<?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-26985128</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:33:55.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love is not a game... complicated</title><subtitle type='html'>walking in da rain, waiting 4 ur warm hands 2 bring da umbrella 2 mi............</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-5081448545382617411</id><published>2008-01-08T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T21:23:46.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>8-1-08</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sby ask me to post so i post lor...if nt the person will bite me arh..gaah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;...the person nice nice unlike last time the fcuk of a person sae yes then give so much excuse juz lykt shao jie todae go run away but he still gd to me lor...he funny and guai lan kia..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Joseph is so borin...everydae he onli like a block like tt, ask him wad onli  hur hor...but beta nt tok more if sby go sae me ( joseph enjoys wearing jeans) hurhur. tts all for todae folks though, next time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-5081448545382617411?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/5081448545382617411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=5081448545382617411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/5081448545382617411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/5081448545382617411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2008/01/8-1-08.html' title='8-1-08'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-6520574483133770998</id><published>2007-09-16T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T19:33:53.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>16-9-2007</title><content type='html'>now updatin nlog.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; veri busy nw sia...so many projects...esp tt homeec thingy go and find what dumb herbs...grr...lah...herbs...the smell is so pungent..lah! prfer ms lyn one lah...oh yea while tyrin to cook my sandwich, i burnt the frying pan and melted the spatula, haha...cuz the heat so so HOt and th eoil were spattering everywhere, but the sandwhich, more like a burger tasted great, dun mind eatin tt everyday, jk nia lah, anywae juz last week weds or tuesday, went to my fren's hse , actually wan go play but dun let, so we go harmony park instead..do what..we go buy ball the person PIAN QIAN one...the ball, (original and its a size 3 diadora ball) exploded in juz 1 hr....it sounded like many metal cans hittin each other..everyone was silent and then life stopped for 1sec...sia...everyone paused...then we picked up tt garbage and go bac to hougang mall to ask for the freakin refund for a new ball, we paid exta money for a newer adidas ball, more nice wad....then go homwe liao lor,, tt was our 8th ball ya noe...........oh yea the boys in 206 hv a new creation for perfume, beancurd fragrance..damn tasty and perfumed smell...sarcastic...try it...while stocks last ya noe...and it all started bcuz of JH shepherds's pie!!! haha..............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-6520574483133770998?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/6520574483133770998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=6520574483133770998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/6520574483133770998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/6520574483133770998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2007/09/16-9-2007.html' title='16-9-2007'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-1215440494873247220</id><published>2007-09-09T18:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T18:49:10.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>9-9-2007</title><content type='html'>...holiday sian sian one leh...lykt veri long lykt tt...sch reopenin tmr and i can't wait...&lt;br /&gt;Wed (5-9-2007) i went weiming hse wif sy, jh and daniel. louis cannot go cuz he bz or sth lykt tt. heard tt he sick...anywae louis muz come bac hor if nt no &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;black &lt;/span&gt;humour....haha jkjk....&lt;br /&gt;weiming's rm was small and there was abt abt 8 ppl...the boys was playin Dota and our georg project leave it to Weiming...he group leader wad! then i go to heartland mall........&lt;br /&gt;then go play at arcade...own my bro ...wif tt outrageous goal haha! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FIRST BLOOD     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;da nine o'clock show damn gao xiao... recommend it to ppl to watch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ytd...watched the england match.. i m nt a big fanof them but i wanna see if they will be KO from the euros...haha..EVIL me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-1215440494873247220?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/1215440494873247220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=1215440494873247220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/1215440494873247220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/1215440494873247220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2007/09/9-9-2007.html' title='9-9-2007'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-4088625806729432942</id><published>2007-09-02T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T18:54:08.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2-9-2007</title><content type='html'>hiesss...currently playin GTA...super fun except keep tio busted and wasted...&lt;br /&gt;sian sian...and but still nice...&lt;br /&gt;another soccer ball tio confiscated laio due to playin classroom soccer, but we found another one!!! louis sick then nvr come LAN on fri... fri we chiong go LJS to eat then quickly change outfits then go inside the person nvr sae cannot go so we all DOTA-ed but the place soldout sia...so we separate lor... then @ 4.00 like tt i nid go liao...&lt;br /&gt;Manutd sucks...if nt for Saha...They SUCKS BIG TIME!!! a borin weekend..can't wait to go marina square tmr!!! borin...borin...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-4088625806729432942?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/4088625806729432942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=4088625806729432942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/4088625806729432942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/4088625806729432942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2007/09/2-9-2007.html' title='2-9-2007'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-2822629505626596983</id><published>2007-08-28T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T19:19:18.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>28-8-2007</title><content type='html'>hey wadsup? &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pls dun sae the ceiling...'''-_-.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;waliao todae so sians , rain whole day then Mr Gabriel Tay went bonkers. Make us do about 100 pumpings and 100 sit ups. then  run around the school 5times. then the weather was so damn freakin cold. free air con sia. then everyone's uniform was drippin wet and nobody wore except for enthu kia kok hwee. then it was the long awaited Bio chapters, weeuwee!!! Mr LIm hints tt i m 武林高手 hahaa! and then we hv gt CIP, so we went to the library cuz cannot go play ball. we went to the LIBRARY!!!! haha, shall we call the newspaper press? then go home lor, nid to chiong home econ if nt tmr nth to do... WAh the weather so cold, i wanna a cup of freezing slurpee from 7-11 arh!!! definitely keeps u awake and then become ICE-MAN..haha!!! wah todae feeling so high sia...dunno why? why? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-2822629505626596983?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/2822629505626596983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=2822629505626596983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/2822629505626596983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/2822629505626596983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2007/08/28-8-2007.html' title='28-8-2007'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-2947898381878777888</id><published>2007-08-26T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T19:42:07.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>26-8-2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Waliao..dis week damn suck its like everydae threre's arguments...Louis was one funny guy. made a rascist comment and was sent to 2 detentions and CWO now tts injustice. his words spoken are 'wah, dun be rascist leh' and tts how he was punished!!! he was obviously reffering to himself btw and nt to anyone else. and somemore 3 soccer balls confiscated in 1weeks???  ball no1. hit the window and taken away by JAckson Ng. Ball no.2  Singh took it suddenly. ball no3 was funny.  sby kicked the ball then hit a teacher's car then hv alarmm then everyone cao.  after tt, ppl go play again mr chia take it away.  now we still hv one more haha. we found it. oh yea..btw it was almost taken away on fri when Mr Alan Ang saw it. Louis weaved a freakin unbelievable lie and yet Ang believed. Louis sae he wans to return it to xinmin pri. but then nobody wan play then i go ;ab. then mr cheong chased me out. and he was like so snobbish lah. make me detention then louis keep wantin me tio CWO also. but then go home...hahas ( Louis, looks like u will be cleanin the canteen alone) haha..wakakas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The ice-cream incident is nt ur fault, can? wad else u wan me to do? u think i adore those drama juniors, esp tt siao gal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;anywaes if &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tonight manutd draw or defeated , i will support Manutd...haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-2947898381878777888?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/2947898381878777888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=2947898381878777888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/2947898381878777888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/2947898381878777888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2007/08/26-8-2007.html' title='26-8-2007'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-429220686756587660</id><published>2007-08-01T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T17:48:20.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1/8/2007</title><content type='html'>yo! juz updated cuz someone forced me to...so here's an update. todae durin home ec damn funny lah esp durin presentation..the boys keep wolf whistlin...then when we go play soccerwith the legend Yan Ming, wdv his name his, he's a pervert lah, quite unstoppable, only stopped durin gang bang...however after a while, they  go home liao then we pay with some sec1s, quite sian so we go home...then at the void deck, me and Louis prank called Tuck Heng , then we made some funny laughing sound and tuck heng muz hv been stunned and he quickly put down the phone. Nice post..?(sarcasm)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-429220686756587660?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/429220686756587660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=429220686756587660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/429220686756587660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/429220686756587660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2007/08/182007.html' title='1/8/2007'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-117569308905633024</id><published>2007-04-04T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T21:24:49.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4-4-2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3-4-2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;todae's the big dae for ELDDS also known as the eh lai drama director society wdv. lols.... walau it was da SYF. we novice leh. most likely silver. for ppl wu keep asking us how was SYF. esp. Umme. wdv ur name is lah! then everybody rush rush. Kelvin suddenly run away then cannot find him so i go away. then i lend Dai Jin wdv her name is the black sweater she keep complaining. anywae not mine is i find somewhere around wan. shld b my bros' since he keep complaining where' his sweater.  