<?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-6105111601861300414</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:49:53.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fallen Angel Reincarnate.Back with a Vengeance from being driven to insanity.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>╦ђє Ѓả££єn ảnĝє£</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764821817494161782</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>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105111601861300414.post-4455295868088802464</id><published>2008-08-08T08:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T08:59:15.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this blog is dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there ya go. i officially declare it dead, because i just can't be bothered to blog and i dont use the com that often anyways. so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIP.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105111601861300414-4455295868088802464?l=afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/4455295868088802464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105111601861300414&amp;postID=4455295868088802464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/4455295868088802464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/4455295868088802464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/2008/08/this-blog-is-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>╦ђє Ѓả££єn ảnĝє£</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764821817494161782</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-6105111601861300414.post-4170592982980678199</id><published>2008-07-09T04:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T05:50:38.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the a bit the very late post about lltc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;HAHAH.lltc was like.the bomb!like.seriously.i swear. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;AND VENERE you guys seriously rocked my socks. THE BEST GROUP EVER. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks for making lltc so fun for me you guys!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;day one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ice breakers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;man that was FUNNY.haha.esp the one where we had to do the actions we wrote on a piece of paper!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then walk the talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;whee!man it was like very far to walk!!but yes.we did an awesome job together guys!and you know, we girls can pull our own weight!(: we know you guys wanna be chivalrous and all but yeah!hahaah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;haha.another pretty fun thing!!and interesting too.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;day two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;MORNING RUN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the first ever of its kind.and man, i just had to fall!haha.like.long very shallow scrapes along the side of my left leg.left me looking some kind of whipped bah kwa.(barbequed pork) hahha! but yes. after that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;DRAGON BOATING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;omg.damn fun after so long of not dragon boating!! it totally rocked. and and! in the race, our groups won! venere and brennan!! WOOTS. and it was like the only boat to have girls WHO WERE PACING.hahah. we owned man. so yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;OUR HERITAGE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;omg the heritage play was like so touching! i mean like really. the effort that the ots put into producing it for us. damn nice. OH and caleb was like so uhs! hahah.making everyone laugh in the middle of like a really serious part. tsk tsk!haha.but yeah!it was awesomee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;day three.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;morning run again!haha.but yeah.we did better this time!(: ran like a group that we are!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then, lectures by bro mike, Bro mike, didn't anyone tell you that its not very nice to pick on the only two girls in the entire LT just to wake the guys up?its very embarrassing you know.tsk.but its over anyways. JUST DONT DO IT AGAIN kay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ROPES COURSE.gosh gosh. it rained and we couldn't do it!sad sad.but me and maria went up first on the challenge pole!it was like.SCARY. so high.and we had to balance on the seesaw thingy. haha. we just jumped off cause we dint think we could make it.but yeah. then after us was brandon and luke.OMG that was like the funniest thing ever!!!!hahaha.brandon was like facing the wrong way.and after luke jumped, and almost got the trapeze, brandon fell off and he was like.kind of screaming on the way down cause of the harness.it was quite funny but yeah.must have been painful for the guys! i'm glad i'm a girl.hahah.OH OH.and mark and eugene were the only pair that got the trapezes and did three pull ups!! I'M SO PROUD OF YOU GUYS YO.hahah. then it poured, and we had to go play mass games. haha. man skin the snake was sick.haha.and once again, i'm glad i'm a girl. and blow wind blow was fun!!hahha.and and the forfeits were cool!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;'have you seen a funky chicken?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;what's that you say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;have you seen a funky chicken?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;what's that you say? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i said...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;puck (x20)'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and and a crank that soulja boy dance.so cool!haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and when we went back, we had alfresco dining. which was porridge.but i'm grateful i had food to eat! and after that, a talk by brother colin goh about the less fortunate. like sad but yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;and the post shall be completed another time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105111601861300414-4170592982980678199?l=afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/4170592982980678199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105111601861300414&amp;postID=4170592982980678199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/4170592982980678199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/4170592982980678199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/2008/07/a-bit-very-late-post-about-lltc.html' title=''/><author><name>╦ђє Ѓả££єn ảnĝє£</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764821817494161782</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-6105111601861300414.post-1579093515653060474</id><published>2008-06-06T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T05:45:06.