<?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-1630350798735886522</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:56:23.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~just imagine~</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>118</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-7814942471376691501</id><published>2008-05-20T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T02:41:00.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>missing me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. you bettetr know who you are. we've been talking about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was locked out of my house,,,,,,,, THANKS TO......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;)):&lt;br /&gt;sad right. i forgot to bring hte key...&lt;br /&gt;i shldn't dwell on that subject.&lt;br /&gt;sooooo.....&lt;br /&gt;A2 for GEOG. so bad right. i was once the top. )): ONCE.&lt;br /&gt;but hey.... our project got 20. pulled us up... thanks to.... the best person ion the whole wide world, ME((:&lt;br /&gt;A1 for maths((: cheese((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-7814942471376691501?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/7814942471376691501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=7814942471376691501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/7814942471376691501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/7814942471376691501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/05/missing-me-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-8202416042867922467</id><published>2008-05-14T00:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T00:41:59.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YO lamers.&lt;br /&gt;today, i was so super uber clumsy.&lt;br /&gt;sorry clara and yuxuan.&lt;br /&gt;i spilled some gravy on yuxuan bag! and hers is cotton so it soaked up pretty well(;&lt;br /&gt;oh shit i'm so sorry okay?&lt;br /&gt;sorry clara also.&lt;br /&gt;i dont really think that i spilled that but SORRY if i did)):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;szelin is sooooooooooooooooooooooooo huai.&lt;br /&gt;huhhuhhuh. you shld see what she does in CLASS can. monitresssssssssssss ehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so SADSAD huh.&lt;br /&gt;i want jaime come to yew tee to play badminton then she wants me to go to yishun there, in the end, we both also never go((:&lt;br /&gt;sorrie i was supposed to be sad)):&lt;br /&gt;ya la sad la.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-8202416042867922467?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/8202416042867922467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=8202416042867922467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/8202416042867922467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/8202416042867922467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/05/yo-lamers.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-6242380874525740311</id><published>2008-05-12T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T18:46:43.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"  Mua   ha   ha   ha   ha&lt;br /&gt;type that. in MSN. wth scare me&lt;br /&gt;joanne la.&lt;br /&gt;loser.&lt;br /&gt;going to sentosa.&lt;br /&gt;jaime i updated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-6242380874525740311?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/6242380874525740311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=6242380874525740311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/6242380874525740311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/6242380874525740311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/05/mua-ha-ha-ha-ha-type-that.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-2016399770098616360</id><published>2008-05-12T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T02:17:45.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Name 20 person whom you can think of right now.Don't read the questions till you've named the 20 people.At the end of this,choose 5 person to do this.&lt;br /&gt;1.wanzhen&lt;br /&gt;2.joanne&lt;br /&gt;3.grace&lt;br /&gt;4.ashlea&lt;br /&gt;5.melissa&lt;br /&gt;6.jaime&lt;br /&gt;7.beatrice&lt;br /&gt;8.cassandra&lt;br /&gt;9.yihui&lt;br /&gt;10.serene&lt;br /&gt;11.sarah chew&lt;br /&gt;12.sarahjoy&lt;br /&gt;13.sarah khoo&lt;br /&gt;14.xintian&lt;br /&gt;15.qian hua&lt;br /&gt;16.szelin&lt;br /&gt;17.kiana&lt;br /&gt;18.lynnette&lt;br /&gt;19.sanchanaa&lt;br /&gt;20.EECHIAN!&lt;br /&gt;1.How did u meet no 14[xintian]?*classmate&lt;br /&gt;2.what would u do if u did not meet no 1[SWZ]?*not be so sarcastic&lt;br /&gt;3.what if no 9 n no 20 dated?[yihui and eechian]?*eechian will immediately break up.&lt;br /&gt;4.will no 6 &amp;amp; 17 date[jaime and kiana]?joan says they look a like, they're from the same sch. why not? LES AH.&lt;br /&gt;5.describe no 3[grace]*i'm intoxicated by your exuberant verbosity.&lt;br /&gt;6.is no 8 attractive[cassandra]?*ahem. CASSANDRA? in a funny way.&lt;br /&gt;7.describe no 7[beatrice]*she is a GIRL.&lt;br /&gt;8.know any of 12 family members[sarahjoy]?*nope..&lt;br /&gt;9.What will you do if no.18 confesses to you that he/she likes you[lynnette]?*FREAK LA WTH.&lt;br /&gt;10.what language does no 15 speaks[qian hua]?*english n chinese??tamil huh...&lt;br /&gt;11.who is 9 going out with[yihui]?*i think if i ask her she'll bash me up&lt;br /&gt;12.how old is no 16[szelin]?*you ask her la&lt;br /&gt;13.when is the last time u spoke to no 13[sarah khoo]?*friday&lt;br /&gt;14.who is no 2's favourite band/singer[joanne]?*errrrrrrr. herself?&lt;br /&gt;15.u ever date no 4[ashlea]?