then when goin home the usual bo liao ppl frm drama ----Gabriel, me , joel, dominic, louis go sit on the props one truck. we di siao abt one thousand or more ppl on our way bac. the truck was movin fast fats then we were screaming and shouting at all the bus-stops ppl, motorcyclist, car ppl and whoever. then gabriel saes tt we go disturb the judge's car. opps. then joel and louis make up was so funny, like the my chemical romance black parade one make up. so dark. then we go bac. then i quickly grab my stuff and chiong out to pei Chuan Zi and Dai Jin go eat Sake Sushi at Hougang point. Chuan Zi was so funny. keep takin the crabmeat sushi. then dun wan eat. keep forcing me to eat. i was like....wo bu yao!!!then she take the beancurd, then i was oorderin wdv she order. then i not tokin alot. so she keep tokin. then dai jin saes she tokin threee ppl wan conversation. then dai jin wan go home. chuan zi neva even order her watermelon then go off. settle the bill then go off. abt $30 ba... then we go to the bus. then after following her bac. i go bac take 147 then saw the bo liaos.... DOm n co. they playin soccer. then we go long john silver. we chat chat then i go home. 10 o' clock reach hoe.. then slp...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4-4-2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sianzzzzz....PW mentos neva come. remind sby my stuff ( hints) play soccer wif shirley? so pro sia... muz be percy!!! then go home wif louis. tok crap on our way bac..o.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tts all..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;^i found tt gal liao^******_******_*******&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-117569308905633024?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/117569308905633024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=117569308905633024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/117569308905633024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/117569308905633024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2007/04/4-4-2007.html' title='4-4-2007'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-117542583074089595</id><published>2007-04-01T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T19:10:30.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1-4-2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I m so in love with Broken Hearts Parade by Good Charlotte. Kept listening so nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesterdae was sports dae and scorpions defeated them all. after thta all of us went to compass point but maureen fell down while chasing after the bus. cuz daniel tripped her. she was very nice, claiming it was not anyone's fault. Louis was angry and maureen's knees were badly scrapped. so we hurried to compass point o find treatment for her. then we went Kentucky there to eat. We made the nice nice coke with mash potato, chilli sauce, fries, chicken bones and it looks so damn oily. we then go to the arcade. there was this funny hockey game..the machine so popular sia. then we kept playin. I play wif shirley then sophia play wif maureen, then weiming throw the thing into maureen's goal.lols. next was louis and weiming then i play one more time with Daniel. then goo daytona, the incident happened. we all did not realized. sby take away weiming'sfone. we all go approach that guy. tt guy keep dun wan. finally he showed his own fone.  we can not do anything although it is him lor. then go away lor. wait outside MRT station. then go kovan then Kovan wan arcade. then go home watch soccer. then slp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;juz wanna slp...&lt;33333333333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-117542583074089595?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/117542583074089595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=117542583074089595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/117542583074089595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/117542583074089595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2007/04/1-4-2006.html' title='1-4-2006'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-117507866875880337</id><published>2007-03-28T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T19:44:28.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>28-3-2007</title><content type='html'>wth...i hv decided to revive this blog rot as i m a slacker...zzzzz&lt;br /&gt;nowadaes feel so sian..ever since yeap called on my mom. tok so much things then i was scolded. Eldds i dun wanna g, at least not for now. Last Sat, it was a total breakdown. i suddenly felt like crying...tried to bite my lips to control like how i controlled my laughter durin MT class wheneva i see the slopey but no use. Amanda tell me so much stuffs..then she also cry..saeing that she had been a bad president...i feel so sorry for us...both of us sitting outside the foyer crying...with a pack of tissue in the centre so damn sad...i m such a letdown...shld hv juz kicked me out of CCA. Nowadaes also dun feel like playin soccer, ppl r less enthu and its so sad. PW was borin....Ms LIm was tokin to other ppl then we sit down do nth. Then there's the kexin virus, dunno real or fake.&lt;br /&gt;i will still be supportin spain for the euros,, althou they r most likely not gonna make it but then i m cheering them on. I m so damn busy for homecoming day, dunno wu's gonna deliver the drinks and sprays. i still nid to collect $35 frm Louis. sianzzzz....juz wanna slp....so pressurize....felt so bad wheneva seeing u..u walk to and fro to ur class every morning and i cannot help but looking at u man! opps!!! and one more thing to FELICIA: IF i M KING OF SLACKERS, U R QUEEN OF SLACKERS lol...&lt;br /&gt;lol...xiao zhu laopo!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-117507866875880337?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/117507866875880337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=117507866875880337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/117507866875880337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/117507866875880337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2007/03/28-3-2007.html' title='28-3-2007'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-116619145251151367</id><published>2006-12-15T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T22:05:24.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>15-12-2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;14-12-2006&lt;br /&gt;woke up quite early to go houngang mall.i bought 4 books for my book review. actually tot of goin to library to borrow but not enuff time so decided to juz return the overdue books and go popular lor. while waitin for younger bro to finish buyin his shoes. he ripped his old one cuz he was angry wadeva. currently playing audition and i m so noob. but my sis no bad lor. her fav song for playin is diva and can beat almost any noobs. haha...i actually tot of conning her into usin her den to pay for my items wakaka...but decided not to. play fairly lor. actually audition is not i wan to play one but then she suggested so i juz agree and help her dl while i m at it. then she everynite also jam so i muz also jam. took taxi to J8 cuz sis wan to manicure. then we go walk around. when i come home so tired liao, then straight away fell asleep but then decided to prepare for sunday cuz mom's rushing me again. dunnoe which jacket i shld bring...the newbie one or the brazil one i buy frm england...&lt;br /&gt;15-12-2006&lt;br /&gt;oui u all out there... frens i mean, wan anything frm malaysia or thailand? tag at my tagboard if wan...nt too expensive hor or else dun hv...pls reply by tmr 5 o clock cuz i after that will go liao and wun check again. so hurry lah...still left quite alot of hwk but at least i manage to finish findin all the newspaper cutting s so when i come bac can chiong . i m a well-known chionger. then i help my mom mop my own room floor for the first time in my whole life cuz she force me...borin...my sis go out wif her clique so left me n bro then bro dunno how to play audition so nt fun wan arh! i m tired...BB...hv a gd time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-116619145251151367?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/116619145251151367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=116619145251151367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/116619145251151367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/116619145251151367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/12/15-12-2006.html' title='15-12-2006'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-116591141633329861</id><published>2006-12-12T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T16:45:53.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>12-12-2006</title><content type='html'>tell me wads wrong wif society...crazy by simple plan rawks big time, the song's been out for quite long but the more i listen to it the nicer it gets, guess all simple plan's song rawks! so i present u this! i saw this while doin my oral presentation. currently busy doin al the fcked up hwwk. so no time to blog. i m veri busy this mth.1week ago me and mom and siblings went to vivo city. then they buy untill $48 worth of candies. we went there on three occasions and spent a total of $120 and its all thx to my big sis. buy so much dark chocalates then dun let me eat. nvm i hv my jelly beans and life savers etc.. haha.my yg bro so funny.&lt;br /&gt;8-12-2006&lt;br /&gt;my bro mom and me went to hougang mall. then we saw the ice lemon tee. last last week,... Mom: She( my sister)wan to but things frm ice lemon tee, heartland mall dun hv rite?&lt;br /&gt;Dad: huh? i tot cold storage hv sell ice lemon TEA one can by one can. me and yg bro burst out laughing. he's so? i dunno wad to sae. he's seldom at home, its gd tat way. nvm.why id we go there? cuz dumb bro wans to buy mario hoops for his DS. then we went home. spent alot of $$$ on little items. Iciban sushi nt as nice as sushi tel.&lt;br /&gt;9-12-2006&lt;br /&gt;went for dinner at chevrons. so damn ex. and i dun think it is tat worth it. $900 something for 10 course meal arh? wadeva..also nt i pay. wads the occasion? its the old lady , i mean my father's mother birthdae. tat i dun care. I DUN CARE! this is so waste time!&lt;br /&gt;10-12-2006&lt;br /&gt;stayed at home lah. wan o watch star awards and Arsenal against chelsea. it was not bad lah the match but first haf quite borin. nvm, at least arsenal managed to draw chelsea. ManU, go go go!&lt;br /&gt;11-12-2006&lt;br /&gt;so funny! hahahaha. and it's all bcuz of my bro's super spiked up hair. hahaha! nt so funny liao. if i eva see that guy, we'll beat him up. we'll ! no more staring game. juz grab my bro's hair for nth. grr...&lt;br /&gt;12-12-2006&lt;br /&gt;mom keeps forcing me to pack luggage for cruise on sundae to wednesdae. then me and sis keeps telling her so kiasu for wad. she saes its gonna be a busy week so muz pack early. come to think of it maybe yes, since i still hv so much work to do. mom rawks but dad sucks . looks like i m still havin bad blood...vengeance i tell ya vengeance! sis still goin to meet her darling jimmy haha!!! jk lah,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-116591141633329861?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/116591141633329861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=116591141633329861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/116591141633329861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/116591141633329861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/12/12-12-2006.html' title='12-12-2006'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-116523949614465327</id><published>2006-12-04T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T21:38:16.