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so yeah. its the hols once again. and its boring. only, there's lltc, and i gotta kick some guy's ass there cos he totally insulted my school ppl by calling us nerds. which is damn insulting cos very few people in my skl are nerds. so yeah. i'm gonna totally kick ass at lltc.(:  i seriously can't wait.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105111601861300414-1579093515653060474?l=afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/1579093515653060474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105111601861300414&amp;postID=1579093515653060474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/1579093515653060474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/1579093515653060474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/2008/06/holidays.html' title=''/><author><name>╦ђє Ѓả££єn 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style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;who's the one who did &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;squat &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;for the play? &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;who's the one who did &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;all &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the work? &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;US.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and who's the one who tries to claim all credit for what &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;WE &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;have done? &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;so purlease. GIVE CREDIT WHERE CREDIT IS DUE ***CH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;YOU SO DON'T DESERVE IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105111601861300414-8790473856287849668?l=afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/8790473856287849668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105111601861300414&amp;postID=8790473856287849668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/8790473856287849668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/8790473856287849668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/2008/05/rolling-credits-and-heres-to-you-ch.html' title=''/><author><name>╦ђє Ѓả££єn ảnĝє£</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764821817494161782</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-6105111601861300414.post-328094397607796571</id><published>2007-11-15T22:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T22:44:00.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>questions questions.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hmm. so much to do, so little time. all the mundane things of life all piling up. the skl's musical, homework, topical tests, being sick. *sigh.* what to do. TAKE A DAY OFF. hee hee.so tt's what i'm doing. skipping everything just to relax and have a day off. its healthy u noe, to skip skl once in a while, but of course not all the time.. (as quoted from the book twilight by stephanie meyer) &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(oh and i'll try to remember to return it to u the next time i see u stef..heehee) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;well yeah. and my bro was being such a stubborn ass pig just now when i was using the com, but went to look for something then he came and sat down where the com was and refused to get up. only when my mom told him to get up then he got up. he CLAIMED he said tt he was going to use the com but he so totally didnt. what an arsehole. really cant stand him. bloody effer.geez. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;and i'm supposed to be rested and relaxed. HAH. like real. as if i can do tt with tt idiot around(my brother duh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;argh.really cannot stand him!!!!!!!GRR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh stef, i really need to tok to u urgently...heehee.got lots of stuff to tok abt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105111601861300414-328094397607796571?l=afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/328094397607796571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105111601861300414&amp;postID=328094397607796571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/328094397607796571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/328094397607796571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/2007/11/questions-questions.html' title='questions questions.'/><author><name>╦ђє Ѓả££єn ảnĝє£</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764821817494161782</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-6105111601861300414.post-5000505622043454379</id><published>2007-11-11T01:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T01:20:56.344-08:00</updated><title type='text'>blog revival(or at least trying)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hey all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;firstly.sorry for not blogging for like an eternity. hee. i dont use the com alot.lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i shall reply to all tags in this post.&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;or at least try to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;firstly nikkie, sorry my dear for not tagging u..hehe. i love u loads too darl!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;"&gt;next liz, yep. ACE totally rocks my socks.hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;An admirer....who are you? totally random person. geez. i'm flattered but who are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;clare! hehe.yeah a totally dead blog. like urs was for quite a while.heheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;alexis (aka kor) yes i got an admirer. u jealous? huh? heheh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;finally, liane. last but not least. hmmm.something tells me u noe who it is....do you?hahaha. tell me if u do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105111601861300414-5000505622043454379?l=afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/5000505622043454379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105111601861300414&amp;postID=5000505622043454379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/5000505622043454379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/5000505622043454379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-revivalor-at-least-trying.html' title='blog revival(or at least trying)'/><author><name>╦ђє Ѓả££єn ảnĝє£</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764821817494161782</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-6105111601861300414.post-4484167562994582595</id><published>2007-10-17T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T07:29:53.