<?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-31810738</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:53:24.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one way ticket</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>tZeNi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12451904008297876449</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>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31810738.post-115686595108057514</id><published>2006-08-29T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T08:39:11.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>moved</title><content type='html'>i move already okieeee???&lt;br /&gt;link me at zinnnc.livejournal.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buh byeeeeee. mmuah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ni("v")keng**28thjune2004*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31810738-115686595108057514?l=slicingpain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/feeds/115686595108057514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31810738&amp;postID=115686595108057514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115686595108057514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115686595108057514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/2006/08/moved.html' title='moved'/><author><name>tZeNi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12451904008297876449</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-31810738.post-115668811295302890</id><published>2006-08-27T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T02:00:27.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>countdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/Photo%2064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/200/Photo%2064.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people, 5 more days. just 5 more days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ni("v")keng**28thjune2004*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31810738-115668811295302890?l=slicingpain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/feeds/115668811295302890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31810738&amp;postID=115668811295302890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115668811295302890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115668811295302890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/2006/08/countdown.html' title='countdown'/><author><name>tZeNi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12451904008297876449</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-31810738.post-115660613230455439</id><published>2006-08-26T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T08:28:52.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>emobitch</title><content type='html'>i left his house feeling like an emo bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hiding my gonna cry face from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i wish he'll see it. ok. maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate exams. i dont like last papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel like studying for film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must be mad. yea i think i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for tuesday to be over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe i wont be seeing him tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to watch kandahar. bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random rants: the heart feels like it has been stabbed a million times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ni("v")keng**28thjune2004*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31810738-115660613230455439?l=slicingpain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/feeds/115660613230455439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31810738&amp;postID=115660613230455439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115660613230455439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115660613230455439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/2006/08/emobitch.html' title='emobitch'/><author><name>tZeNi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12451904008297876449</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-31810738.post-115650336164030701</id><published>2006-08-25T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T03:56:01.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>half a freebird</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/IMG_2038.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/200/IMG_2038.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss the spice girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everybody! work with me!&lt;br /&gt;give me a HELL YEAH!!!&lt;br /&gt;yesssss. i can safely put aside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;my bmr notes and textbook.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-fornow-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ask me why ask me why!&lt;br /&gt;BMR EXAM IS OVER !&lt;br /&gt;-runsaroundmytable-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the paper was alright.&lt;br /&gt;except for the damn lit review.&lt;br /&gt;and i think the design diagram in qsn1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what on earth is a design diagram?&lt;br /&gt;i went on and on and on about each &lt;br /&gt;procedure for an experiment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and u know what?&lt;br /&gt;forget it!&lt;br /&gt;am gonna focus on film. =x&lt;br /&gt;doo dee doo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope tues comes like&lt;br /&gt;-zoooooooooooooom-&lt;br /&gt;and den passes like&lt;br /&gt;-whooooooooooooosh-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i can say now?&lt;br /&gt;i'm half a free bird!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and baby's POP is in &lt;br /&gt;7 days !!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;count down with me people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie. i'm gonna digress abit and&lt;br /&gt;start studying for film. &lt;br /&gt;murrrrrr )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more OC to watch&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should watch season 1.&lt;br /&gt;yea i think i will. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm in love&lt;br /&gt;i'm in love with.......&lt;br /&gt;adam brody AND rachel bilson&lt;br /&gt;-hahahahahahahhahahahahahaha-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;randam rants: why u n jill suddenly do so well for film?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok am off. bbbbbuhhh byeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ni("v")keng*28thjune2004*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31810738-115650336164030701?l=slicingpain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/feeds/115650336164030701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31810738&amp;postID=115650336164030701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115650336164030701'/><link 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/&gt;GRRRRRRRRR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for bmr n film to be over&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for baby to POP&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for 4years to pass&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to go back perth with the bitches&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to get married&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to go for honeymoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;icantwaiticantwaiticantwait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. back to survey. faster finish den can faster watch OC!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr have to go jillehwilleh's hse for schindler's list and the pianist.&lt;br /&gt;BAHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random rants: make me yours forever &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ni("v")keng**28thjune2004*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31810738-115626601078814581?l=slicingpain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/feeds/115626601078814581/comments/default' 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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-31810738.post-115617649117464042</id><published>2006-08-21T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T09:08:11.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>study week</title><content type='html'>bmr paper is this friday&lt;br /&gt;the horror is abt to begin.&lt;br /&gt;i've been sitting at my study desk the WHOLE day&lt;br /&gt;just writting notes for bmr. &lt;br /&gt;non-stop writing! madness.&lt;br /&gt;my ass hurts cuz i sat too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've completed 2chapters.&lt;br /&gt;i'm studying by question actually.