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4-12-2006</title><content type='html'>another post, haix will post more soon. startin frm the veri fun dae wif one quarter of theclass at downtown east on 28-11-2006&lt;br /&gt;28-11-2006&lt;br /&gt;i went there late due to some shit and when i reached there cannot find wm but in the end still found him. they were playin mario kart, noob but fun...me and JH wan to go xsquare but full hse so we wait for a while then go escape.while waitin for meiqi dajie, we wan to play the train but they come so fast then cannot play, that game is the 'scariest' xD. we play flipper wait for quite long, then we play. maureen sit wif louis and it is so funny. they were squeezed wif each other. we 'bully' him haha. then we go play viking. i prefer flipper but viking ok. mayb bcuz it is the most played escape game i played. then we went for the go kart. we ps daniel and let him wait or is it we played rainbow first? nvm, rainbow was very fun, in fact i like it the most, i can see the whole of pasir ris. then we go play kiteflyer gay game, the theme park singapore has is noob leh, little game and noob.. the ones in malaysia and australia is so much beta. aiyah i cannot rmb the whole incident that dae but nvm. i give a rough idea of that dae. thne we play the go kart finally. thx to danile. it was veri funny. i took the car 8 then the brake like gt prob one. louis overtake me so i go veri fast or shld i damn fast. i saw louis , he and daniel stop for a while cuz we r too close. then i nv stop in time. the kart bang louis's. it hit his head. and it was pain?  veri sorry. then he was like stunned. i kept apologising. then they moved on. i was bout to stop thye kart the finishing line, i nv stop in time again it bang louis's kart agian but without driver. then we go flippers again, louis wif maureen again, and we were teasin him. he was shy and saed nth... haha durin the game? then we go haunted hse.. or is it i wnet haunted hse b4 goin flippers... it was nt as scary as the one i went to in england cuz there's no stairs to climb no storyline, no fire display, not set in a real castle. me and danile stand in front then the others were walkin veri slow. so we stop. then sophia started cryin, wm muz hv stood on her foot. so we hve to go out. then i went home, the taxi driver sucks. the taxi smelt of smoke cuz he was smokin. at the end of the rie i therw the money insidethe taxi then get off and slam the door. i hate inconsiderate ppl, m i one? xP &lt;br /&gt;29-11-2006&lt;br /&gt;i went to NUS to watch my sis concert. i saw my idol, i hv many, this is the winner of the teenage icon and he rawks. he is juz 15 yr oldand his jazz album is one of the bestseller at HMV. so nice. my sis's so noob. haha...&lt;br /&gt;4-12-2006&lt;br /&gt;i hv nt started on my holidae assighments and there r so many trips to be done this mth. 2 weeks later i m goin on cruise and thailand then hv sis's 18 birthdae party at downtown east.can go escape and wild wild wet. can play wif her soreloser fren who looks like amanda frm eldds street fighter and watch her askin for rematch agian. haha. my sis can be a gd sport at times but nuisance at MOST times. she damn funny lor. have her own digiatal cam which the screen i think quite ok liao still wan to tade with grampa for his digital cam cuz his is bigger screen and has more megapixels gtg. tmr goin vivocity wif family and kbox on wednesdae then goin to stay at granny hse. so fun. opps, i did nt have a plan for my holidae assighments but nvm, i can rush anyhow do it. haha! jk nia...i miss 106!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-116523949614465327?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/116523949614465327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=116523949614465327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/116523949614465327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/116523949614465327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/12/4-12-2006.html' title='4-12-2006'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-116460900472615575</id><published>2006-11-27T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T14:31:30.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>27-11-2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so much happened recently, thx to Junhua! thx to him. fancy, smsing me up and ask me when u pierce or wadeva, when my father pick the the hp( i was havin lunch), he saw, he dun allow me to pierce , and Junhua, indirectly told him that i did, and he went bonker. keep criticizing my frens, wu does he think he is. Junhua let the cat out of the bag, and he began rantin all the fcking stuff. sae dye hair all this r bad, den sae wad will the frens influece me next, smokin take drugs. i was like shut up man! shut up! sounds like the ones in wm's blo, but mine's worse. he sae that if i dun get the earhole close up, he will chase me out of the house, and if i dye my hair, smoke, i shall nt step into the house again. big deal. wad has hhe seriously done for me. he nv care bout me. he goes to work then come bac late in the nite. we seldom talk. usually we dun tok at all. and when he so-called tok to me its when he is lecturin me. hope that i can still go to the chalet thou. i dun wan all the video games and all the shoes, all assecories, i juz wan more understandin frm him. why is it always lke dat. then he use my phone to sms junhu wu r u or wadeva...Junhua reply he is spiderman. and it made him angrier. i tio slap, and he scold me junhua shld fcuk the spider. i was like laughin in my heart. now, i m helpin junhua, dun pick up any call frm me or unknown no. cause my father is trackin u down. he sae he wan to brin the two msg u sent to the principal and show her how u influece me. the phone's no longer mine, thx to junhua. thx... wm's another wan, on fridae he call, then my bro ask him to eat sh** and die, i was usin speaker, it was an act of mischief by my bro and wm heard it, then my bro began giggling away, wm saed wu the FCUK was that. the fcuk was so loud that my mom heard it and she scolded me wu the heck was that. i ignored heard. then i shouted at her if saein that was big deal. my old man use it too wad on his workers... but wm's one nt so bad, cuz he did nt much wrong and i defended him. but Junhua i hv nth much to sae. haix. watch out lah Junhua dun send all this waste money and trouble wan msg lah. spare me a tot plz. rmb dun pick up any call frm me, i will onli send u gd msg if the hp is eva return to me. now my mom is more understding juz alittle bit more, but then my father idun noe wad to sae. haix. Junhua watchout, he is terrfyin, u will cry wan i tell u, i m used to it liao....so i m nt so scared but Junhua, i warn u if u wan to try the taste of my father, pick up his call and prepare...i m warning u. howeva tats nt it, he ask if junhua is a gangster and if he bully me into piercing my ear i was like stunned. wad the heck is he tokin. he is mad! he saes that if junhua send one more such msg he is callin the MOE, police, principal, teacher, like they will care, maybe they will. check Junhua's body, i m waitin for dat...xP to see if he have tatoo, smoker's lungs, how many piercings he hv...i was totally mad, i felt like shoutin how bout checkin if Junhua eva taught me how to fcked somebody. its a long post, but i hope it will be meaningful, Junhua, muz guai yi dian lah, dun like that lah. i still hope to go to the chalet tomorrow thou. the chances r onli 0.1 % but i still wan to. the outin wif wm, louis, shiyang, junhua's i cannot go liao, but nvm, enjoy urself! winning 11 is out finally, and manu drewd chelsea at 1-1!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-116460900472615575?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/116460900472615575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=116460900472615575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/116460900472615575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/116460900472615575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/11/27-11-2006.html' title='27-11-2006'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-116279151877725545</id><published>2006-11-06T13:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T13:43:11.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>11-6-2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so many things happened...i dun hv the time to blog.....so i guess this will hv to b a long post. usually this daes, it is CCA here CCA there. no time for us to go out. haix. i guess this is juz the beginning so nvm. but once the holidaes started i m rlly gonna b more bz then wad i m right now. i finnally bought that hooded Jacket. so ex. but...nice. its gonna be holidae soon. n i m goin on so much vactions haha. i can't wait to go to the cruise. ytd, i went vivo then we had dinner at Earle's swesen. the food there is not as expensive as i tot it to b. in fact it is quite reasonable as cheap is a .. not the correct word to use. haix. wow! i m so impressed wif Candy empire. so right now i m sittin in front of the com , eatin the may flavours Jelly beans haha. yummy. i m currently hooked on ragnarok. not the game but the anime. i m playin rakion instead. XD. i guesss this topic is quite borin. Piggy MSNed me n tell me something. its so funny. she wanted a ans so i tinkin to tell her lor. then its so damn funny lor. it was saturdae. and we were at pepper lunch. then we saw the table which my sis knocked her head into. it was so loud. frm wad i hear. wad a sadist. but nvm, she has gt her bf to help her. waakakaa..... its so borin this daes. and BZ. sianz...my mood r rly changin in a snap of my fingers? i cannot wait for the class chalet. it will b so fun. i guess. i wonda if there is the Xbox console or not. then i can show my fifa soccer skills. haha. then i heard that the NP were havin camp. how's the camp. its been a long time since i hv had any camp. but sometimes camp rlly fun, but some , u wld rather spent the whole in bed...not doin anything. sianz... savin $$$. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..........a world of hope!&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/26985128-116279151877725545?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/116279151877725545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=116279151877725545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/116279151877725545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/116279151877725545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/11/11-6-2006.html' title='11-6-2006'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-116202525120140312</id><published>2006-10-28T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T17:09:37.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate this!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I juz hate my life! i found that video console of mine but could not take it bac .wad is this man? that belonged to me, so wad if the money is urs. i earned for it myself ok! i managed to patch things up wif YY and tagged her. haha...lalalas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i will miss the outings. the first 2 weeks of the holidaes is oso not like holidae at all lor. all hv CCA. nt that i hate CCA but is is too much. everydae it has been scoldings scoldings and more scoldings. hiax, i nid a getaway lar. they r getting too much. and why shld i even be postin bout them. waste my time. onli... oh yeah. btw i juz played time crisis 4. it totally rawks , man! so nice. the graphics. i guess i hv to spent more money once i m addicted. xP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-116202525120140312?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/116202525120140312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=116202525120140312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/116202525120140312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/116202525120140312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-hate-this.html' title='I hate this!'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-116193813089355664</id><published>2006-10-27T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T16:48:48.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>27-10-2006</title><content type='html'>wad a fcuk! man. yesterdae last dae of sch liao i so unhappy. i gonna miss my frens. i shall tok bout yesterdae.