*OHYES. not. she dates sushi.&lt;br /&gt;16.would u ever date no 17[kiana]?siao ah.&lt;br /&gt;17.is no 19 single[sanchanaa]? *errmm, is JT counted?&lt;br /&gt;18.what is no 10 last name[serene]?*goh&lt;br /&gt;19.where does no 6 live[jaime]?*khatib&lt;br /&gt;20.what is ur favourite thing about no 5[melissa]?*her SIAO-ness.&lt;br /&gt;u r the next people to do the quiz! Jaime, szelin, kiana, beatrice, mindy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-2016399770098616360?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/2016399770098616360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=2016399770098616360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/2016399770098616360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/2016399770098616360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/05/name-20-person-whom-you-can-think-of.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-5522184785821973309</id><published>2008-05-10T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T02:22:45.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>please JOANNE. dont pangseh me can. pleasepleasepleasex. i maybe wont enjoy myself either. just go. coz i'm going. i seldom/hardl can go out, and then u say dunwan. )): sad eh. please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAIME.CASSANDRA. lol. ILY. (forced to say it)     ((((((((((:DDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;training TODAY. sucked. drops were not really right. lobs not enough power. didnt hit the string hard enough. wl, after diana's turn, i went to hit the string, and then i stretched out my arm, super uber high still cant reach. CRAP LA. you see, i so short. haiyoh. and they gang up on me again! all where the same shirt then i nvr. lol. anywwwwway, i hate that shirt. why?&lt;br /&gt;1. it's the same as my condo t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;2.it's too big.&lt;br /&gt;3.it's so hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye. going to watch IRON MAN hah. JEALOUS right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-5522184785821973309?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/5522184785821973309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=5522184785821973309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/5522184785821973309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/5522184785821973309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/05/please-joanne.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-1196149495052307821</id><published>2008-05-09T01:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T02:13:41.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay.. i'm made to do the stupid quiz..INSTRUCTIONS-change a question-tag 5 people on your list-list them out at the end of this post-notify them in their tagboard that they've been tag to do this quiz&lt;br /&gt;1. At which age do you wish to marry?^^young.&lt;br /&gt;2.what i want the most now?^^feel higher.&lt;br /&gt;3.what is the thing u would like to do now?^^go down and play.&lt;br /&gt;4.do u think u have enough confidence?^^YES!&lt;br /&gt;5.if u have a dream to come true, what would it be?^^have a magical genie.&lt;br /&gt;6.are u satisfied with urself?^^never. don't ask.&lt;br /&gt;7.what are u so afraid to lose now?^^my deardear friends.&lt;br /&gt;8.do u believe in eternity love?^^nope.&lt;br /&gt;9.have u break someone's heart that he/she commit suicide?^^i'm NOT in love.&lt;br /&gt;10.what do u like most about urself?^^me?&lt;br /&gt;11.what cheers u up everytime when u are down?^^who u mean? my church pals.&lt;br /&gt;12.what are the feelings u hate most?^^lethargic, sub-ed.&lt;br /&gt;13.do u cherish every friendship of urs?^^definite.&lt;br /&gt;14.do u believe in strangers?^^stupid. of course.&lt;br /&gt;15.what do u think is the most important in ur life?^^GREAT BIG DADDY GOD((:&lt;br /&gt;16.who do u hope to be always there for u?^^caregroup.&lt;br /&gt;17.what do u regret the most in ur life now?^^knowing him.&lt;br /&gt;18.what kind of friend do u wish to be in ur friend's eye?^^a best one.&lt;br /&gt;19.what are u doing currently?^^breathing, typing, etc.&lt;br /&gt;20. how are you feeling? like shit.okay.. here are the 5 people(=ILYjoanne-ILYgrace-ILYwanzhen-ILYkiana-ILYszelin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-1196149495052307821?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/1196149495052307821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=1196149495052307821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/1196149495052307821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/1196149495052307821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/05/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-5988195089396604215</id><published>2008-05-09T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T01:29:33.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i have two bite marks, one &lt;s&gt;vow&lt;/s&gt; and pink marks on my hand. drawn during science lesson, joanne la. lol. i drew on her hand too. THE SCIENCE is so damn boring can. was talking then miss tan also nagnagnag.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-5988195089396604215?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/5988195089396604215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=5988195089396604215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/5988195089396604215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/5988195089396604215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-have-two-bite-marks-one-vow-and-pink.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-959140233025283068</id><published>2008-05-08T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T03:06:34.