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>holidays!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;omg. i swear monday and tuesday were the absolute bestest best in all my life. really seriously. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;monday-------&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;went over to lou's place to mugg..even mugging wif frens is the best i swear.. waited for nic to come but prank called royston b4 tt.haha.tried to fool him into thinking tt i was lou and lou was me.worked a bit but not really..hahahahaha.then we were mugging and playing the piano..thanks nic for teaching me how to play tt piece!!!loves babe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then. the party at costa sands. totally rocks man. went there at about 5.20, 5.30. when we got there, couldnt really find the g7s then called royston..then found them..lol.haha.then went to the chalet..sat around doing nothing for a while. then the rest of them came back from wild wild wet..then the fun started..or sort of.haha. they ate while me lou and nic went to the fitness centre to do flips and all. like the bomb man. cam whored a bit too.. but like so super fun.hahah. hung upside down and all. blood rushing to the brain makes me high.:)hahah. well then went back and saw jared kowtowing to jodie. hannah heng forcing him but dunno what for tho.haha. think he made hannah angry or something.lol. tried to make hannah make him do less..lol..then claris asked me to take video.so i did.lol. SORRAYE JARED. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;after tt..we slacked more. then they started to roast marshmellows. which obviously gave me the idea to play chubby bunny.hahah.it was so super fun.(the game is to stuff marshmellows in ur mouth and after each marshmellow u have to say chubby bunny. NOT CHUBBY BABI IAIN.lol.) well then i went wif nic and lou to get the marshmellows..then after tt we walked back and nic and lou went ahead wif andrew but i stayed behind to chat wif royston, ewan and seraphina. it was fun chatting wif them.but the guys were so super evil to sera..haha.but i guess it was fun la.hahah.then we went back then i asked the g7s who wanted to play then they were all like no, its ok..but managed to get iain, jon chan, and ewan to come out and play wif us. then nic started and she got 11 marshmellows in. i only got like 9 cos i sneezed then it came out.sadly. i so could have done better.haha.then it was iain's turn. then he kept on saying chubby BABI. lol. its supposed to be chubby bunny. but anyway. haha.fun. then jon chan. he got in about like 9?haha.cos ewan and iain kept on making him laugh. i swear he looked like a hamster. actually all of us did.haha.those who played tt is. then ewan did it.haha.he couldnt even keep down 9!hahaha.cos iain and jon chan were like mus or something like that..haha.cant really remember.haha.but yeah.was helping him keep count. and doing wif him too. my second try. but i dint manage to do anything much. cos jodie was like begging me for marshmellows.lol.but then i gave the rest of the marshmellows to jon chan and he did again.hahaha.we seriously looked like hamsters.hahaha.i swear.it was damn funny.too bad others dint do.lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105111601861300414-4484167562994582595?l=afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/4484167562994582595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105111601861300414&amp;postID=4484167562994582595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/4484167562994582595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/4484167562994582595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/2007/10/holidays.html' title='holidays!'/><author><name>╦ђє Ѓả££єn ảnĝє£</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764821817494161782</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-6105111601861300414.post-2093042526195320825</id><published>2007-10-07T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T07:42:05.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'll take a shot, take a fall for you.</title><content type='html'>hmm. i dunno what to say.haha. i never have anything to say now a days.but anyway. oh yeah..today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was like an action movie..lol&lt;br /&gt;it was raining, and raining very hard.&lt;br /&gt;and then there was like a taxi in front of us, and a lorry in front of the taxi. the lorry was like carrying recycling stuff, like plastic bottles. oh and this was on the way to the SIA training centre, from the airport where my family went for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, a bag of recyclable stuff came like tumbling down, on to the road, and the taxi in front of us swerved a bit to avoid the rubbish. and  my dad stopped a bit but continued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN IT HAPPENED AGAIN. and this time, the bag almost hit the taxi, but it dint. thankfully. and a bottle got stuck under our car. but thankfully that came out. if not goodness noes what would have happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.but seriously, the guy should have put like a net over the recyclables..so that it would not fall, but its ok. was not too bad, only a mess was made that's all.thankfully no one got hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. the only exciting thing today.hahah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105111601861300414-2093042526195320825?l=afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/2093042526195320825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105111601861300414&amp;postID=2093042526195320825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/2093042526195320825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/2093042526195320825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/2007/10/ill-take-shot-take-fall-for-you.html' title='i&apos;ll take a shot, take a fall for you.'