&lt;br /&gt;we had the principal farewell. we so sad lor. she had done so much for da sch liao. the sch will miss her. i rmb the times when she encouraged me for the dumb toks i did durin assembly. haix. it was our last dae and so the report books was given out. i did not do wad i expected i was damn sad. i went to clear my locker. so much things to carry. sianx. after class. we discuss the plans for a class chalet. then mrs yeap ruined everythin by saein we cannot. cuz we may act recklessly which we wun. but then she sae we shld hv a dumb party at her place which we dun wan. sounds so foolish. it seems like we wld carry out our plans secretly liao lor. weiming they all go Jas hse but i cannot. so i flat the taxi and went home. they tot i jokin onli which i was not. bac at home. my mom did not sae anything untill that call frm the damn man. he sae dun noe wad which cuz her to get damn angry. keep on scoldin non stop. then that bastard came home. took away my DS. i wonda wad else he wans. it was oso bcuz of him that my playstation was spoilt and now..i hate him. he is eva so gek kiang why? how i wish to be the single chil. then i no need to be hurled by unfair accusations. i even toot of leavin home. my wish of havin the PSp is now gone, the $300 is gone. i hv to sae gdbye. i hate that fu cker. he is such a ruthless maniac. arh! i wan the class chalet soon to escape my sorrows. i wanna stay away frm home! home, wad is home. a place of torment. that is home to me. i hate all of them. i will miss my cliche and frens. i wan more outins. i guess i will hv to skip some cca for that chalet. find excuses. grr. muz find ways to get that thing bac b4 i end up in a battle between me n that fuc kin man! i wan the chalet as soon as possible!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-116193813089355664?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/116193813089355664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=116193813089355664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/116193813089355664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/116193813089355664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/10/27-10-2006.html' title='27-10-2006'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-116151592892182083</id><published>2006-10-22T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T19:28:53.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>22-10-2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;read a funny post on one blog, not namin which...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;lovely clique&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;todae meiqi invited this pri sch fren of mine wu was once long forgotten, i like not trustin not trustin untill she show me pic look so weird..actually we lost contact liao, but she still managed to find us all, Meiqi, Jerry, me....reminds me of somebody. anyone a big welcome to u!lets meet up some dae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;waitin to watch tonite match MU vs liverpool n Realmadrid vs Barca!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tryin to manage my impulsivity bcuz somebody keep tryin to piss me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i m so angry...y m i always accused by these old haggys they r so fcuked up! grr...waiting to watch deathnote...so long neva watch such movie liao...i would rather watch it wif frens thou as family r so sucky, i guess my sis shares the same comments...haix my Mathz duibu liao. its a ll bcuz of algebra, i suck at it, totally zonk out. my bio is gd my chem sucks too! so does my DNT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i managed to pass my hmt for the first time in my whole life, soo happy. gotta go take a late nap liao b4 watchin non stop bb. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;currently savin enuff money to dye my hair...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;....a world of hopes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-116151592892182083?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/116151592892182083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=116151592892182083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/116151592892182083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/116151592892182083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/10/22-10-2006.html' title='22-10-2006'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-116115184473002911</id><published>2006-10-18T13:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T19:27:54.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>17-10-2006, 16-10-2006, 15-10-2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MY LOVELY CLIQUE! I heartx u ppl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wan dye mua hair too xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17-10-2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;todae went for so called class gatherin or perfect 10 wadeva Vanessa calls it, beta then last time, maybe bcuz the arcade is beta n i hv more money to spend. lol! i woke up late, then took a bus which the bus driver anyhow drive then miss my stop, so nvm, JH, Weiming...oso late so nvm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after that we went to take the train to the arcade at hougang. took the train n we walk in a straight line like we r a gang preparing 4 a fight! lolx. go to the arcade we challenged daytona. veri fun lor. Louis keep on usin auto so gay lor, but one outsider veri pro. but he damn erm..i dunno wad to sae. he keep crashin my car, then i crash back his, in the end, our car became dented n moved so slow. a little gal bout 7year old came, i go challenge her, she play advance seems like pro, so i play advance oso, in the end she so noob. haha startin i use gear 3, move slowly, then when he car come near me i changed gear n acerlerated then her car took a spin lolx, she ate my dust haha! after that we wan go take neoprint but in the end decided not to. we keep on tryin to fish out that cute soft toys but keep on wastin money. so funny lor. we rush to PS to watch movie but no seats liao so we play more arcade lor. Vanessa jie keep on playin the dance machine...we keep on tryin out to fish out the 3G phone n psp. so we waste a lot of money. then i went home liao. haix...currently playin fifa 2007...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;16-10-2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;todae i m so fuckin pissed off! todae we hv the so called Xleague, it totally sucks. we did not won due to damn refereeing. me n percy not allow to wear the boots wif studs we r so angry! startin of the match, as soon as percy fell down as the ground was too wet, we knew our victory was more or less gone. but we held on tight, then the referee killed it when he gave the other team a penalty. sobs. the ball did not touch Alvin's hand. the next match we so called deliberately kick the ball onto the opponent hands onli for it to be counted as ball to hand, play on. wtf man! we were so sad! then nvm, after a few more round, we hv the penalty kick, wu win wu in. our first 2 kick went in so does the opponent. Louis turn, he kick the ball juz over the bar, but perc save their so nvm. next the opponent kick in. n Daniel took the penalty. it was the worst taken. he shot it straight at the keeper. hiax, we were KOed. nah, we were not meant to win after the dodgy refereeing. it was that dae i saw shiyang so angry. i lost my shoe...so sad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;15-10-2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;went to watch rob-b-hood, so damn funny lor. the baby is super cute. babies life r great, eat sleep, drink , and... nvm. why muz ppl be so cruel to younglings why? if osli the world is a perfect place...hiax...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.............a world of peace........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-116115184473002911?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/116115184473002911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=116115184473002911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/116115184473002911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/116115184473002911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/10/17-10-2006-16-10-2006-15-10-2006.html' title='17-10-2006, 16-10-2006, 15-10-2006'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-116064976701242146</id><published>2006-10-12T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T18:42:47.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>12-10-2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;todae so nice n funny lor, EOY exams finally over n we get to hv 'ENDLESS GAMES' !!! yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mornin time, we take the DNT paper, i neva bother bout it, so dunno how to do. then louis oso. we started lol-in to each other. the sight is so funny, like two crazy boys. hahax then durin recess nothin much lor, kick around. after that, we hv art, so relax, walk about, then louis come out with his lame jokes of in THailand whoever beat someone else butt will hv to marry wu. then someone beat his, weiming i guess--- cannot remember, then he begin actin like gay, lolx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after sch so fun, we play soccer. gotto prepare for the Xleague, 106 muz win lor!!! playin o2 jam , BB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.............a world of hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-116064976701242146?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/116064976701242146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=116064976701242146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/116064976701242146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/116064976701242146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/10/12-10-2006.html' title='12-10-2006'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-116055419700400819</id><published>2006-10-11T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T17:11:13.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>11-10-2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;F-I-N-A-L-L-Y ... exams r almost over!!! yes. onli left DNT n ARt they suck big time. i veri long neva blog liao, cuz my stinkin sis hog onto it n i cannot use it. err...grr!!! todae so funny lor. maybe not so funny bout that incident allow me to understand the concept of UNlike poles attract. haha, ( stare) Dun feel like playin dispatch of army. too sian liao. i wan more action, maybe shld go tryout 02jam, ssounds nice lor or maybe Supreme Destiny... juz now hv lit n Maths P2 so hard lor, wa..............Lit i almost neva do finish leh, so much thingy to write n so little time . JH like do so fast, still left 0.5 hr he already done liao, then he lie down on the table. me leh, rushin to complete it. i write so much lor, then they sae no need so much, waste my time. After home, for the first time, neva go play soccer, we chiong home to go play com games. the Motto of the day is ' ENDLESS GAMES' lolx, that is PErcy's idea. Percy's skills is officially slackin liao lor. todae we playin wif our hottest rivals frm 103. JH returns. bac to his best lor. a few more days to X-league. oh yar i miss my alter-ego. i met her lor while after lunch. then chiong up to her n blablabla.... some time ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;100 things ppl noe or dun noe about me ( sorri not 100)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Name: does not matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;age: young foreva rmb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gender: u sae leh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;location: LAALAA land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hair colour: black brown?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;eye colour: blue would be nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fav food: erm...edible stuff?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FAv drink: erm...dunnoe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what is music to me: noise r great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fav group: Simple Plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TV Show: i dunnoe, she did not sae it,bout football&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hobby: soccer, da LAN, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fav brand: addidas, nike, quiksilver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like wad sort of gal: erm.. a gentle, carin, kind, chio, sociable to me onli, hate flirt n (low self-esteem : D) so that she will not go party wif other guyz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FAv song: Me against the world by Simple PLan ( its describe me rlly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FAv type of games: 1st person shooter, bout soccer n lots of violence!