&lt;br /&gt;(since we know what are the 4qsns)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so far it's been proceeding smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so clever now. haha.&lt;br /&gt;i hope this goes on smoothly all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to say tt i'm a freebird again.&lt;br /&gt;it's been a long time since i've said tt. hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby's planning hard for his future. our future.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so glad. relieved. ((: &lt;br /&gt;he's gonna sign the papers tmr.&lt;br /&gt;i hope all goes well for him for the next 4yrs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;((: my sister is going through a hard time.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. i hope she can tok to me. &lt;br /&gt;we never really toked to one another when we are gg thru a hard time.&lt;br /&gt;i hope we did. am trying to do that now.&lt;br /&gt;i just hope she will share with me sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;although i might not be the best person to tok too.&lt;br /&gt;or someone tt can give a great piece of advice.&lt;br /&gt;just hope everything goes well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear sis,&lt;br /&gt;do noe that i'm still here to listen.&lt;br /&gt;even if tai or mother or father or anyone else doesnt stand by u.&lt;br /&gt;i will. u r my one and only sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love, ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall go back to experimental methodology&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random rants: i wish everyone know what is the meaning of communication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ni("v")keng**28thjune2004*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31810738-115617649117464042?l=slicingpain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/feeds/115617649117464042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31810738&amp;postID=115617649117464042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115617649117464042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115617649117464042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/2006/08/study-week.html' title='study week'/><author><name>tZeNi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12451904008297876449</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-31810738.post-115608660794480183</id><published>2006-08-20T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T08:10:07.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>emotional rollercoaster</title><content type='html'>the weekends passed in just &lt;br /&gt;-BLINK-&lt;br /&gt;there you go. it's monday in another 1hr15mins.&lt;br /&gt;-ARGH-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has been one helluva rollercoaster for me this weekend&lt;br /&gt;getting all worried and scared and what nots abt baby signing on&lt;br /&gt;i teared again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rmb what i said in my previous entry?&lt;br /&gt;abt how i envy my ex-bf's gf?&lt;br /&gt;yea that entry.&lt;br /&gt;now. it doesnt stand anymore.&lt;br /&gt;aint envying anyone. nah uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so grateful that i have baby.&lt;br /&gt;understanding. caring. sweet. awesome.&lt;br /&gt;TOTALLY FANTASTIC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i havent quite accepted his decision to sign on.&lt;br /&gt;or rather. i have accepted (rationally)&lt;br /&gt;but when i'm thinking abt the time he wil have for me.&lt;br /&gt;nope nope nope. i cannot accept.&lt;br /&gt;and my heartaches each time i know he is gonna sign tt contract on tues (22/8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he had to tell me that his one week break after POP (1/9) is onli until wed (6/9)&lt;br /&gt;-WHAT THE HELL LA!!!-&lt;br /&gt;means he cant be with me on my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;i was really looking forward.&lt;br /&gt;-but everything is not fixed. and i'm crossing every single fingers and toes and even my eyes and hair that he will get his 1 week (at least) break-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/Photo%2063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/200/Photo%2063.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ima happy girl &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/Photo%2061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/200/Photo%2061.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rose you gave &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/Photo%2054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/200/Photo%2054.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just u n i &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random rants: make my emotions go away. i need to focus on bmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ni("v")keng**28thjune2004*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31810738-115608660794480183?l=slicingpain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/feeds/115608660794480183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31810738&amp;postID=115608660794480183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115608660794480183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115608660794480183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/2006/08/emotional-rollercoaster_20.html' title='emotional rollercoaster'/><author><name>tZeNi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12451904008297876449</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-31810738.post-115600259776060809</id><published>2006-08-19T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T08:49:57.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>time flies</title><content type='html'>baby book out today.&lt;br /&gt;like FINALLY please.&lt;br /&gt;so we slacked awhile at his place.&lt;br /&gt;then trained to marina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanted to watch tokyodrift.&lt;br /&gt;but we ended up window shopping.&lt;br /&gt;den we settled dinner at LerkThai&lt;br /&gt;both of us were so bloated.&lt;br /&gt;but satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i teared in his arms while we're on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt help it. the tot of not being able to see him tmr before he books in is killing me.&lt;br /&gt;i've waited SOOOOOO long for him to come out.&lt;br /&gt;and in just a blink of an eye, he's gonna go back in camp.&lt;br /&gt;i miss him already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though he is not booking in tonight,&lt;br /&gt;the goodbye in the cab sure resembled the usual goodbyes in his dad's cab.&lt;br /&gt;it felt like he is booking in.&lt;br /&gt;i miss him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been tearing alot. i dont know why. &lt;br /&gt;i guess i miss him too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sigh sigh sigh-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let the pictures do the talking now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/Picture0185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/200/Picture0185.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we started our date with this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/Picture0191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/200/Picture0191.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awww. i &lt;3 u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/Picture0190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/200/Picture0190.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check out our teeth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/Picture0189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/200/Picture0189.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice. my baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/Picture0192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/200/Picture0192.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wakey waky. sleepy head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/Picture0195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/200/Picture0195.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's do the mambo all night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/Picture0196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/200/Picture0196.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check out baby's eyes. cooooool shiat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/Picture0198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/200/Picture0198.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well hello there cute one!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/Picture0199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/200/Picture0199.