/><author><name>╦ђє Ѓả££єn ảnĝє£</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764821817494161782</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-6105111601861300414.post-783218149045092717</id><published>2007-10-01T03:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T04:01:35.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time is never enough.</title><content type='html'>So much to say, so little time...&lt;br /&gt;time for another shot at revival..haha..i'm sick at home that's why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up!&lt;br /&gt;~CAMP~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camp was okay..could haf been better, but it was alright..NOT A BAD JOB SINCE IT WAS THE FIRST TIME OUR SCHOOL COUNCILLORS DID IT.&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;i must say the scavenger hunt was pretty fun..haha! but only because i stay in toa payoh and know almost the whole place..hahaha..we took quite a few short cuts, through the hdb blocks etc. THANKS TO MUA. hahha. so ego but hey. from being the last to leave the school and reaching back to school in like what, 5th position out of 10? you've got to say tts pretty remarkable... AND GROUP 8 SO TOTALLY ROCKS. THE PEOPLE ARE AWESOME...XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me like the movie we watched..haha..the longest yard..funny and really cool stuff in it..like the basketball and american football etc..the feinting done by the bball players is like awesome.seriously way cool. like you know. feinting right then rolling over to the left..hahaha.definitely something to try..LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105111601861300414-783218149045092717?l=afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/783218149045092717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105111601861300414&amp;postID=783218149045092717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/783218149045092717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/783218149045092717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/2007/10/time-is-never-enough.html' title='Time is never enough.'/><author><name>╦ђє Ѓả££єn ảnĝє£</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764821817494161782</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-6105111601861300414.post-3519774781412585829</id><published>2007-09-16T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T05:10:23.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blog revival</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;long time,no blog. so. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i shall revive the blog.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;went for high ropes course!!whee loads of fun!but kinda scary.haha.cos its only two ropes wif carabinas on a wire that may save you from a certain high fall which may result in your death. especially if theres nothing else to hold on to to break ur fall if u do forget to clip the carabina on properly and you fall.but i shall spare the horrible thots, of ppl falling and splatting(if there is such a word) on the ground.but yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;OH AND I ALMOST FORGOT.the funniest part. you noe the liquid sweet?the one in a tube? yeah. well. it was after the high ropes course, and we were in the bus eating the sweet which i bought from skl. anne marie wanted some of the sweet then i so crazily put it all over her palm and fingers instead of just on her fingers..THEN.THE CRAZY PLAN WAS FORMED AS ANNE MARIE LICKED THE SWEET OFF HER HANDS.  the crazy plan to put the sweet on our hands as we shake ppl's hands. OUR FIRST TARGET WAS MR Z&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hahaha! clare did the honour of shaking his hand and i had the honour of wiping my hands all over his arm. so now mr z had sweet on his hands and on his arm! we so totally rocked. esp wif mr z's expression..it was like 'eurgh'. but like damn fun.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FAST FORWARD-----&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;went for rda. tot there would be some ppl there.TURNS OUT I WAS THE ONLY ONE FROM OUR SCHOOL BECAUSE THE PPL IN OUR SCHOOL IS SO LAZY AND DONT GIVE A SHIAT ABT THE DISABLED PPL WHO NEED OUR HELP.esp you-know-who.i sms u so much then u nvr turn up.grr.leave me alone.then i was like such a loner. THANKS A LOT. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so yes tt's pretty much my life in a nutshell.hahah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;~Is that your hand on my girlfriend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Is that your hand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I wish you'd do it again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'll watch you leave here limping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I wish you'd do it again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'll watch you leave here limping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;There goes the next contestant~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105111601861300414-3519774781412585829?l=afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/3519774781412585829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105111601861300414&amp;postID=3519774781412585829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/3519774781412585829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/3519774781412585829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-revival.html' title='blog revival'/><author><name>╦ђє Ѓả££єn ảnĝє£</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764821817494161782</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-6105111601861300414.post-7529469882259915776</id><published>2007-09-09T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T02:28:16.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bored bored bored. freaking bored.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;bored, as usual. i never have anything to do during the hols.haha.maybe its cos i'm such a loner when it comes to going out with frens.but whatever.&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;life goes on.it always does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; today i cut my fringe, again. first time i cut it myself and it was lopsided so i went to the hairdresser's to go trim it properly. so now its slightly shorter than how i want it to be but its ok.it will grow. i dont even feel like blogging rite now but whatever. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;just blogging for the sake of blogging while i rot away at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;~apologize by one republic~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;~I'd take another chance, take a fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Take a shot for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;And I need you like a heart needs a beat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;But it's nothing new&lt;br /&gt;I loved you with a fire red-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Now it's turning blue, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and you say..."Sorry"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; like the angel heaven let me think was you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;But I'm afraid...~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105111601861300414-7529469882259915776?l=afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/7529469882259915776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105111601861300414&amp;postID=7529469882259915776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/7529469882259915776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/7529469882259915776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/2007/09/bored-bored-bored-freaking-bored.html' title='bored bored bored. freaking bored.'/><author><name>╦ђє Ѓả££єn ảnĝє£</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764821817494161782</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-6105111601861300414.post-4183151253369146099</id><published>2007-09-06T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T06:40:42.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bored,sick of scolding and got nothing else to do.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;yes.its been like 3 days since i last blogged.watever.i dont use the com tt often.lol.have been getting scolded quite the much the past few days and for goodness noes what reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;fantastic mucho eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;"&gt;yesterday went to cuz's house for a farewell party, and b4 tt went to watch movie wif two cuzzies.i have a lot of cuzzies so dont bother asking which one.the one who's leaving is diff from the one tt i went to watch move wif. we went to watch rush hour 3. and boy, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;it was AWESOME&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mucho awesome. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;then at my cuz's house, we sort of had a movie marathon, watching music and lyrics and take the lead. both pretty awesome movies. and awesome is my new favourite word. whoops. digressing from topic. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(the use of the word digressing is influence from my dad.LOL!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; but otherwise kinda bored. cos there was only me and charlotte tt were in the middle, you know, like not too old tt we are considered adults, but not too young tt we can play wif the young ones. but yeah. oh and me and charlotte swam b4 most of the rest came. it was fun, but not fun enuf cos its JUST THE TWO OF US. its ur fault stef. leave us and go to brunei. huh. hahaha. just jokin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;anyway. yeah. then today was spent in getting scolded and cleaning the house. did the stuff then, sit down for one second...TONIA!! come do this! come do that!a bit annoying but oh well.what to do. mom and dad seemed more, how to say, crabby and scold me all day long. and i'm the ONLY ONE GETTING SCOLDED. unfair mucho? mucho unfair. ah well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;WHEN LIFE GIVES YOU LEMONS, MAKE LEMONADE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so scold away. i'm not listening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;oh and for all you emo ppl out there who cut urself, my brother says that he wishes his grass is just like you.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(cos you noe, cut urself??grass, cut itself..if u dont get it then i think ur slow. or that this is just a really lame joke.but its not me. its my brother.so yeah.the idiot in the family!hahaha.jokin.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~We were strangers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starting out on a journey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never dreaming&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What we'd have to go through&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now here we are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'm suddenly standing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;At the beginning with you~&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/6105111601861300414-4183151253369146099?l=afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/4183151253369146099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105111601861300414&amp;postID=4183151253369146099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/4183151253369146099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/4183151253369146099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/2007/09/boredsick-of-scolding-and-got-nothing.html' title='bored,sick of scolding and got nothing else to do.'/><author><name>╦ђє Ѓả££єn ảnĝє£</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764821817494161782</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-6105111601861300414.post-8457578028279235231</id><published>2007-09-03T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T17:24:56.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>annoying.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;haiz.some stuff in the world is just meant to be so so so annoying. one example. my school rocks competition. first. get our school name wrong. THANKS ALOT PPL. then. start our music to early! yep. then its like. wth. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;they only apologised abt our name AFTER ALL THE PERFORMANCES, which was like, no use, because most ppl already left, and they wouldn't know it was SJI INTERNATIONAL AND NOT SOME CHONG BOON SECONDARY&lt;/span&gt;. I MEAN SERIOUSLY!!! is there a need to call us CHONG BOON SECONDARY? at least you could haf apologised in between the performances rite?not when it was all over? haiz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but whatever. and then the disney website dont announce the finalists. wth. annoying say. and they say tt they would announce it on 6th september. not like yesterday. 