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fav game: many leh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fav quote: anythin vulgar can liao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who's my best fren: my imaginary fren ( i m not insane:d) juz jokin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hate: smokers, ppl wu r not sure if they r boy or gal, alot lah most of all, my sis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what i wan the world to be like: A world of hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my funniest fren: Louis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;age u wan to get married: as soon as possible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;meanest fren: Daniel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hot fren: i dun noe, YANLIN haha a chill went down my spine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wan how many children: 22, 11 a side for football match, lolx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fav team: Manchester United&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fav player: many&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hug or kiss: erm f*** ( food lah, wad r u thinkin off huh?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;phone or com beta: i would take both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;miss who right now: my alter ego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dun miss who right now: anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wan to be: PF pro, EPL pro pro can liao haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fav subj: erm...non&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;most huggable fren: chubby ShiYang, haha ( defamation)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wu i will choose to be my bodyguard: Weiming ( so tough, made for ARMY defintely) chi version of vin diesel in THE PACIFIER, lolx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;IF u can date any famous person in the world, wu will it be: Bill Gate's wife, take the money n go, lolx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;where u wan ur honeymoon to be: out of this planet, haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what m i thinkin of right now: to blog wad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wad i wan to sae now: Byebye, good day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.............a world of peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/116055419700400819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/10/11-10-2006.html' title='11-10-2006'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-115953008359259389</id><published>2006-09-29T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T19:41:23.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>29-9-2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tryin.. not to find bac lost memories, so many things happened recently, haix, meetin old frens, tryin hard to 4get u guys not that i dun like u guys, its juz that i miss u guyz too much, but life's life, gotta get on with it, so nvm, so i cannot let u guyz let me recollect the wonderful time we have had. i took the same route home everydae, but often, i will meet my Eng teacher from XHPS, he was a great man, i nearly cost him his job, mind u, if he took that bet seriously, but he was juz jokin, m i suppose to laugh, haha... lame -_-''' oh yah, the teachers at my sec are juz sooo gd, they treat us ice-cream, feels like a kid, but a surprise treat, n ice-cream, who can resist it, m i suppose to sae yummy? oh ya btw the futsal challenge, if only we don meet 03, n if we meet them they don play dirty, hahas, anyway, every tution i will still meet pri sch fren, he like always late but, we wld tok bout our pri life, it was fun, there were quarrels still but we still r frens... looks like only that guy could 4get it completely, soccer maniac. nvm, u soccer pro wad... cannot waste talent. i find my taste rlly gettin lousier n lousier. DIspatch of Army is soo nice, so nice, angry , then anyhow kill, haha...craps, lol...?muz control my anger, this few time keep picking up quarrels, don noe why keep feelin ppl keep pissin me...} grats lah Liwen u so pro, haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-115953008359259389?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/115953008359259389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=115953008359259389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/115953008359259389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/115953008359259389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/09/29-9-2006.html' title='29-9-2006'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-115866416587598804</id><published>2006-09-19T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T12:51:55.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>19-9-2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;quarrel again...haix, todae we playin soccer. then the fcuk up LOuis quarrel again n again. he thinks he dribblle very gd. actually is I let him wan. haha todae, i injure him. he ask 4 it. Whole dae mockin at others. think he damn pro. laughs at how others kick or.... he volleys also like fool.so comical. still ...nobody mocks at him, he saes others. hate that attitude of his. so act wan. loves criticisin others then cannot accept others saeing him. so i give him a lesson. whole dae sae i push n foul. so i give him a real foul. i give a full body lunge at his leg below the kneecab. he falls down. haha. then he hold his leg for a while. he stand up. he want to fight. so i fight lah. he started to use some kind of desperado hit shown in the pacifier. i ripped off his whole uniform pocket. aiyah, neva manged to destroy the whole uniform. onli the pocket. damn it. nvm. he sucks onli. haha. his uniform sure looks comical. i m the designer . Higher MT totally sucks lor. 1 more mark to pass. another bad fren----Jas. walau dun what she suspects. lookin over my stuff as if i do something wrong. then complain when i told her off. not so easy.... she non stop try to complain. but i ignore her. her girl frens come busybody again. i dun care. i dun care how u criticises me but then if i criticises the one wu criticise me, u wun like it... cuz i wun give u a bloody fcukin damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-115866416587598804?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/115866416587598804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=115866416587598804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/115866416587598804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/115866416587598804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/09/19-9-2006.html' title='19-9-2006'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-115856857398211299</id><published>2006-09-18T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T16:36:14.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>18-9-2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hi. Short effective simple. Todae so borin. morning---talkin in front of the sch. i kept calm lor, but i accidentally fumbled the word 'world' it became 'worst' but okae lah. anyway, my fav word is I dun care, i dun give a damn dude. Borin borin carry on. Then recess we play wif the sec2s albeit outnumbered, we thrash them 7-2 haha. cannot blive my shot hit the bar. wad a waste! after that had this toopid life sci thingy which so borin. the teecher give us the work gloves then take it bac n throw it away. but i managed to smuggle 1 haha. so did JH n Daniel. After sch, we play soccer again. the score is 7-8. my team lost. despite me n louis hat trick. haiz. after that so borin. actually wan to cut hair. but no time. so dun cut. so i go home n blog. currently interested in a new game. Doa- dispatch of army. quite nice like that. Manchester lost to Arsenal. boo-hoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so sad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-115856857398211299?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/115856857398211299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=115856857398211299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/115856857398211299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/115856857398211299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/09/18-9-2006.html' title='18-9-2006'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-115837947943969962</id><published>2006-09-16T11:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T12:04:39.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>16-9-2006</title><content type='html'>Yesterdae, walau, not fun wan lor. morning musisc lesson most fun wan lor. play the computer piano, wad a joke.-_- everybody does that. but at least it is so much fun n beta than blowin the recorder. no PE..not nice liao lor, suppose to play rugby wan then, teacher newa come. recess time rainin, so cannot play soccer match. my ex band selling nachos, aiyah dunh feel like buyin, but all the other frens buy, so i was overcome by temptation n buy lor. taste okay lah. we had a MT test. After sch, we play soccer onli to b interrupted by the twins n jas. jas is so busybody. she's a pain in the neck. my head hurts ah!!!&lt;br /&gt; go home tired liao.so juz fell asleep after watchin the repeat telecast of liverpool n everton. Manchester United is so awesome-------------------------------------------------------true fan xd]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS. i wan my white shirt, so nice...:d&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-115837947943969962?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/115837947943969962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=115837947943969962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/115837947943969962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/115837947943969962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/09/16-9-2006.html' title='16-9-2006'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-115832607785230079</id><published>2006-09-15T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T21:14:37.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>15-9-2006 A series of unfortunate events...-_-</title><content type='html'>i very busy this week lah. so tirin. teacher keep complaining about my hair, like that osos gt wrong. 1 thing- i dun like those gals to sae me cute and then giggle...this week already happen quite a few times liao lor. so sian. makes me blush... not saein that i veri cute, by the way. on the bus i met quite a few i noe wan ppl lor. i meet my pri eng teacher, so gd. haha...my pri fren oso. Family secrets r beta not known. Anyway, u dun nid to noe,i dun noe if u nid to noe, but wadeva it is, u shld not noe after all, do u noe? giggle...somebody scoldin..goin to speak in front of the whole sch mondae. hav rehearsals todae. i not serious lor. those gals keep chasin me. feel like a kid. hahas.--------------------------------------------------------------- LoVe U, makes me smile (GTG)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-115832607785230079?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/115832607785230079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=115832607785230079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/115832607785230079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/115832607785230079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/09/15-9-2006-series-of-unfortunate-events.html' title='15-9-2006 A series of unfortunate events...-_-'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-115796323217371878</id><published>2006-09-11T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T18:01:27.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>11-9-2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i agree wif weiming. haiz. adults dis daes dun understand us, but pretend to do so. they act onli. whole day scold scold scold. nothin beta to do lor. i hate all this lah. i gettin so fed up n pissed off. juz feel like crushing them...! ah...cannot take it anymore. Nvm, patience. we r the future generations of Singapore, dun care lah. whatever they sae, dun bother...! they onli act wan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the onli way to hv a feeling of patience is to lock them up. cannot lock, then get rid of it. mayb we should juz follow davy jones in pirates of the carribeans, cut out the source of emotions, the heart. lame ideas...