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>feeling sleepy...&lt;br /&gt;2.4 today. i'm SO NOT going to tell you my timing.&lt;br /&gt;"thank you alot"&lt;br /&gt;-KIANA! motivation.partner.&lt;br /&gt;-JOANNE! the goal.&lt;br /&gt;-SZELIN! the &lt;u&gt;impossible&lt;/u&gt; goal.&lt;br /&gt;-XINTIAN! another &lt;u&gt;impossible&lt;/u&gt; goal.&lt;br /&gt;-MINDY! got a 6th lap to relax.&lt;br /&gt;-MRTENG! the shouts.&lt;br /&gt;-DIONE! tyty. motivation.&lt;br /&gt;-SARAHJOY! for running with me lil bit&lt;br /&gt;-THEWIND! breeze.&lt;br /&gt;-THEDRAIN! shortcut.&lt;br /&gt;-THEVIEW! distraction.&lt;br /&gt;the most of all:&lt;br /&gt;-GREAT BIG DADDY GOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ILY ALOT((: tyty((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JY joanne((: cheer up eh? dont care about them. smilesmile ex-orphan((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hai... i cant stick annette. you know what? she is already starting to have the "E class attitude" already... she doesn't accept other ppl's comments, she thinks she is the best. she is super disrespectful for my parents, she shouts at them like HELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. miss OUCH! keep on complaining on the class cleanliness. oh ya! she actually dare to say that she is PART OF OUR CLASS. *ahem* who said that?!? if she is then why she is not getting a class jersey? maybe she thinks that we would give her one as a present. FAT HOPE MAN. all she knows is just flick her hair and complain and little woman here, little woman there. talk all crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JANNELLE! get well super uber soon((: missing you hahh((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loll please, who is SHARKER. think you so cool ah. dont dare put your name. TIMID COWARD COW?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eechian, so funneh, mistake me for her classmate, start talking to me about kenneth? i was like HUH? *still continues talking*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;st, margs atonomous school. SO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry, i cant seem to copy and paste the thing... coz i'm too lazy to type it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN WILL BADMINTON TRAINING START AGAIN? JYJY SENIORS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;hey, i'm scared of losing you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i'm scared of _______ stealing you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i cant stop thinking about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;what you said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;how i felt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;you are my cheerleader.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;if you break down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;who's gonna cheer me on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;they keep saying things,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;just like you said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;IGNORE them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;but if i can do it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;you can too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;JYJY,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ILY((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;to JOANNE((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;don't care about them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;think their transparent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;block out their voices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;all you can do is to change her back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;take her back idk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;she's not worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;cheer up girl,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;ILY((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-959140233025283068?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/959140233025283068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=959140233025283068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/959140233025283068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/959140233025283068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/05/feeling-sleepy.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-8855661595158648307</id><published>2008-04-30T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T05:34:11.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/SBhihFPiS2I/AAAAAAAAAHg/OWEi2gpvZ34/s1600-h/Image036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195010490654411618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/SBhihFPiS2I/AAAAAAAAAHg/OWEi2gpvZ34/s320/Image036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                     sports day. gage-brown sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/SBhihVPiS3I/AAAAAAAAAHo/qfbsqnRJY68/s1600-h/Image049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195010494949378930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/SBhihVPiS3I/AAAAAAAAAHo/qfbsqnRJY68/s320/Image049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                     junjun, nice shades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/SBhihVPiS4I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3SKHSrnDbVo/s1600-h/Image052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195010494949378946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/SBhihVPiS4I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3SKHSrnDbVo/s320/Image052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                     