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHAK! tee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/Picture0200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/200/Picture0200.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the love of my life. my fairytale. my Mr. Right. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random rants: i wan the time to fly even faster. i wan it to be 2010 now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ni("v")keng**28thjune2004*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31810738-115600259776060809?l=slicingpain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/feeds/115600259776060809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31810738&amp;postID=115600259776060809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115600259776060809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115600259776060809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/2006/08/time-flies_19.html' title='time flies'/><author><name>tZeNi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12451904008297876449</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-31810738.post-115591175017192479</id><published>2006-08-18T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T07:35:50.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>last day</title><content type='html'>it's the last day of school.&lt;br /&gt;which means the start of study week.&lt;br /&gt;which also means that the exams are&lt;br /&gt;APPROACHING!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;confident i may be in BMR,&lt;br /&gt;i still think i wont do well.&lt;br /&gt;ha. so contradicting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i'm mugging smart. i'll start tonight!&lt;br /&gt;i will. i must.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. my lovely kim san soon is on. =x&lt;br /&gt;gosh. i love that show. tee hee.&lt;br /&gt;san soon is sooooo FUNNY!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-lust and folly will destroy the country-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random rants: baby is booking out tmr!!!!! WHEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ni("v")keng**28thjune2004*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31810738-115591175017192479?l=slicingpain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/feeds/115591175017192479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31810738&amp;postID=115591175017192479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115591175017192479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115591175017192479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/2006/08/last-day.html' title='last day'/><author><name>tZeNi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12451904008297876449</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-31810738.post-115582008772296729</id><published>2006-08-17T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T06:08:07.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LIM KIM TONG</title><content type='html'>i have no lesson today&lt;br /&gt;cuz Jap CDS ended last thurs.&lt;br /&gt;but i still went to school.&lt;br /&gt;how hardworking can i get. ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-bullshit-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to school for tt teacher tribute video&lt;br /&gt;oh is for tt LIM KIM TONG.&lt;br /&gt;deputy director of bus school&lt;br /&gt;did u know who is he? haha. i don't.&lt;br /&gt;and it was hilarious how all of us&lt;br /&gt;chan. sa. jill. ruby. me&lt;br /&gt;guessing and gg omg&lt;br /&gt;when we see a guy teacher tt fits the description.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-skinny. lil balding. wear specs.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;filming is so fun with the bitches. ha.&lt;br /&gt;SA SA WA SA!!! I WANT &lt;br /&gt;piggy back piggy back =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-doo dee doo-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm watching sgp idols results&lt;br /&gt;paul has just been saved.&lt;br /&gt;and his hair is starting to annoy me&lt;br /&gt;but omg!!!! the best &lt;br /&gt;3 singers are in danger of gg home la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway. i cannot wait for baby to book out.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna hug that army boy so bad.&lt;br /&gt;please dont confine him k!&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to see him laaaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-omg. mathilda is out. omg omg omg-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. enuff. i'm off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random rants: sa's brother's phone has its own room. how cool is that! i wonder how big is the room for it. hahahhahahaa. =x &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ni("v")keng**28thjune2004*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31810738-115582008772296729?l=slicingpain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/feeds/115582008772296729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31810738&amp;postID=115582008772296729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115582008772296729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115582008772296729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/2006/08/lim-kim-tong_17.html' title='LIM KIM TONG'/><author><name>tZeNi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12451904008297876449</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-31810738.post-115575452722870794</id><published>2006-08-17T02:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T11:55:27.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>confused.</title><content type='html'>it's 0237 in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;i cant sleep. it's weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm troubled. hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;i shouldn't be. why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz: &lt;br /&gt;i have a group of awesome friends.&lt;br /&gt;i have a loving boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;i have a fantabulous sister&lt;br /&gt;i have hmmmm, i dont know what else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i'm still feeling. weird.&lt;br /&gt;i chanced upon his photo with his gf.&lt;br /&gt;tt's weird. i feel weird.&lt;br /&gt;i shldn't be. hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;maybe that 1yr 6days did leave an impact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i'm cheating on baby.&lt;br /&gt;but hell no. i'm not.&lt;br /&gt;cuz i really love him.&lt;br /&gt;it's just weird. so weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this entry is also weird.&lt;br /&gt;very weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still think abt the days we had in the past.&lt;br /&gt;happy and unhappy.&lt;br /&gt;and to see that photo today,&lt;br /&gt;i have an urge to dig out ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somebody, kill me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i looked at the photo sitting on my table.&lt;br /&gt;-baby and i- awwww.&lt;br /&gt;the 1yr 6days sure did leave an impact.&lt;br /&gt;but the 2yrs 1mth sure made me grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm glad i was with then before now.&lt;br /&gt;for i wont noe how to treasure.&lt;br /&gt;i'm relieved i was with then before now.&lt;br /&gt;for i learn how to love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you to then.&lt;br /&gt;you were once the love of my life.&lt;br /&gt;thank you to now.&lt;br /&gt;you will always be the love of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random rants: till death do us part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ni("v")keng**28thjune2004*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31810738-115575452722870794?l=slicingpain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/feeds/115575452722870794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31810738&amp;postID=115575452722870794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115575452722870794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115575452722870794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/2006/08/confused.html' title='confused.'/><author><name>tZeNi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12451904008297876449</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-31810738.post-115573911026836930</id><published>2006-08-16T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T08:05:03.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>birkenstock? papillo?</title><content type='html'>went city hall with the bitches today&lt;br /&gt;wenta check out the sizes for birkies&lt;br /&gt;i like the vintage colour!!!&lt;br /&gt;it's 89 freaking buckaroos!!&lt;br /&gt;time to bring baby to shopping. &lt;br /&gt;heeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/Picture0182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/200/Picture0182.