-_-''' but not my fault. i reeli feel like an outlaw, a pain in the neck, juz feel so tired. todae go bac school liao. not fun, all craps...so tired, todae after recess, so dramatic, if somebody was here, there may b a catfight lor. ppl[ i not stating wu] arguing wif each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then we had to b witness. wth! we playin soccer after school oso sian sian wan lor. haiz. go home so tired wanna take a nap but dun feel like takin a nap. i too tired to take a nap liao. so iwrite on blog lor. BB, gtg. although cnnot play maple liao... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-115796323217371878?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/115796323217371878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=115796323217371878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/115796323217371878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/115796323217371878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/09/11-9-2006.html' title='11-9-2006'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-115769917683740762</id><published>2006-09-08T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T15:06:16.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>8-9-2006 Nothing to do! I m Guilty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5385/2831/1600/parental[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i m so guilty. Tuesday should be the start of my new CCA but i neva go. its is not i dun wan to...but i dun noe. not my fault. my fren did not tell me. so instead i went to watch movie, go bowling, onli juz now then i find out. i so bad boy. haiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cannot blame lah. life's so bad. i onli feel like doing nothin and close my eyes. my sister n bro r craps. hahahas.... yesterdae night Paul 2hill n Jonathan in Singapore Idol lowest vote. Then they started arguing. my bro support Paul my sis support Jon. Then the wreckage and arguements started. They r so childish. I so lonely.  damn! reeli wan to cry. No soccer for 2 weeks liao. i feelin very uneasy. nid to chiiong something. No not maple, but homework...busy so i muz do what i muz. GTG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-115769917683740762?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/115769917683740762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=115769917683740762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/115769917683740762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/115769917683740762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/09/8-9-2006-nothing-to-do-i-m-guilty.html' title='8-9-2006 Nothing to do! I m Guilty'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-115763866499019839</id><published>2006-09-07T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T14:43:38.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sad...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5385/2831/1600/teddybear8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="125" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5385/2831/320/teddybear8.jpg" width="151" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A new skin. Yo! btw, i feel so left out. so lonely. i do scam ppl in maple, but i am totaly a kind soul. two daes ago i went to the 'class gathering' so little ppl. i onli boy at first. fell so left out. get cheated of my money at PS arcade. wan to sue so badly. watch 1 dumb movie and the gals pretended it so nice. then the guys came. bowling. i win. although not so pro 80&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i can onli feel sadness and urgency. not a moment of joy. down, sad, depressed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but neva out. I will be back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;BB...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cute, right, so nice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-115763866499019839?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/115763866499019839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=115763866499019839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/115763866499019839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/115763866499019839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/09/sad.html' title='sad...'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-115736671248409430</id><published>2006-09-04T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T14:44:04.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So touched seh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i was so damn touched on 31st August 2006 which is actually the celebration for teachers day. The class chairman organised a party for our form teachers with help from the class management. actually i suopposed to buy the coookie but i did not. howeva Jia Yun took care of it. i was in charge of eatin onli............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i looted the whole tube of chips n 'shared'. -_- haha so sad lor. I went bac to primary sch that dae n saw so many ppl lor. my 'present' for my fav eng teacher soaked in the rain lor. i was so drenced but nvm. i tried to hide frm MT teacher nut still gt caught. NVM . Now i reeli veri absolutely treasure my ex maths teacher. she so good lor. ( hints) now ...ar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;went arcade n bowl wif JH n louis onli a bit fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-115736671248409430?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/115736671248409430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=115736671248409430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/115736671248409430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/115736671248409430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/09/so-touched-seh.html' title='So touched seh!'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-115383590461973420</id><published>2006-07-25T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T14:44:20.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lonely Bad dae!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Haha. Shirley sprained her ankle. Deserve it! It all started all like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Once upon a time, there were three little gals ( Cla-rice, SUREly, Maurine ) They were playing on the swing when I came along. Dun noe how wat started. they started a quarrel. Something about something. We played water guns wif Nike bottles. I tried to run. My shoe came off. Shirely tried to grab it. I sliding tackle her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shirely Surely Sat On tHE sWING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shirely Surely had kena tackled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all her good frens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Both Clarice, Maureen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Couldn't fix Shirely's leg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha. she fall down. So funny! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Howeva, i still feel sad... so depressed... cannot play maple...i could not satisfy everyone even if i wan too &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;life's so lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-115383590461973420?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/115383590461973420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=115383590461973420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/115383590461973420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/115383590461973420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/07/lonely-bad-dae.html' title='Lonely Bad dae!'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-115373987838616212</id><published>2006-07-24T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T19:17:58.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So long XMSBAND!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hiaz, i so pissed of. I did it! Mission Impossible turned possible. I quited XMSB! AyeAye! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dat was da only OKAy thingy of the dae. Haiz life this dae simply sux. things dis dae r veri VULGAR lar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As i went into pensieve mood, i began to think bout the past. When did it eva started? why? it was't wif u. I could remember. Howener we grew apart. Y? the time. Time is not healing the wound inflicted. it is causing it. I went away lokking for a cure for this n vent out the stress. but after meeting euu, memories return. Appearance will cause memories to be crystal clear. But not seeing u cause mua memories to fade n vanished. It did not seem to leave a trait or trace of it. Howeva, hopes were nt lost, we cut a clear stand. u do yours, i do mine. I still miss the times when i wasn't shy. Not seeing you made me shy again. Talking to u make me crumble n break. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Onli the gracefulness of u makes mi reagin confidence.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;I beg u, dun leave mi again...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-115373987838616212?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/115373987838616212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=115373987838616212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/115373987838616212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/115373987838616212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/07/so-long-xmsband.html' title='So long XMSBAND!'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-115286518374722110</id><published>2006-07-14T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T16:19:43.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life's tough</title><content type='html'>haiz, life's tough. It all started wif the 'WTF' band! Bloody f***king ass. No prize for guessing freaking. After that, the maths trainer come so early 4 nth, den go home. In the end, plain boring lessons. sure die of boredom lah. I hate it!&lt;br /&gt;Rushed home as i had to escape frm the murderous grip of my CCA! it made mi lost confidence. ii m so sorry...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-115286518374722110?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/115286518374722110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=115286518374722110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/115286518374722110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/115286518374722110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/07/lifes-tough.html' title='Life&apos;s tough'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-115218602538990839</id><published>2006-07-06T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T19:40:25.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The past few Memories...</title><content type='html'>A week ago on Wednesdae, i bought a dumb, long, sucky, bloody-ass, dumpster socks which cost mi $2. It was plain old white socks. In other place, u could buy at least 2 pairs. Y? for wearing, unseenable socks. The SL's punishment- Buy long, shitty socks.&lt;br /&gt;The time moves on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dis is a ****guy wu pretends to b lonely, pitiful when he toks crap. He thinks he is mighty n holds a upper hand among others. wu does he thinks he is when he scolded others Soreloser. When some1 scolded his frens, ( a busybody he is) pretended to b a good fren... dis guy is not worthy of trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gd fren of de juz now pretender guy. The guy most probably suffers frm attitude problem after bein betrayed by 1guy. While futbol, kics others, onli to apologise later( not always, once in a blue moon.) wada heck he doin. Onli when ppl in pain den sae sorry. Dis guy gth! Dis guy obviously dun trust anyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-115218602538990839?