3rd september. ah wadever. cant really be bothered. its over anyway. next time we'll just do better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;so yeah. me thinks this  blog post is over. over and out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~You're not alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Together we stand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll be by your side, you know &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll take your hand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When it gets cold&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And it feels like the end&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's no place to go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You know I won't give in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No I won't give in~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;yes i am obsessed with this song, but u noe, its an awesome song, and besides, its good for motivation!:)hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105111601861300414-8457578028279235231?l=afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/8457578028279235231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105111601861300414&amp;postID=8457578028279235231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/8457578028279235231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/8457578028279235231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/2007/09/annoying.html' title='annoying.'/><author><name>╦ђє Ѓả££єn ảnĝє£</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764821817494161782</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-6105111601861300414.post-1669616404097138722</id><published>2007-08-31T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T08:03:29.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dance dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so. our dance. its going well, just that we have to have more practice!!esp g7s. no offence to you ppl or anything, but you guys seriously need more practice!!!haha.well also cos you guys(girls i mean) dont stay back as long, tts y..so practice hard ok?? COS OUR AUDITIONS ARE ON SUNDAY!!!!!so yeah. GETCHA' HEAD IN THE GAME!!(or dance.lol!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;oh and ppl are seeming nicer now.hmm. maybe its just me tts the prob.hahah.crazy. but yeah. that's me. oh but of course there are exceptions..i guess.there would always be exceptions. i mean, yeah girls are bitchy, but to go to that extent? its kinda unfair to say that... oh and btw, what i'm toking abt is a dancer's inside joke. XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;CLARE. SPIRIT FINGERS. OUR GAME. NO.1, THE BITCH ONE , DAVY JONES, DAVY JONES BITCH STYLE.BWAHAHAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;oh and i went back to ij for teachers day on thursday, and it was cool! i saw many many ppl..haha..miss u guys in ij!! hahaha. oh and jaime seah you should pay me for the badge!!ahahah.joking.its to remember me! and to all those ij ppl who want the sji badge, sorry but its really ex in my skl!!its like 2 bucks! so yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663333;"&gt;oh and teachers in sji i, i hope u guys are pleased with the presents we gave y0u!! a teacher's survival kit. best thing a student can give!haha.to make up for all those times we made you mad etc. hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663333;"&gt;~keep holding on~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;~Keep holding on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;'Cause you know we'll make it through,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt; we'll make it through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Just stay strong&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know I'm here for you, I'm here for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;There's nothing you could say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Nothing you could do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;There's no other way when it comes to the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;So keep holding on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;'Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;omg i love tt song. its awesome. keep holding on by avril lavigne. the eragon soundtrack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105111601861300414-1669616404097138722?l=afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/1669616404097138722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105111601861300414&amp;postID=1669616404097138722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/1669616404097138722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/1669616404097138722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/2007/08/dance-dance.html' title='dance dance'/><author><name>╦ђє Ѓả££єn ảnĝє£</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764821817494161782</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-6105111601861300414.post-4565247056864700835</id><published>2007-08-29T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T08:08:31.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PURE HAPPINESS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YEAH!!!!I CAN GO FOR THE HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL THING!!!WOOHOO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hahhaha.so super happy that i can go. it was like i was on trial for the going for the competition!haha.well.the jury passed the sentence, and i am able to go!whee!!hahahah.happy happy happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and today was dance dance dance. kinda fun, esp after most ppl had left, but the thing is, we need more practice seriously, and we NEED COSTUMES!how to get i dunno.haiz.oh well. what to do, and teacher's day coming up too..haiz...STRESSED... BUT PLAYED BBALL TODAY!haha.fun too.&lt;/span&gt; OH and i was like a photographer for a day wif my twin's camera..hahahha.fun!hehe. i could be like a pro photographer!lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;oh and i almost forgot to say.some g7 biatch said tt my name is hard to remember and tt i look like a g7.wtf.shaddup la biatch.you look like some bloody primary skl kid so dun come tok shit to ppl who are bloody OLDER THAN YOU AND TALLER! even tok down to nic lim. huh. dont act mature when ur NOT. GIMME A BREAK MAN. and you prob cant dance for nuts and you wanna be a soloist. AND YOU'RE SHORT! PURLEASE MAN! annoying.and dont worry nic lim.it isnt you. obviously.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;~though the world may think they see me,~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;~they dont. its only a facade.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;~though the world may think they know me,~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;~they dont. what they know are lies.