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/Picture0184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/200/Picture0184.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/Picture0178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/200/Picture0178.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/Picture0183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/200/Picture0183.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whee. so fun.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna buy heels!!!&lt;br /&gt;the heels i played at zara are all so pwetty!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day was fine. &lt;br /&gt;but i miss the boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;he didn't call tonight either.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE CALLED HE CALLED !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;)): sadness falls upon me&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit:&lt;br /&gt;tonight baby got flash attack.&lt;br /&gt;like there will be someone that will&lt;br /&gt;come and steal their rifles&lt;br /&gt;and if u wake up and ur rifle is not there&lt;br /&gt;you will get confined!!!&lt;br /&gt;like WHAT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby, you're gonna be safe.&lt;br /&gt;i wont let them take ur rifle.&lt;br /&gt;humph! humph! humph!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-shoo shoo stealers-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but tmr's his last day out field.&lt;br /&gt;means he might call tmr night?&lt;br /&gt;WHOOPY !!!&lt;br /&gt;i can hardly wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*baby, i miss you badly.&lt;br /&gt;i hope u can book out on friday.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna spend every minute with u.&lt;br /&gt;i can hardly wait.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright. i'm gonna do dont know what now. i'm so bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random rants: i think nice heels shoes are sexay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ni("v")keng**28thjune2004&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31810738-115573911026836930?l=slicingpain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/feeds/115573911026836930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31810738&amp;postID=115573911026836930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115573911026836930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115573911026836930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/2006/08/birkenstock-papillo.html' title='birkenstock? papillo?'/><author><name>tZeNi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12451904008297876449</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-31810738.post-115564358299256570</id><published>2006-08-15T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T05:06:23.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2D1N</title><content type='html'>had the final bmr lect today.&lt;br /&gt;was, hmmm. alright i guess.&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for exams to be over.&lt;br /&gt;cuz it would mean baby's POP =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;audio pro was funny.&lt;br /&gt;what with janice and isaac&lt;br /&gt;being paramedic 1 &amp; 2&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i cant get a pulse&lt;br /&gt;*give me 140!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;century square with sa&lt;br /&gt;to watch Tokyo Drift&lt;br /&gt;WAH LAU DAMN NICE PLEASE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i wanna watch it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2D1N more to go.&lt;br /&gt;i'm starting to miss him like badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-baby, please come home-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the nicely planned weekend&lt;br /&gt;might be destroyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sigh sigh sigh-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna spend time with you&lt;br /&gt;please give me all the time in the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-please please please-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/IMG_0325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/200/IMG_0325.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random rants: COME HOME NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ni("v")keng**28thjune2004*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31810738-115564358299256570?l=slicingpain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/feeds/115564358299256570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31810738&amp;postID=115564358299256570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115564358299256570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115564358299256570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/2006/08/2d1n.html' title='2D1N'/><author><name>tZeNi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12451904008297876449</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-31810738.post-115556671913091161</id><published>2006-08-14T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T07:45:19.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my boo</title><content type='html'>i'm listening to "my boo" by Usher and Alicia Keys.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm missing my boo.&lt;br /&gt;how apt. how apt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he couldn't call tonight.&lt;br /&gt;prob too busy with &lt;br /&gt;enemies and grenades and machine guns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ambush enemy in front-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day was ok for me.&lt;br /&gt;bmr at 10. but ended at 1050.&lt;br /&gt;awesome. haha. finally no more bmr tuts!&lt;br /&gt;just the exam. argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-2 enemies ahead-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea. bmr and film exams.&lt;br /&gt;in just 2 or 3 weeks?&lt;br /&gt;how fast. how fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-machine gun ahead-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bummed ard in school&lt;br /&gt;till abt 1330&lt;br /&gt;and den subway-ed with&lt;br /&gt;the usual clik.&lt;br /&gt;jill. glenn. sa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-take cover-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talked about naughty mischievious stuff &lt;br /&gt;we have done in sech school days.&lt;br /&gt;reminiscencing. haha.&lt;br /&gt;and then it was&lt;br /&gt;home-sweet-home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-fire in the hole-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;napped for 3hrs.&lt;br /&gt;shiok-a-delic i say&lt;br /&gt;and now here i am blogging&lt;br /&gt;no motivation to study.&lt;br /&gt;-shrugs-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;interview at holland v tmr.&lt;br /&gt;-double shrugs-&lt;br /&gt;don't even noe if i can work.&lt;br /&gt;what with the teacher tribute &lt;br /&gt;and canon dv fest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright. enough. i shall try to do some studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random rants: i miss my boo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ni("v")keng**28thjune2004*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31810738-115556671913091161?l=slicingpain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/feeds/115556671913091161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31810738&amp;postID=115556671913091161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115556671913091161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115556671913091161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/2006/08/my-boo.html' title='my boo'/><author><name>tZeNi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12451904008297876449</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-31810738.post-115538775212325532</id><published>2006-08-12T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T06:02:32.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Romeo+Juliet</title><content type='html'>i just finish watching Romeo+Juliet.&lt;br /&gt;my oh so favourite show!&lt;br /&gt;though there are some lit i dont uds.&lt;br /&gt;but it's still my favouritest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-till death i never saw true beauty till this day-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby book in at 7 earlier.&lt;br /&gt;boo )):&lt;br /&gt;he's going tekong tmr morning.&lt;br /&gt;field camp = no talking to him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u're always close to my heart k?&lt;br /&gt;i hope those irritating rashes will go away&lt;br /&gt;-shoo shoo shoo-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pls be careful and be safe&lt;br /&gt;the week will pass in hast.&lt;br /&gt;hence be gone, away.