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/115218602538990839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=115218602538990839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/115218602538990839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/115218602538990839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/07/past-few-memories.html' title='The past few Memories...'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-115149634644493386</id><published>2006-06-28T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T20:05:46.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>11June2006-22June2006</title><content type='html'>From 11June to 22June, I went United Kingdom. I went with some other schoolmates. It was FUN!&lt;br /&gt;I will write posting on The trip.&lt;br /&gt;Day1 (11June)- I left Singapore on the Royal Brunei Flight to transit at Bandar Sri Bengawan. ON the plane, all I did was watch TV, eat n Sleep. For about 7hours b4 going to transit at Dubai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day2(12June)- After another 10hrs, I reached da Heathrow airport in London. Jet Lag... very tired. But went to Stratford-Upon-Avon, we visited Shakespeare's birthplace and exhibition. A two hr shopping spree. Overnite at Stratford YHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day3(13JUne)-WENT TO tESCO SUPERMARKET TO buy food for picnic. The Tesco supermarket is 10times bigger than the ones in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;wENT TO wARWICK. vISITED THE wARWICK CASTLE. HAD a picnic lunch at the peacock garden in the castle. Overnite at Liverpool YHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day4(14June)-It was my fav part of the journey. I went to the home of my fav soccer team, Manchester United, da OLd Trafford. It was grand, huge n majestic. I had nv seen anything like dat. It made the boys drool in awe. We had a tour round the stadium. We saw the trophy room, the changing rooms, the conference room, the pitch, the VIP box, the half time bar, etc. We went to the MEGASTore n bought lots n lots of Manchester goodies. Went to the lake district. Took the river cruise.&lt;br /&gt;Went to the Burton Travelodge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day5(15June)-Went to Scotland's Gretna Green, ( a famous place for runaways tio marry.) Arrived in Edinburgh. Went to the Lochness discovery Centre n watched a 3D film on it. A shopping trip. Overnite at EdinburghYHA. Late nite shopping at Edinburgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day6(16June)- Went to the Palace of Holyrood House. After that, we had a chinese buffet lunch at Jimmy Chung's. OOH! I miss chinese food. YUM!&lt;br /&gt;Went bac to England. Overnite at York YHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day7(17June)-A tour round the York Minster. Shopped round York. Found a cute sandwich made of Marshmellow. Overnite at Cambridge YHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day8(18June)- A tour at Cambrige University. The minister Mentor once studied there. Shopping at the town round Cambridge.A long trip to London. Checked in at Jury's Inn Chelsea, a hotel near Stamford Bridge. A late nite shopping trip round London. took the tube, the LOndon version of MRT. saw the big ben, london eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day9(19June)- sightseeing tour round London. Saw the tower bridge. Saw the changing of guards at Buckingham Palace.Shopping spree round London. Bought Jerseys at London. ate a yummy&lt;br /&gt;chinese dinner at a chinese restaurant at London's chinatown. Went to watch Phantom of the Opera at her majesty's theatre. Went bac to Jury's Inn Chelsea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day10(20June)-wENT TO SEE THE GLOBE THEATRE.Went to the British Royal Museum. went to Covent Garden for some shopping. A backstage tour of the Theatre at Dury Lane Dinner at a chinese restaurant at London's Chinatown. Marcus owed me a Mcflurry. -_-'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day11(21June)-Set off for the Imperial War Museum. Went to the Harrods. Things there cost a bomb! Juz.. bcause thay produces their own electricity and water. Bought souvenirs, something which I hv all along been doin. Went to heathrow, check on board the Royal Brunei airlines and transit at Dubai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day12(22June)-Transit at Bandar Sri Bengawan. Returned bac to Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed Singapore's food. Time flies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-115149634644493386?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/115149634644493386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=115149634644493386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/115149634644493386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/115149634644493386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/06/11june2006-22june2006.html' title='11June2006-22June2006'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-114992616034680584</id><published>2006-06-10T15:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T15:56:00.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 June 2006</title><content type='html'>So much thingy to write. 2morrow goin UK trip liao so excited. i doubt 2nite can sleep. anyway 2 nite wan to watch world cup, so can't sleep anyway lol.&lt;br /&gt;wat should i start to write? ah! i watch yesterdae nite wan Germany against Costa RIcan Germany won 4-2. da highlight of the match to mi? JEns Lehmann Sucks! Oliver Kahn shld hv played not Jens LEMON. my brother also can play beta den Lehmann. (my brother hates soccer)&lt;br /&gt;i m feeling butterflies as 2morrow will b my first eva solo trip to such a faraway place like United Kingdom. its oso my first time there. i hv always wanted to visit london n i m relishing (wonda if spell correctly) at the prospect of goin  to Old Trafford, da home of MUFC! hooha! the things in UK so damn expensive. one macdonald meal in UK cost singapore 12dollars( dats wat da teacher told mi, muz go find out...). i m jumping around trying to suffocate the butterflies in my body.  forcing myself to vomit da butterflies. puke...sob... lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOwhere to run n no place to hide... i feelin so lonely... will buy gifts...mayb...&lt;br /&gt;have a nice dae. byebye. anyway when i come bac from UK, i will write blogs bout it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-114992616034680584?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/114992616034680584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=114992616034680584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/114992616034680584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/114992616034680584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/06/10-june-2006.html' title='10 June 2006'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-114949592497294395</id><published>2006-06-05T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T16:25:24.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 June 2006</title><content type='html'>soo borin. world cup rox. spain rox.  dying from boredom. i kept myself occupied by usin com. goin UK trip dis week. yeah! actually tot can see saha since Rooney, C.Ronaldo, Van Nisterooy but they in international squad. but Saha oso in France squad. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;so much things to d0 tsktsk. maybe 2morrow class gathering. yeah! soccer. but maybe nt 2morrow. lame. bein lame is mua att.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-114949592497294395?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/114949592497294395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=114949592497294395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/114949592497294395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/114949592497294395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/06/5-june-2006.html' title='5 June 2006'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-114829616971563869</id><published>2006-05-22T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T19:09:29.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>22 May 2006</title><content type='html'>i cannt adapt, wat da damn i m. mua form teacher saes i read nonsense. actually i agri i read some nonsense, but i oso hv read proper ones. Mua form teacher ask mi if i read shoot wan soccer mag, i saed i dun. i onli read abt World cup, total football, etc.&lt;br /&gt;assembly, we had deejays frm 95.7. veri funny!one guy Dominic, or watseva he is called, damn comedian. veri entertainin. suspicious of him when he made a gal voice. veri creative!&lt;br /&gt;i saed i cannt adapt it is bcause sum other guys n gals so pro, i so suck loh! sniffel.....(*_*)&lt;br /&gt;went for band sectionals then blablabla.......&lt;br /&gt;after dat played street soccer wif Justin, Percy, Daniel. We team 2gether against some big boys frm other school. Percy nt on form loh. He claims dat his legpain. Justin play pro sia. so does da big boys. one guy like Eusebio loh. I play as keeper loh. nobodi come defend wif mi loh. i block shots loh( paisei)! erm, yeah dats all.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i go nw...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-114829616971563869?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/114829616971563869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=114829616971563869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/114829616971563869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/114829616971563869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/05/22-may-2006.html' title='22 May 2006'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-114820338726290628</id><published>2006-05-21T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T17:23:07.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21 May 2006</title><content type='html'>i made a poll below mua profile&lt;br /&gt;did a project on drugs. ooh...!!!&lt;br /&gt;erm..wats dat suppose ta mean. nvm.. nth much ta do.&lt;br /&gt;oh, btw, i suck. blablabla...................................................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-114820338726290628?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/114820338726290628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=114820338726290628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/114820338726290628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/114820338726290628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/05/21-may-2006.html' title='21 May 2006'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-114795188621796395</id><published>2006-05-18T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T19:31:26.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>18 May 2006</title><content type='html'>Tirin dae, so much thingy ta do.&lt;br /&gt;play soccer after school.&lt;br /&gt;the most ridiculous incident which happened todae was when i played soccer.&lt;br /&gt;Why is children dis dae so rude, hooligans n thugs. A close fren of mine was...erm...sort of assaulted by one bloody ass kid wu simply was a suckin faggot.&lt;br /&gt;When dis fren (i nt saeing wu) tackle the ball away frm da ass kid, the ass kid scolded my fren vulgarities. my fren did nt retaliate, he spat saliva on him; wat da heck that ass kid wan wif my fren? if dis fren retaliate n punch dat guy wif much force wif fury, rage n anger, dat ass kid would most probably survive on liquid diet 4 daes. nt onli dat, dat kid is a bully. he assaulted another kid n kicked him. besides him, there is another kid wu is a bloody bully too. maybe they r same person, nv see clearly. he go kic da goalkeeper on the face. Violence n vulgarities by kids nt older than 9 or 10(maybe)? walau, dis faggotin suckers damn hooligan loh!!!&lt;br /&gt;by the way they scold people wif words more lunatic than faggot, ass !&lt;br /&gt;the ass kid looks like a nooby gay. he wears MINI short ( pants' length damn short). new fashion? teehee. the noob assy kid is really a gay or is it a les?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: dat ass kid gth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-114795188621796395?