 something. Oh and, last night I slept at 9pm. But I woke up at 3am, fucking scary. Exactly at 3am okay, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;3am&lt;/span&gt;! Quickly went back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went over to grandma's place, sis watched this really childish show from kids central. Had lunch and left to Vivo. Sadly we didn't get anything, no shopping mood at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom had leg cramps and everyone was laughing at her, laughs! Then we walked around, bought snacks from Marks&amp;Spencer though! Sis was so desperate to get a Psp, she wanna use my birthday as an excuse! And she agreed in getting me a $50&amp;amp;below birthday present, bitch I know. SHEESH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy wants to have dinner, so we went to Geylang! I kept telling sis that I don't wanna see fat chickens (if you get what I mean) looking at uncles pulling every single man they see to them. Laughs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and we took a bus there right, sat with mom but sis spotted a seat and I sat with her. This man, in front of me, is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUPER DUPER SMELLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Like as if he didn't bathe for a year! Daddy laughed when I told him bout this though. /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sis kept saying that she cannot smell anything! You know the guy sitting beside him had to give up his seat (packed bus mind you) and stand all the way to the back of the bus, haha! And he was laughing at me cos I kept making that stupid face like as if I'm gonna die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky I took some perfume from Esprit and spray it on me for a thousand times, laugh out loud! What I was only playing right! Daddy started the whole thing by testing every single one of them. &amp;amp; some guard thought we wanna steal perfume! God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had erm, this er, tian ji porridge. Yea, and we got influenced by the Luo Zhi Xiang's show. Cos he sells this oyster thingy in the show, sis wanted to have it. -.- Dinner was good actually, yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought that I might have the chance to meet Bh, but no fate and luck. Damn piss off okay, we used to see each other everywhere we go! Super irritated now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna go bathe now, it's 9.53pm alr! No more milk tea! ):&lt; Fuck I tell you, fuck fuck fuck! Wait, on the good side, I smell so nice. :D But I think that uncle's smell came to me, okay disgusted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Grandma said, I look skinnier than sis when I was supposed to be double of her! :D Oh yay. Skinny me! {: Yayyyyyyyyyy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-3742971081028973941?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3742971081028973941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=3742971081028973941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/3742971081028973941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/3742971081028973941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/06/crazy-in-love.html' title='Crazy In Love'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-5583129119799420350</id><published>2007-06-18T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T20:45:53.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lollipop</title><content type='html'>Hello world, I went for Math today. I know, what a nice girl! But sadly I was dying cos my sore throat made me super uncomfortable and Juju taught me the &lt;u&gt;wrong&lt;/u&gt; thing! So dumb! And she can even admit to MrsLim that she was the one who taught me that question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art was okay, Juju finished hers, first in class. ): Damn stress please, I need to start on my prep work. Seriously my batik is so, ugly?! Ohkayyyy, better than blackkkkkkkk! {:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hmmmmm, Juju is sucha fat ass! &amp;&amp;amp;&amp; you know! She used her dirty hands and went *piak* on my face and shirt! What a bitch! {: Hahahohohehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I'm almost done with my batik, soooo close. Jason asked bout me being emo and all, people do care bout what you wrote on your msn nick. S: But I am emo, I like to cover my face with my hair. Wowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit please, I need to go 7 eleven. I wanna get the icy thingy, I am so gonna die of sore throat. I had KFC and please the new chicky thingy is so D-I-S-G-U-S-T-I-N-G! &amp;amp; I had cheese fries plus wanton noodle. Dinner was good, and it was my only meal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, after eating so much, I fell asleep while watching tv! What a pork! And yea, I'm gonna go enjoy the air con and watch some cheena dvd. }:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bff! Remember our deal! Gimme 20 drumlets okay! {:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;PS2 + 20 drumlets&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Steamboat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sushiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shopping!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I know, what a lazy ass pork. But I really miss sushi and steamboat, plus the 20 drumlets. Hmm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Juju! If you're reading this! Can you send me that song? I'm very despearate now, but you're away! Tsk!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-5583129119799420350?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/5583129119799420350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=5583129119799420350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/5583129119799420350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/5583129119799420350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/06/lollipop.html' title='Lollipop'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-165502846737579048</id><published>2007-06-17T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T22:35:26.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What If God Was One Of Us</title><content type='html'>I am very sleep deprived.  Slept the whole day till 6.34pm when mom decided to call and $(%_(%_@#. Left home with dad and sis, went to Beauty World for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first meal, damn my tummy is so bloated even tho I didn't eat anything the whole day. Prolly because I slept the whole day, hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked super tired now, and weak. Was having this sore throat the whole day, and I started coughing while having our dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The OC last night was awesome even tho it was a 3am show. &amp;amp; er, I don't know what time is lesson gonna start tomorrow. But I think there's Math, at 9am I think. Whatv, I'll most prolly be late for school or something. Might no go too, I'm so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Edit}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sucha loser. Did a what kind of friend are you, I think I got the worst kind. A loyal &lt;u&gt;sidekick&lt;/u&gt;, yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you aren't the most visable one in your group...