&lt;br /&gt;thy will come home quick and safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i feel so literature after watching Romeo+Juliet&lt;br /&gt;whatever. =x dont even noe if i'm using the "Thee" "Thy" "Thou" correctly. ha.&lt;br /&gt;alright alright. i'm off to junk myself with chips while i wait for my romeo to call. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random rants: alas, i die with a kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ni("v")keng**28thjune2004*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31810738-115538775212325532?l=slicingpain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/feeds/115538775212325532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31810738&amp;postID=115538775212325532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115538775212325532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115538775212325532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/2006/08/romeojuliet.html' title='Romeo+Juliet'/><author><name>tZeNi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12451904008297876449</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-31810738.post-115531420961227682</id><published>2006-08-12T00:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T09:36:49.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gulible vegetable</title><content type='html'>humph. isaac ong yi jie lied!&lt;br /&gt;humph. and i cried because of that.&lt;br /&gt;humph. not my fault i believe everything wad!&lt;br /&gt;humph. i wil try not to believe everything next time.&lt;br /&gt;humph. poor baby, just came back frm digging digging.&lt;br /&gt;humph. now he have to clean his rifle. &lt;br /&gt;humph. humph. humph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-stomps off-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random: here me whine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ni("v")keng**28thjune2004&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31810738-115531420961227682?l=slicingpain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/feeds/115531420961227682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31810738&amp;postID=115531420961227682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115531420961227682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115531420961227682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/2006/08/gulible-vegetable.html' title='gulible vegetable'/><author><name>tZeNi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12451904008297876449</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-31810738.post-115522472783277115</id><published>2006-08-10T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T08:45:27.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>whathurtsthemost</title><content type='html'>just watched the music video for "whathurtsthemost"&lt;br /&gt;omgosh. so sad please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok anyway,&lt;br /&gt;today passed by very quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up. bathe went to his place.&lt;br /&gt;packed his bag. fold smart 4. napped.&lt;br /&gt;woke up. went to shave his round head. &lt;br /&gt;and i headed to school for jap (ZZZ)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in just a flash,&lt;br /&gt;he's gonna POP soon! awesome!&lt;br /&gt;he'll have 1 week break.&lt;br /&gt;and i will make FULL use of it. ((:&lt;br /&gt;so far on the itenary is.&lt;br /&gt;sentosa, zoo, clubbing, and my birthday =x&lt;br /&gt;more to add. haha. i hope we'll have the time ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby's gonna dig trench (spell?) tmr. boo.&lt;br /&gt;poor thing. it's so tough tt it will cause blister even if u wear a thick glove. )):&lt;br /&gt;i hope tt it will be over in a flash. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and den saturday he can only book out for a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;cuz sunday morning he is gg to tekong.&lt;br /&gt;field camp time!&lt;br /&gt;which means. abt 1week plus no toking to him! )):&lt;br /&gt;tak good la! i will miss him la!&lt;br /&gt;again i hope it will come and go in a flash. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, i'll be meeting him on saturday.&lt;br /&gt;dont know the confirm plan yet.&lt;br /&gt;just receive a call from cuckoo kor kor tt we'll be gg high tea&lt;br /&gt;SIA LA !! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so enough of rants for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random rants: "i wanna get back my tan. a tan that u cant differentiate me from a malay =x"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ni("v")keng**28thjune2004*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31810738-115522472783277115?l=slicingpain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/feeds/115522472783277115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31810738&amp;postID=115522472783277115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115522472783277115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115522472783277115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/2006/08/whathurtsthemost_10.html' title='whathurtsthemost'/><author><name>tZeNi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12451904008297876449</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-31810738.post-115522178801818033</id><published>2006-08-10T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T07:56:28.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>National day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/IMG_0861.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/200/IMG_0861.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BABY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby's birthday is over! &lt;br /&gt;haha. you're no longer the king!&lt;br /&gt;doo dee doo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, baby book out on tuesday night&lt;br /&gt;and intial plan was to go watch fireworks&lt;br /&gt;but it was kinda rush. so i decided to ask him over.&lt;br /&gt;and i went to borrow CRASH! &lt;br /&gt;(which is btw an awesome film!)&lt;br /&gt;and secretly bought him a birthday cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and at 12mn. i surprised him with his cake.&lt;br /&gt;first surprise for his big 20&lt;br /&gt;den i gave him his 3glasses of sweets.&lt;br /&gt;which made him smile.&lt;br /&gt;tt silly boy. haha. &lt;br /&gt;awwww =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den we watched crash.&lt;br /&gt;and after that i passed him his cookies =x&lt;br /&gt;and then we went to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up the next day, &lt;br /&gt;i passed him his birthday tee shirt. ((:&lt;br /&gt;and headed to cine&lt;br /&gt;wanted to watch click! but we missed the time&lt;br /&gt;so we watched Dragon Tiger Gate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-if you dont like fighting shows pls dont watch it cuz the storyline is cheesy chingchongchinafart, but the fighting is good-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and den we met his friends.&lt;br /&gt;and we have SUSHI TEI for brunch?&lt;br /&gt;haha. i didnt have anything since i woke up and by the time his friends arrived. i tot i was gonna drop dead and die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, his friends bought him a pink shirt! &lt;br /&gt;HILARIOUS!&lt;br /&gt;cuz that dear boy doesnt wear pink. his wardrobe is filled with black and white tees.&lt;br /&gt;haha. i guess they decided that their buddy need some colour in his life (HAHA. Sa u were right.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after all tt yummy jap food.&lt;br /&gt;we headed to east coast for SEAFOOD!!! with baby's family.&lt;br /&gt;CRAB CRAB CRAB CRAB!&lt;br /&gt;but the crab were so puny!&lt;br /&gt;tak shiok la deh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, went to hagen daz for desert&lt;br /&gt;and to cut tt dear boy's second cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoyed everything and i'm glad u did too! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. what an entry. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random rant: "soon you'll be old enough to marry me. hur hur hur"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ni("v")keng**28thjune2004*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31810738-115522178801818033?l=slicingpain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/feeds/115522178801818033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31810738&amp;postID=115522178801818033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115522178801818033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115522178801818033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/2006/08/national-day.html' title='National day'/><author><name>tZeNi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12451904008297876449</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-31810738.post-115495880298060978</id><published>2006-08-07T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T06:53:22.