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/114795188621796395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=114795188621796395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/114795188621796395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/114795188621796395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/05/18-may-2006.html' title='18 May 2006'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-114786998469620119</id><published>2006-05-17T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T20:46:24.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>17 May 2006</title><content type='html'>tadae no need go school. why? E-learning day. So much assignment to do.&lt;br /&gt;At bout 2pm go make spectacles. Damaged one while playing Soccer. Damn borin.&lt;br /&gt;Found fun playin Fifa street 2. I all the tournament and ruled the street.&lt;br /&gt;It was gettin to be tirin 4 mii. wan to watch Arsenal against Barcelona. sure will b forbidden. haiz. support Barcelona. Puyol, Raul, Torres will win the world cup 4 Espanol. haiya. Brazil hot fav loh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posiedon&lt;br /&gt;i watch this movie a few daes ago. the show totally rawks. the character acted by Josh Lucas was awesome, couragous and was totally a whipping boy. the old man, i dun like, traitor loh. the waiter let him climb, he betray him, kick him, den kena smashed by the damn lift. walau.&lt;br /&gt;the show veri interesting though. the show is fab!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-114786998469620119?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/114786998469620119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=114786998469620119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/114786998469620119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/114786998469620119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/05/17-may-2006.html' title='17 May 2006'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-114724973721852401</id><published>2006-05-10T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T16:28:57.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10May2006</title><content type='html'>yeah!yippee!hurray!&lt;br /&gt;i sucks!!! 4 a few days i nv blog liao loh..... i wonder if..... it is.... nvm.....&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i wan to go play Fifa 2006 liao. i waitin to buy new game. waiting 4 Fifa 2007. LOL. the seson of soccer end liao. once the new season starts, the game will come. i m ..erm.. whateva i sae. okae, anyway, have a nice dae. nothin much to do tadae actually. i jus can't describe sumthing i really wan to sae. i wonder if i should sae anything though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-114724973721852401?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/114724973721852401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=114724973721852401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/114724973721852401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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supporting Espanol for this world cup.&lt;br /&gt;Brazil r hot fav though&lt;br /&gt;wat will England do wifout Rooney. use the mighty cole!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-114673784930295516?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/114673784930295516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=114673784930295516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/114673784930295516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/114673784930295516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-114656432384442497</id><published>2006-05-02T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T18:05:23.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Appeasement</title><content type='html'>i m inside a cyber battle wif JunHua, so i sincerely wrote dis letter 2 end it. there's no point harming da innocent victims in this tagboard battle. its no fun either. i noe dat u r a crazy piece of dung who could not take jokes, beside u r da one wu started dis war.i must really sae dat u r a wimp wif a puny ass as u r jus insultin mi all day long. stop ur utterin stink nonsense quickly before i whack da sh__ out of ur stinking butt. u stop it or else i dun stop. c'mon man, u wantin to sae mi, i sae u, u sae mi, n da crappy world starts seeing it. dis is a appeasement letter 4 u to shut ur damn bloody trap of urs. u r hurtin my feelings, u noe. i apologise if i eva offended u. pls stop it!it is nt fun. i dun write u liao le ok......................&lt;br /&gt;reply dis in a proper way n dun pollute my tagboard or any other innocent people tagboard anymore, insultin is enough, stop all ur freakin nonsense if nt u r a suckin faggot wif a freakin ass wif a puny ass n two pairs  of long leg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sincerely, Clarence&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-114656432384442497?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/114656432384442497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=114656432384442497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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was so fresh, but dis familiar sight made mi realize dat i m nt perfect, sth i had known long ago, wat shd i do, i m really suckin, haiz, the game of life is so complocated, the pool made mi gave mi a feeling indescrible to describe, it looks so clear, so pure, dat is wat true frenz r.......&lt;br /&gt;right now, i hv many gd frenz, we may quarrel sumtimes, for example WeiMing ( over gals)&lt;br /&gt;we r frens 4eva right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a quiet mayday.....................................&lt;br /&gt;gettin ready 2 go school 2morrow, miss school n frens&lt;br /&gt;i overspent last month liao!&lt;br /&gt;spent too much money on presents. spent tootime on com&lt;br /&gt;i becomin addicted liao&lt;br /&gt;wat shd i do, i wanna jump into da pool n slpz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-114647255097779625?l=confessions-of-innocent.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-26985128.post-114623371262599401</id><published>2006-04-28T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T22:15:12.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>28April2006</title><content type='html'>dis is goin to be a long post&lt;br /&gt;i could nt sleep da nite b4 because i drank coffee, next mornin i like wan 2 sleep, wan2 sleep like dat. i made a annoucement to da whole school abt my class snacks sales durin recess. i really felt like joinin drama, i wanna be a speaker, a debater.... durin recess my class sold tuna sandwiches, popcorns, drinks, and sweets . da popcorns [sweet] was a hot fav among da students. we made $122.40. YAh! we drank the two bottles of drink after school and it is nice.&lt;br /&gt;after school sum boys n mi went 2  eat outside. i dun feel like eatin anything.&lt;br /&gt;after dat i went 2 play soccer wif them. soccer rox!&lt;br /&gt;mi, desmond, kuan hao, shi yang teamed up against louis, jun hua, wei ming, kokhwee, daniel&lt;br /&gt;mua team won 5 to 1&lt;br /&gt;the first goal was by the opponent. louis shot da ball in2 da corner of da post&lt;br /&gt;second goal was by mi, it was due 2 a throw in by desmond[thx]&lt;br /&gt;da third goal was a joke! shi yang threw da ball n it hit weim ing on his chest. it flew in2 his own goal&lt;br /&gt;da forth goal was by me, a tap in&lt;br /&gt;da fifth goal was by me, i did a daniel's trademark header, iit goaled! OLE!&lt;br /&gt;i played as the goalkeeper after the fifth goal of da match.&lt;br /&gt;it was a throw in by daniel. i caught da ball. Kuan hao ran quickly&lt;br /&gt;i rolled da ball 2 him n he received it. he did a kick and wei ming did a 'cudicini', he watched da ball enter da post.&lt;br /&gt;the game ended.........fun sia&lt;br /&gt;i went compass 2 collect sumthing, omost got long, i dun live there, i walked round da whole of sengkang 4 45mins. finally i found da bus back&lt;br /&gt;made a new skin 4 dis blog&lt;br /&gt;GUNdam is a fav anime of mua class&lt;br /&gt;HOO-HAH&lt;br /&gt;i went home, i tot abt myself, i sucks, i really sucks&lt;br /&gt;kena people criticize yet i oso criticize them.[ shirley]&lt;br /&gt;i was such a freak then. hw could i nt hv trusted...haiz&lt;br /&gt;i went home, the journey was unusually long,  i felt damn borin&lt;br /&gt;mayb i too much time on com liao, hiaz........................&lt;br /&gt;i was really a freak&lt;br /&gt;nvm, my life stinks anyway&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-114623371262599401?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/114623371262599401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=114623371262599401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/114623371262599401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/114623371262599401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/04/28april2006.html' title='28April2006'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-114613592469488941</id><published>2006-04-27T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T20:16:50.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>26April2006</title><content type='html'>Veri Fun!! tadae went bowling wif 4 frens&lt;br /&gt;it was veri extremely fun&lt;br /&gt;i won yeah! it was a veri close match wif JUnHUa( no offence pls)&lt;br /&gt;it was great to hv such frens like Louis&lt;br /&gt;louis was sum sort of joker when he arrived at the station.&lt;br /&gt;he did sum sort of dumb post wif his hands, me, wei ming, shiyang pretended not 2 noe him&lt;br /&gt;it was really dumb( haiz) really fun&lt;br /&gt;bowling was great and nice but it was so damn expensive&lt;br /&gt;it cost bt $50 4 four matches, walau!&lt;br /&gt;i try goin play arcade but the stinkin seller ban mi n my frens 2 go&lt;br /&gt;wata wet blanket! i secretly use the card n play when the seller nt lookin...&lt;br /&gt;i went compass point wif wei ming 2 buy groceries 4 2morrow sellings&lt;br /&gt;he was so responsible, is eCiRaLc there? read eCiRaLc frm da back&lt;br /&gt;unoewu? i went to buy sumthingy special 4 her, hope she will like it&lt;br /&gt;did hwk and wrote on dis special blog&lt;br /&gt;the tag blox has arrived, yeah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-114613592469488941?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/114613592469488941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=114613592469488941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/114613592469488941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/114613592469488941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/04/26april2006_27.html' title='26April2006'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-114605310959429361</id><published>2006-04-26T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T20:05:09.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>26April2006</title><content type='html'>i went 2 healthzone&lt;br /&gt;playin wif some frens&lt;br /&gt;on the bus was funny&lt;br /&gt;chat on msn&lt;br /&gt;goin 2 watch Barcelona against AC Milan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-114605310959429361?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/114605310959429361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=114605310959429361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/114605310959429361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/114605310959429361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/04/26april2006.html' title='26April2006'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26985128.post-114602217202540568</id><published>2006-04-26T11:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T11:29:32.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday of dis blog</title><content type='html'>happy birhtday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26985128-114602217202540568?l=confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/feeds/114602217202540568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26985128&amp;postID=114602217202540568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/114602217202540568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26985128/posts/default/114602217202540568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessions-of-innocent.blogspot.com/2006/04/birthday-of-dis-blog.html' title='birthday of dis blog'/><author><name>my life...so complicated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13556763748789037662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