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;~No one know the true 'me'~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;~the 'me' that is hidden deep within my soul.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;~But..only you would bother to reach deep inside.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;~deep inside my heart,~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;~to touch me and my soul~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;~so now..~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;~i know what to say~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;~but i dont know how to say it.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;~i just dont know how to express it.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;~so i guess i'll just say it straight..~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;~.I.LOVE.YOU.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105111601861300414-4565247056864700835?l=afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/4565247056864700835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105111601861300414&amp;postID=4565247056864700835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/4565247056864700835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/4565247056864700835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/2007/08/pure-happiness.html' title='PURE HAPPINESS!'/><author><name>╦ђє Ѓả££єn ảnĝє£</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764821817494161782</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-6105111601861300414.post-1534344120049775905</id><published>2007-08-27T04:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T05:24:33.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wow.fantastic day. NOT.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what a day.first. we get locked us out of the science lab cos we were late(according to her).then.chinese test. methinks i dieded already..hahaha.but anyway. then during lunch we argued and toked about the unfairness of not being able to participate for the high school musical thing..&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and so, maria is going to ask her dad to get a lawyer to look at it, just to confirm, and we are gonna get kuan wen's dad to look at it.hopefully they can convince the parents who are unsure..if the lawyer writes a letter saying this such and such is normal for such competitions then maybe can go...&lt;/span&gt;HOPEFULLY CAN. cos i've already learned the dance and i want to go dance wif everyone else!haiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;CROSSING MY FINGERS AND TOES AND EVERYTHING ELSE I CAN CROSS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;i hope and i pray that i can go!!aiyee.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;oh and maria's so lucky she can go..hmm.i've asked her to get her dad to write a list of reasons why the contract is put the way it is..so maybe i can go!!ahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105111601861300414-1534344120049775905?l=afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/1534344120049775905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105111601861300414&amp;postID=1534344120049775905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/1534344120049775905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/1534344120049775905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/2007/08/wowfantastic-day-not.html' title='wow.fantastic day. NOT.'/><author><name>╦ђє Ѓả££єn ảnĝє£</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764821817494161782</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-6105111601861300414.post-6536215616672253707</id><published>2007-08-26T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T05:37:36.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>shittiez.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I CANT GO FOR THE HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL DANCE COMPETITION.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;does tt suck or does tt suck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i think it sucks. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;just cos the terms and conditions are screwed. heck. i cant be bothered no more. we just suck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so. facts are facts. i cant go for the dance comp, nic fan cant go,  rebecca cant go, sarah chong cant go too. no replacement for me and nic. this really sucks. then jess and lauren haf to cancel.when they spent so much time working on the dance. with lauren's aunt. damn. how i wish i dint haf to quit la. this seriously sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;i'm so effing sorry. cos every thing sucks. gosh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;-no one knows what its like, to be the sad man, to be the bad man, behind blue eyes-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105111601861300414-6536215616672253707?l=afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/6536215616672253707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105111601861300414&amp;postID=6536215616672253707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/6536215616672253707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/6536215616672253707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/2007/08/shittiez.html' title='shittiez.'/><author><name>╦ђє Ѓả££єn ảnĝє£</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764821817494161782</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-6105111601861300414.post-2887115713162402459</id><published>2007-08-24T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T20:17:21.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;For you i die.&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;this is what she said to him as she professed her love for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;because of you i WILL die"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;-this is what he said to her in reply.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; she was broken.so utterly hurt.she fell from the haven of angels,asking herself why did things like this have to happen to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;she could not fly to save herself, because when fallen angels cry, they refuse to fly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;EMO SHITT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;BWAHAHA. anyway. yesterday. saw timothy marc choo in skl.lol.but some ppl..they were acting all show off cos he was there i tink.hahaha.