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what a relief</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/macPhoto%2014.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/200/macPhoto%2014.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright. we finally submitted our final prj for bmr.&lt;br /&gt;like omgosh omgosh omgosh. &lt;br /&gt;-throwsconfetti-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, went jill's place after school to bake cookies!&lt;br /&gt;hee. it's for baby. and the cookies tastes so much better&lt;br /&gt;-runsaroundthehouse-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after that went city link and marina square with sa.&lt;br /&gt;and i bought baby's aloe vera gel and a volcom tee. =x&lt;br /&gt;but i'm gonna get him the muji tee he like. =x&lt;br /&gt;and also gg art friend to buy nice glass bottles for the cookies and sweets =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which means. birthday presents for him will be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Volcom t-shirt&lt;br /&gt;'Muji t-shirt&lt;br /&gt;'Aloe vera gel (hahahaha)&lt;br /&gt;'Jar of cookies&lt;br /&gt;'Jar of sweets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how's that? ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright. i'm really tired now. so off i goooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random rants: i have no rants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ni("v")keng**28thjune2004*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31810738-115495880298060978?l=slicingpain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/feeds/115495880298060978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31810738&amp;postID=115495880298060978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115495880298060978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115495880298060978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/2006/08/what-relief.html' title='what a relief'/><author><name>tZeNi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12451904008297876449</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-31810738.post-115488597420441267</id><published>2006-08-07T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T10:39:34.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lighter shoulders</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/Bliss.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/200/Bliss.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ilovethispicture ((:-&lt;br /&gt;baby's back in camp alrdy,&lt;br /&gt;and i cant wait for him to book out on tues&lt;br /&gt;cuz his birthday is on wednesday!&lt;br /&gt;yes. his the national day boy. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we're finally done with bmr&lt;br /&gt;just left with the printing to be done&lt;br /&gt;i dont believe we will screw up tt little bit&lt;br /&gt;i refuse to believe. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for the end of lesson for tmr&lt;br /&gt;cuz we're gonna submit the damn thing&lt;br /&gt;and den off we go to jilleh willeh's hse.&lt;br /&gt;cookie baking for the boy ((:&lt;br /&gt;i hope this time it'll taste better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. am tired. off i go. buh byeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random rants: yes baby, that's one question i dont have to wait for a second to make a decision. ((: I WILL. I DO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ni("v")keng**28thjune2004*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31810738-115488597420441267?l=slicingpain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/feeds/115488597420441267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31810738&amp;postID=115488597420441267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115488597420441267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115488597420441267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/2006/08/lighter-shoulders.html' title='lighter shoulders'/><author><name>tZeNi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12451904008297876449</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-31810738.post-115471092422744642</id><published>2006-08-04T00:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T10:02:04.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh what a day</title><content type='html'>i finally handed in my film T &amp; C.&lt;br /&gt;only to forget my proposal. &lt;br /&gt;cuz i changed my thesis so i need a new one.&lt;br /&gt;haha. but no worries. i alrdy got it done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now i'm left with bmr and audio pro to worry abt&lt;br /&gt;although i think bmr is the one tt we need to panick. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, as i mentioned in the previous post&lt;br /&gt;i didnt slp at all last night.&lt;br /&gt;stayed up just bcuz i was afraid i might oversleep&lt;br /&gt;haha. bummmmsss&lt;br /&gt;and when i reached school,&lt;br /&gt;i was feeling dead AND hyper. haha&lt;br /&gt;contradicting? u go figure what's tt like urself =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and den i had multicam production.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN FUN I TELL U!!&lt;br /&gt;technical director = whoooooo&lt;br /&gt;haha. ok madness.&lt;br /&gt;production was ok i guess. hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think multicam's the best sub for me. =x&lt;br /&gt;heeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. am super uber tired.&lt;br /&gt;but i cant slp. now do u know how tt feels?&lt;br /&gt;haha. kk enuff. am off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random rants: i wanna be SD and TD. i'm selfish. hur. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ni("v")keng**28thjune2004*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31810738-115471092422744642?l=slicingpain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/feeds/115471092422744642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31810738&amp;postID=115471092422744642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115471092422744642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115471092422744642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/2006/08/oh-what-day.html' title='oh what a day'/><author><name>tZeNi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12451904008297876449</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-31810738.post-115464336320811481</id><published>2006-08-03T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T15:16:03.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dirtydancing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/400/images.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe i'm not slping.&lt;br /&gt;i have a class in 3hrs. but i'm still wide awake.&lt;br /&gt;watching dirty dancing 2 which btw, is a freakin nice show!!&lt;br /&gt;omgosh! the dancing is so hot la! and Javier !! CUTE! =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, i finished my film term paper 2hrs ago&lt;br /&gt;and i couldnt slp. or rather i was afraid tt i wont wake up&lt;br /&gt;so i decided to switch on the lappie agn n watch dvd ((:&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt regret. although i think i will later during class. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. enough. watch more dancing now! =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random rants: i wanna dance dance dance till the sun goes down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ni("v")keng**28thjune2004*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31810738-115464336320811481?l=slicingpain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/feeds/115464336320811481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31810738&amp;postID=115464336320811481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115464336320811481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115464336320811481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/2006/08/dirtydancing.html' title='dirtydancing'/><author><name>tZeNi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12451904008297876449</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-31810738.post-115453125050210640</id><published>2006-08-02T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T08:07:30.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate you</title><content type='html'>i hate you. &lt;br /&gt;i officially have a person in my hate list.&lt;br /&gt;and congratulations to whoever you are.&lt;br /&gt;you're the lucky no. 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH. i'm so disgusted by what u said.&lt;br /&gt;"if u wanna help him, then might as well be his gf"&lt;br /&gt;ya sure. say tt why dont u.