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; You're always up for a good time or conversation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; And you stick with your friends no matter what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; You may feel underappreciated - but it only seems that way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Point 1 is true, point 2 is not true. Irritating cos I don't stick with my friends if they're, hmm, I'll keep it a secret. But no I do not stick with friends no matter what, sucha loser. Visable, nice. Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-165502846737579048?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/165502846737579048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=165502846737579048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/165502846737579048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/165502846737579048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-if-god-was-one-of-us.html' title='What If God Was One Of Us'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-8249490509202308269</id><published>2007-06-16T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T00:02:01.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Firefly</title><content type='html'>I'm bored and dying to pierce my lips, and my push pop flew out of my mouth. Yes I love push pop! {: I think I'm gonna go town again, soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmm. Oh I saw a very cute boy, I said boy not guy. {: Confirmed, not from Singapore so yeaaa. Other than that, I didn't see any nice people. What luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And baby told me bout something. How can people be so selfish? Flirt and so fake, I wanna share this with people but..................... Hmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-8249490509202308269?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8249490509202308269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=8249490509202308269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/8249490509202308269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/8249490509202308269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/06/firefly.html' title='Firefly'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-2016620821364220339</id><published>2007-06-16T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T23:01:13.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Love</title><content type='html'>I'm a lil irritated cos I can't find the song It's Not Over, superrrrrrrr irritated. Nway I just got back home like 10 minutes ago, it's so early now! Someone didn't have his ez-link, so we could only pop by town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I got this chip&amp;amp;dale thingy, yea. I wanted either Stitch or Marie, but... Right, I didn't get my electric blue love today. ): I wish I was size 12 now, f sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate a lot once again, and I need a new school bag. Tsk! And I have this sudden crave to pierce my lips?! Okay maybe after O's, who knows by the time I don't remember anything bout wanting to pierce my lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something almost made me so piss off, I am a lil actually. And I wanna go home after that, totally ruin everything. But I played nice, bet someone will never learn his lesson. Hmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-2016620821364220339?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/2016620821364220339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=2016620821364220339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/2016620821364220339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/2016620821364220339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/06/summer-love.html' title='Summer Love'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-4527989311554569551</id><published>2007-06-16T03:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T04:14:15.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What You Waiting For</title><content type='html'>Tick tock tick tock, it's 4am in the morningggggggggggggg! Everyone left not long ago and I can't sleep cos I just had pizza? Yea, I'm super determine to lose some fats. I have like really fat arms!? How nice?! But I don't know how to lose 'em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeaaaaa I'm going to town in about 7 or 8 hours time? And yea, we're not going for the Father's Day celebration thingy. Oh forget it, mom gives super lot of excuses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I can have my bed back, I think I'm gonna go sleep, soon. Kay I want my long fringe back, oh and is my hair like, totally black? ):&lt; I want it to be completely black and only, black. Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! {:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay it's 4:14am already and I'm tired, bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-4527989311554569551?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4527989311554569551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=4527989311554569551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/4527989311554569551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/4527989311554569551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-you-waiting-for.html' title='What You Waiting For'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-2127209875912460743</id><published>2007-06-16T02:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T02:18:17.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walk Away</title><content type='html'>Hello it's 2:05am and I just woke up. People came over for a game of mahjongxz! And once again, I gave my lil cousins super lots of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept at 6am and woke up at 8am, madness. Screw Art, I was so something-that-I-cannot-explain today. Like I just wanna go home and cry. /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the Post Office, had dinner(?) at Yoshi. Talked a lot, and I'm looking forward to reading Juju's blog cos she said she was gonna spend &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$40&lt;/span&gt; something tomorrow, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt;. HMM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came home and saw my lil cousins. Brought them out to meet baby, we bought Push Pops. Then they went to play, haha! Played catching and all, even baby joined in. {:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I fell asleep while watching the 9pm show till now, hehe! I can be sucha lazy pig! ): On the other hand, I wanted to use my hair to cover my face the whole day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH and batik auntie asked when am I gonna grow taller, super impossible. Hello!? How many people said I was gonna stuck at 149 forever? &lt;u&gt;Everyone&lt;/u&gt; thankyou. ):&lt; Suckers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going out tomorrow but er, I haven't ask mom? Die please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-2127209875912460743?