&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ok admitted tt he is kinda hot, but u dont haf to go to tt extent rite? and its not like you've never seen any guys b4..ah well.the person should noe who she is..lol. hmm.nothing else much to say..hahah.except i fell asleep while reading a horror book.lol.supposed to be doing hw now but yeah.lol.on the com. nobody's at home.just me.only me.&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/6105111601861300414-2887115713162402459?l=afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/2887115713162402459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105111601861300414&amp;postID=2887115713162402459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/2887115713162402459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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i end up tripping over it and falling on my side. how stupid can i get?thank god only 1 person saw tt.hahaha.oh well.wat to do?tts me.clumsy as usual. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;oh and danced after skl. got into the high school musical auditions for my skl..lol..so gonna do the dance..hahahha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;teacher's day dance still kinda unsure abt wat to do..so yeah.i dunno abt the guys.haiz.complicated politician lives mann. seems like my whole skl could produce the future politicians..considering the issues in skl..hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105111601861300414-932140880228478249?l=afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-6105111601861300414.post-2590296876998314825</id><published>2007-08-22T02:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T03:19:34.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>days of school.YAY and SIGHz.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;first.&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;yesterday. i had to do the register instead of ms carter!!cos she had some minds meeting..(social service) and it was like wth? i accidentally marked tim down as present when he was sick..lol.stupid rite.any way. then after chinese and rme we had a class meeting in t1 and THE GUYS WERE BEING BLODY EFFERS.fine, admitted, its evil of us to make u guys be fairies, but come on!at least be a toy soldier OR make some suggestion?! we did all the work and then u guys say tt u dont wanna do it and walk out on us? its like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;WTH. AT LEAST DO SOMETHING TO RESOLVE IT FIRST RITE.any way.wadever.dont care anymore.so if u guys want to do something, then try to collaborate can? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;NEXT.&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;TODAY!hahahhaha!today was like damn fun luh!ok maybe not in the morning luh.cos we were still angry over the fight thing. (see above for explanantion!) oh and we let the guys do the design for the yearbook page for 8PCa.so dont complain tt we nvr let u do anything HUH.anyway.during art i was like damn dao, but wadeva. SORRY MR DYN!! hahahhaha. then during english, we sort of made up a bit. cos we were set to do the english challenge and all. and then me and nikki finished like so super fast that EVEN MR ANANDRAJ was shocked!!hahahahha. anyway..WE GO NIKKI!BWAHAHA. and then during history we went out on a skl trip to a museum or something and we went in a bus and we bought food b4 tt so tt we could eat on the way there and wont miss lunch..i was going to the drinks when i bumped against the ice cream box!! damn pain.hahahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then.we went onto the bus and ate food and all.hahaha.I BURPED!really loud and kinda long..hahahha. and all you sissies out there must be going EWWW. BUT! I DONT CARE!HAHAHHA. cos i burped again during chinese!and everyone like laughed.hahhahaha.SORRY LAO SHI!hahah.then we arrived at the museum, and it was like DA BOMB!it was like gorgeous!seriously. best place in the world to cam whore la.hahaha.and the exhibition was not too bad, just went through it a bit fast..hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CHINESE CLASS!i was so super high, i was practically in space!!bwahahaha.damn cool la.we were like making a hell of a lot of noise in class but we did our work!hahaha.AGAIN, SORRY LAO SHI!!HAHAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;after skl!we went up to geog class to look at the notes for the geog test tmr.wasnt too bad, but i dint really look at the notes cos i was outside fooling around wif caleb and andew and nicole chong and others..hahhaha.then we went down, AND WE SAW OUR CAMP GROUPS!ahh. but i guess my group's not too bad. got ppl like ewan,darryl,tim loi,iain,grace,qq.but wadeva la.hahhahaha.some other ppl too but dun really noe them..haiz. i tot i would have hannah my twin wif me, but apparently not..sadly.I LOVE YOU MY TWIN!!&lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh and alister ordered macs to skl!!hahahahha.damn fun to eat in skl..hahhahaha.THANKS ALISTER!!FUNFUNFUNFUNFUN!!WHEEEE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so yeah.tts been my life so far. the ups and downs..hahahhhahahahahaha.not too bad i guess.lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH AND NIC LIM?dont worry too much abt him ok?he's not worth you worrying about.okay? i noe you can do it!!hahahahha. 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I finally got my new blogskin on after figuring it out!!HAHA!I'M SO DAMN HIGH COS I GOT IT!&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;well obviously i got to calm down a bit.i mean. it is a bit extra rite.3 posts in a day.hahaha.oh well.it might die soon enough cos i dont use the com a lot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;but heck!ahaha.blogging is fun.i'm just happy.XP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105111601861300414-7882347457700738536?l=afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/7882347457700738536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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scolded by mom.boring old life. rest of it is ok.but cant do much about it.lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105111601861300414-7996413878075667484?l=afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afallenangelspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/7996413878075667484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105111601861300414&amp;postID=7996413878075667484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/7996413878075667484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105111601861300414/posts/default/7996413878075667484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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