&lt;br /&gt;say it like it means nothing&lt;br /&gt;and go n fucking tell the whole world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ihateyou.i'mdisappointedwithyou-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa shld noe who am refering too. arghhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. enuff of all those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a freaking long day today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jap lect. multicam lect (MsChief. haha) bmr prj. AGM. children mtg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how's that for a fulfiling day. but i hate today. but i hate YOU more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random rant: i should be a lesbian. i think only girls uds one another.&lt;br /&gt;but i still wanna be MRS. YANG )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ni("v")keng**28thjune2004*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31810738-115453125050210640?l=slicingpain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/feeds/115453125050210640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31810738&amp;postID=115453125050210640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115453125050210640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115453125050210640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-hate-you.html' title='i hate you'/><author><name>tZeNi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12451904008297876449</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-31810738.post-115444851240575268</id><published>2006-08-01T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T09:08:32.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>work work work</title><content type='html'>oh man. what a day.&lt;br /&gt;been in school until 6pm bcuz of audio prj.&lt;br /&gt;it was fun. but sa, hana and i (sanina) were kinda like half dead?&lt;br /&gt;but we manage to get stuffs done for it. we're one step closer to completion!&lt;br /&gt;-WHOOPY! throws confetti-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'm suppose to be focusing on my film term paper,&lt;br /&gt;but i decide to side track for a teeny weeny bit. hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day was fun, what with all the lame and super duper funny jokes cracked.&lt;br /&gt;talking vajayay? hahahaha. vajayjay face?&lt;br /&gt;haha. ok. it's just hilarious to have hana ard. she's so animated. hur.&lt;br /&gt;how i wish sem2 will be with the fun ppl. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh oh.&lt;br /&gt;i finally decide what to get for my baby!&lt;br /&gt;check them out! =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'1 ripcurl/volcom t shirt.&lt;br /&gt;'1 mambo t shirt.&lt;br /&gt;'1 a box of home bake cookies.&lt;br /&gt;'1 jar of yummilicious gummy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think there are more. but i cant seem to remember it now. &lt;br /&gt;hmmm. oh and if roxanne allows, &lt;br /&gt;i will be getting 1 ripcurl, 1 volcom and 1 mambo t shirt.&lt;br /&gt;which means 3 new teees for bi! =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tt is if roxanne allows though. tee hee.&lt;br /&gt;oh. i forgot to introduce,&lt;br /&gt;i decided to call my roxy wallet,&lt;br /&gt;ROXANNE! &lt;br /&gt;haha. inspirations from Moulin Rouge. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random rants: i wanna go clubbing and boogie woogie all night with my baby! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. enuff. film time. bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ni("v")keng**28thjune2004*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31810738-115444851240575268?l=slicingpain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/feeds/115444851240575268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31810738&amp;postID=115444851240575268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115444851240575268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115444851240575268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/2006/08/work-work-work.html' title='work work work'/><author><name>tZeNi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12451904008297876449</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-31810738.post-115427435443873571</id><published>2006-07-30T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T08:45:54.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>boring sunday</title><content type='html'>so i wanted to slp at 2230&lt;br /&gt;but i decided to wash my hair tonight&lt;br /&gt;so here i am blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got to wake up at 830 tmr.&lt;br /&gt;since i dont need to wash hair tmr morning. &lt;br /&gt;can slp abit later. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day was fine.&lt;br /&gt;baby called in the afternoon and in the evening&lt;br /&gt;and the usual call before light's out.&lt;br /&gt;whoopy! ((:&lt;br /&gt;i miss him alrdy!!!&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for weekend to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and baby's bday is around the corner!&lt;br /&gt;what to get what to get.&lt;br /&gt;need to save money. need to save money.&lt;br /&gt;need to buy present. need to buy present.&lt;br /&gt;how. how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. retard.&lt;br /&gt;i think we'll be gg to al forno for dinner. =x&lt;br /&gt;i hope he dont have to book in on wed night. )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. anyway, i think i'm gonna get him,&lt;br /&gt;a t-shirt from ripcurl/volcom. and another from mambo.&lt;br /&gt;and maybe a rose for the boy? hmmmm. &lt;br /&gt;how's tt for a birthday hamper? ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should bake some edible cookies again =x&lt;br /&gt;haha. which means. chaos at jilleh willeh house? &lt;br /&gt;JILLLLLLLLLLLL. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random rant: my boo says "u're the best"&lt;br /&gt;-kissinthecheek-&lt;br /&gt;AWWWWWWWW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.enuff.bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31810738-115427435443873571?l=slicingpain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/feeds/115427435443873571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31810738&amp;postID=115427435443873571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115427435443873571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115427435443873571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/2006/07/boring-sunday.html' title='boring sunday'/><author><name>tZeNi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12451904008297876449</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-31810738.post-115418965929721544</id><published>2006-07-30T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T09:14:20.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/macPhoto%209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/320/macPhoto%209.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/macPhoto%2015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/320/macPhoto%2015.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/macPhoto%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/320/macPhoto%202.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/macPhoto%2016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/320/macPhoto%2016.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/IMG_0599.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/320/IMG_0599.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/IMG_0457.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/320/IMG_0457.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/Picture0131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/320/Picture0131.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/Swit.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/320/Swit.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/Bliss.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/320/Bliss.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/1600/macPhoto%2014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7629/437/320/macPhoto%2014.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random pictures of u n i ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just look at all ur funny expressions haha.&lt;br /&gt;i love you! mmuah!&lt;br /&gt;alright off to bed. &lt;br /&gt;my day was awesome. ((: &lt;br /&gt;joy to the world&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31810738-115418965929721544?l=slicingpain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/feeds/115418965929721544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31810738&amp;postID=115418965929721544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115418965929721544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115418965929721544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/2006/07/pictures.html' title='pictures'/><author><name>tZeNi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12451904008297876449</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-31810738.post-115418497208360705</id><published>2006-07-29T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T07:56:12.