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/2127209875912460743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=2127209875912460743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/2127209875912460743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/2127209875912460743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/06/walk-away.html' title='Walk Away'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-7687203834382890541</id><published>2007-06-15T03:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T03:55:54.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Girls Don't Cry</title><content type='html'>Hello world, I don't wanna go to sleep cos I don't wanna mess my hair. And baby didn't get the song You're My Sunshine. Meaning, he can't sing it correctly and had to sing for 16 times. Still, he didn't get it right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking if I can use his PSP tomorrow, for entertainment. He's selfish, so forget it. Gonna get Push Pop before heading to school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Chesna is a changed person. And she can't really decided on which bag to bring to school tomorrow, great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to go Sentosa before school starts, no wait, we don't really have any holiday. (: But I need to and must go Sentosa, dying to go there for don't know what. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna get some stuff on Saturday, okay some meaning, a lot? Oh I want that EDC cardigan. ): 48 bucks bucks bucks! Plus 16 bucks, plus 10 bucks, oh well! 74 bucks, broke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have also been thinking a lot, one good example is 28 July which is my birthday. {: I'm gonna go pray before my birthday, so nothing ruins it. Be it staying at home and celebrating alone, nothing is gonna spoil sweet sixteen okay. I can kill!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's bout all, I think I'm gonna go blog hop for pictures! Good bye! {:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-7687203834382890541?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/7687203834382890541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=7687203834382890541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/7687203834382890541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/7687203834382890541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/06/big-girls-dont-cry.html' title='Big Girls Don&apos;t Cry'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-7477838638961834697</id><published>2007-06-14T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T21:04:28.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh my god I f hate you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cous' just called to tell us bout the Fathers Day celebration on Saturday. Everyone will be going to this restaurant, and I mean, EVERYONE! :D I wanna go but I think mom is working on Saturday? Plus I'm going out but I guess I can leave early to meet cous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yayyyyyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!&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/21254980-7477838638961834697?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/7477838638961834697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=7477838638961834697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/7477838638961834697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/7477838638961834697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/06/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-9133042395223008991</id><published>2007-06-13T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T23:15:27.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Over My Head</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went to Vista Point to meet up with baby and his mom&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To his second home and his friend came over&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Played with his lil cousin&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watched 200 Pounds Beauty twice today&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went home after dinner&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My computer is super lag now, I'm gonna be busy tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-9133042395223008991?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/9133042395223008991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=9133042395223008991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/9133042395223008991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/9133042395223008991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/06/over-my-head.html' title='Over My Head'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-1990677681213987761</id><published>2007-06-12T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T22:51:51.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just when I thought that I'm sucha lucky girl with no homework, I was wrong. I have Math homework, doubt anyone can remember anything. I somehow hate, &lt;s&gt;friend&lt;/s&gt; stranger a lot. Right, be a nice person and let go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-1990677681213987761?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/1990677681213987761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=1990677681213987761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/1990677681213987761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/1990677681213987761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/06/just-when-i-thought-that-im-sucha-lucky.html' title=''/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-6415625775707482186</id><published>2007-06-12T21:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T22:09:36.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Box</title><content type='html'>I'm looking for people with the same name as me. [: And I checked the meaning of my name, which is, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;calm and peaceful&lt;/span&gt;?! What the fuck man, every website says the same thing! And they are not true at all, I am not or rather, my life is not calm and peaceful. Maybe if you get rid of ahbengxz and ahlianxz it'll be calm and peaceful. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why do I blog things that will offend people huh!? @#_)@_+#)!@+_ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nway, blog hopping is sucha bad thing. Read this chic's blog, her boyfriend saw his ex, naked. /: Sheesh, what is that. And I'm now at some rich kid's blog! Talking bout that, I'm broke now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up early to go over to baby's place, slack and slack like nothing. Stayed till night and he sent me home. Everyone went out so I was alone at home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished my &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;chocolate cream puff&lt;/span&gt;, and a pear, and I'm gonna go get my ice cream now. Hugeeeeeeeeeeeee tub of ice cream! Are you tempted? :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-6415625775707482186?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6415625775707482186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=6415625775707482186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/6415625775707482186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/6415625775707482186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/06/ice-box.html' title='Ice Box'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-1872287647851236274</id><published>2007-06-11T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T00:17:58.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Way Back Into Love</title><content type='html'>Hello you hello world, I'm down with some gastric thingy. ): I'm gonna learn to wake up in the morning and have my breakfast instead of sleeping till afternoon. The experience is horrible, and gross of course. Please I almost throw up on baby. S: Sheesh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up feeling giddy like as if my room is spinning? It lasted for super long and the feeling is sooo bad. Got my bed off the bed and went to wash up, called baby after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kept throwing up like crazy, and I didn't eat anything! So baby bought me lunch, and I feel like throwing up but can't. Then I fell, damn weak okay. Slept for a while and I'm okay already. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went down with baby to look for Danny and his friend. 2 people in dark blue uniform came but they were super friendly. I am not freaking 13 years old please! ):&lt; I'm just short!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought lil things and went home. I'm feeling giddy now, I think I need to rest? Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;{Edit}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy brought us out for dinner today, mom's still working so only the 3 of us. Went for Yoshi something something when daddy don't even like it at all. Touched? No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh right, this woman wanted to give up her seat for daddy! He's not that old right?! The other time this guy let mom have his seat and mom actually, asked that guy is she's that old. S: I have old parents, hahahaha! Please my mom looks younger than her age by a lot, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go shopping but er, mom's off day is on Friday. Oh goody I have school on F-R-I-D-A-Y! I'm so not happy please?&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; PFFTTSSSS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;{/Edit}&lt;/span&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/21254980-1872287647851236274?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/1872287647851236274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=1872287647851236274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/1872287647851236274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/1872287647851236274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/06/way-back-into-love.html' title='Way Back Into Love'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-798531111747017792</id><published>2007-06-10T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T23:36:06.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Riding Dirty</title><content type='html'>Hey ya'll! I am so (anything in a good way) today! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;WOOHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!&lt;/span&gt; So like I went to town with mom today, and I saw this girl/guy. You get what I mean. (; Oh my god, I saw her 3 times today! First it was at Bugis MRT station, and I lost her. Then I saw her again at City Hall! :D But I got off at Somerset so yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. When I was leaving Topshop, I saw her againxzxz! Yes I know! And she's so cute kay! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't buy anything 'cept for 2 tops from Flesh Imp which totally sucked cos I didn't really, like them at all? Who would wanna go home without any bags right?! What's amazing is that, I wasn't happy bout the GSS cos there were practically, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nothinggggggggg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZARA was a mess, clothes were thrown around, lying on the floor everywhere! Super turn off please, no one was there to pack the whole place! Ohxzmyxzgodxzxzxzxzxz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh right! I told mom bout the wrestling thingy cos I saw the ad! And yes they're coming! July 28! What a cool date right! [: Hyper hyperrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy wants to let the whole world knows that, he has got like... 800 000 friends and he only knows 100 of them. Read the Sunday Times and you'll know, haha! But you must admit that the article sounded kinda mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to get a bag but I can't find any nice ones, and er, mom was thinking of getting Renoma but I said Guess. And she didn't get any after staring at the bags for an hour. Oh not forgetting those heels, stare and stare, after an hour, left without anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typical aunties, haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s That girl that I saw 3 times today was wearing red skinnies with very nice hair! [:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-798531111747017792?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/798531111747017792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=798531111747017792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/798531111747017792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/798531111747017792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/06/riding-dirty.html' title='Riding Dirty'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254980.post-4560682828061729109</id><published>2007-06-09T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T23:43:44.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Layer</title><content type='html'>Hello hello world, I'm back to Blogger and will only use Livejournal for private entries. I've got this whole new look for my blog so yea, it'll be cool and untidy. [: My mood changes every now and then so currently it's, kinda stable yet trying to make some noise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking for some kickass repeated backgrounds and it ain't easy. It has to be a lil dark yet bright, and of course special. Fine I'll minus the special part. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ulcers are having a gathering and I'm in pain, how nice is that? And I don't mean just 1, 3 ulcers closely packed together. Shitxz! @:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21254980-4560682828061729109?l=discotilldawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4560682828061729109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21254980&amp;postID=4560682828061729109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/4560682828061729109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21254980/posts/default/4560682828061729109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discotilldawn.blogspot.com/2007/06/hello-hello-world-im-back-to-blogger.html' title='Another Layer'/><author><name>Chesna.[:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