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>rainbow days</title><content type='html'>so much drama happened in just one night&lt;br /&gt;and today, the dark clouds seems to clear up in a flash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awesome ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today, baby came over ard noonish and we left for PC.&lt;br /&gt;den went for lunch + tea? at uncle mike's stall.&lt;br /&gt;i say fantabulous! ((: &lt;br /&gt;and we trained and bused home after that.&lt;br /&gt;lazed around till about 7&lt;br /&gt;and finally dragged ourselves up for dinner. =x&lt;br /&gt;another yummylicious i say! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you auntie for the fantabulous food! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so baby's back in camp tonight &lt;br /&gt;cuz he got confined for sunday. )): boo hoo.&lt;br /&gt;but it's alright. it's alright. &lt;br /&gt;i might be able to focus better for film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of which. i need to start!&lt;br /&gt;now. like NOW!&lt;br /&gt;ok bye. need to do film. argh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random rants: i love my baby ((: we're getting married!&lt;br /&gt;so call me MRS. YANG! tee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ni("v")keng**28thjune2004*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31810738-115418497208360705?l=slicingpain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/feeds/115418497208360705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31810738&amp;postID=115418497208360705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115418497208360705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115418497208360705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/2006/07/rainbow-days.html' title='rainbow days'/><author><name>tZeNi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12451904008297876449</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-31810738.post-115411049369614666</id><published>2006-07-28T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T11:14:53.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dead</title><content type='html'>i'm torned. i've never felt like this since the break up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm torned. speechless. not the same. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u can consider me dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i died the second time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29/07/06&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31810738-115411049369614666?l=slicingpain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/feeds/115411049369614666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31810738&amp;postID=115411049369614666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115411049369614666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115411049369614666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/2006/07/dead.html' title='dead'/><author><name>tZeNi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12451904008297876449</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-31810738.post-115410425628472132</id><published>2006-07-28T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T09:30:56.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tearing heart?</title><content type='html'>gradually, i start to doubt my own decision.&lt;br /&gt;to say or not to say.&lt;br /&gt;to insist or not to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's our 2yrs 1mth anni, but i'm not happy.&lt;br /&gt;at least frm the time u said u might not come.&lt;br /&gt;i've been waiting for ur call the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;hoping that u'll be able to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i even had it all planned out.&lt;br /&gt;you come over,&lt;br /&gt;i prepare supper,&lt;br /&gt;and we watch a movie together b4 gg to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much for all that. &lt;br /&gt;broken dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to tell u the truth,&lt;br /&gt;i really wanted u to be here.&lt;br /&gt;yet knowing ur unwillingness and tiredness,&lt;br /&gt;i acted firmly on what i firmly didn't want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told you to stay home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i regret? &lt;br /&gt;i sure did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm feeling shitty. &lt;br /&gt;nothing can be done.&lt;br /&gt;telling u how i feel now will only piss u off.&lt;br /&gt;so shut up i will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i faced with a dilema,&lt;br /&gt;i came up with a decision,&lt;br /&gt;i stucked to it,&lt;br /&gt;and now i'm feeling shitty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to spend the night with you,&lt;br /&gt;this special night,&lt;br /&gt;just you and i.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-happy2yrs1mthtoyouandi-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ni("v")keng**28thjune2004*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31810738-115410425628472132?l=slicingpain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/feeds/115410425628472132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31810738&amp;postID=115410425628472132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115410425628472132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115410425628472132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/2006/07/tearing-heart.html' title='tearing heart?'/><author><name>tZeNi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12451904008297876449</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-31810738.post-115410421450175739</id><published>2006-07-28T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T09:30:14.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>silence of the lamb</title><content type='html'>i'm starting a new blog again.&lt;br /&gt;the old one's wasted for quite sometime.&lt;br /&gt;right people ? ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had the sudden urge to blog again. so here i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it's finally friday, the end of another week is near!&lt;br /&gt;which also means exams and final project deadlines are near too!&lt;br /&gt;-oh damn. kill joy-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that a side, had film and multicam tut today.&lt;br /&gt;it was supercalifragilistic fun.&lt;br /&gt;maybe tt's an understatement. ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we watched silence (silent?) of the lamb for film.&lt;br /&gt;it's sucha nice movie! but the onli thing abt it was,&lt;br /&gt;it's a thriller-suspense kinda show.&lt;br /&gt;so ya, u can predict what u're gonna read next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was hiding behind my cardigan half the time.&lt;br /&gt;and i was saying random stuffs like&lt;br /&gt;-no no! get out of there! dont go! NOOOOOOOOOO!-&lt;br /&gt;go figure the noise level.&lt;br /&gt;hah. dont forget, sa's in my class too.&lt;br /&gt;but everyone else were also screaming.&lt;br /&gt;even janice was kicking in her chair. haha.&lt;br /&gt;we felt like we're hyperventilating. haha. &lt;br /&gt;hmm, weird eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooo, anyway, had multicam.&lt;br /&gt;and yes people. this time round i am the....&lt;br /&gt;TECHNICAL DIRECTOR!!!&lt;br /&gt;woo hoo. so happy pls.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm camera person for 3 other grps&lt;br /&gt;i got praised i got praised!! ahahah. kk. enuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that's basically the only few interesting stuffs&lt;br /&gt;that happened in school today.&lt;br /&gt;not really interesting eh? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, i'm the first RELAX AND COMFORTABLE&lt;br /&gt;studio director ms chee has ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;cuz i was sitting like i am at home&lt;br /&gt;during my production last week. ha.&lt;br /&gt;one step closer into Angela's list maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk. enuff. i'm out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ni("v")keng**28thjune2004*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31810738-115410421450175739?l=slicingpain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/feeds/115410421450175739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31810738&amp;postID=115410421450175739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115410421450175739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31810738/posts/default/115410421450175739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slicingpain.blogspot.com/2006/07/silence-of-lamb.html' title='silence of the lamb'/><author><name>tZeNi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12451904008297876449</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>