ah ha! her hairstyle so cute right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/SBhihlPiS5I/AAAAAAAAAH4/CfOKbtkuvAY/s1600-h/Image056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195010499244346258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/SBhihlPiS5I/AAAAAAAAAH4/CfOKbtkuvAY/s320/Image056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                     didi so damn cute((: okayy, he's not my didi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/SBhih1PiS6I/AAAAAAAAAIA/94o8xGLV5bo/s1600-h/Image057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195010503539313570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/SBhih1PiS6I/AAAAAAAAAIA/94o8xGLV5bo/s320/Image057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                     her shirt so cute right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-8855661595158648307?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/8855661595158648307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=8855661595158648307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/8855661595158648307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/8855661595158648307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/04/sports-day.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/SBhihFPiS2I/AAAAAAAAAHg/OWEi2gpvZ34/s72-c/Image036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-4280995132200561916</id><published>2008-04-30T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T04:59:49.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RAWR. okayy. it's time to update the blog.&lt;br /&gt;RAWR. the clique thing."the odd ones"oooohh. MINDY, you don't be sad okay? don't like so emo emo like that.&lt;br /&gt;RAWR. i have something to laugh about. but it's not funny. it's painful. it's about joanne. it's heartpain. no la jusat kidding. it's PINKY PAIN. and you know she scratched it on her PINK file, with the PINK corner and she put a GREEN plaster. it really OFFENDS my favourite colour you knoww.... and the most heroic thing of all. I HELP HER PLUCK HALF THE CORNER OUT!!!!!!! cool right. right.&lt;br /&gt;RAWR. dram AGAIN. wl, sian can. we acting as ahlian then MRS KWOK come up and shout at us. soo cooooooollllllll. i was going to laugh while she was scolding,, heng i nv look at mindy face if not i sure laugh derr!!!!!!!!!!! siao lor we. i didn;t know how loud we were shouting. lol. where got drama people whisper de. then aft that the Lulu thing AGAIN. lol. i act until keep on shaking my BUTT. cause, i needed to go to the toilet, BADLY. lol. then MINDY AND KIANA keep on punching my stomach. i was like " wah!!!!!!!! you want my bladder to burst ah?" hhaahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;RAWR. webcam anyone?&lt;br /&gt;RAWR. i so sad. sitting in FRONT. FIRST row. it's like i did something very wrong like that. then sanchanaa leaving. so if people walk past, maybe they will think " wah seh this girl, first row, then also got nobody sitting beside her" like i so pai. aiyoh. i miss my partner!!!!!!!!!!!! ahhhhhhhhhhhhh. cause i wanna know more things. lol. then i only can seat in the middel once, not fair. then everytime i look behind uh.... i see my seat, heartpain ah... ))': sadd eh. i still cant get use to my seat being in front. everytime i walk into the class, i will auto go back to my place to seat, then someone will say, "lynette you not sitting here. haha" then i heartpain again. ))": szelin save me. come move in front. or make miss ow make me go back. that idiot lah wl.&lt;br /&gt;RAWR. i hate art. as in really really hate it. i nvr liked it. and i hate that miss ROSY &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cheeks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;siao ah... like szelin dont like me. many thanks to szelin and sanchanaa for helping me draw that useless and idiotic onion. fine lah my colouring and drawing not good the ROSY go bang the table. then still nvr apologise to the table. ask her go learn from jaime man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAWR. i like volleyball but i cant get it right. lol. dominic dont be frustrated with me uh.. i'm trying to hit with my WRIST.&lt;br /&gt;RAWR. and oh. wanwen, shut up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-4280995132200561916?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/4280995132200561916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=4280995132200561916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/4280995132200561916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/4280995132200561916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/04/rawr.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-2203126609463410639</id><published>2008-04-24T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T01:02:40.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YO. this is an update miss TOOt.&lt;br /&gt;my wish came through. EECHIAN got a blog(: uhhuh... &lt;a href="http://justtheeechian.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://justtheeechian.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go and see(:&lt;br /&gt;STUPIDIDIOTICACTBEAUTIFULACTSMARTTHINKSHESOFUNNYFATTERTHANME&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;RACHEL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;whatever la she. wth. coach ask me to play 21 points with her then we play until 7-love(i was leading). then suddenly so damn daomei i got stomach ache. and i got it really BAD. so in the end, she won 21-18. wahlao i damn angry can?!? budden i just pretend like nth happen like that. so i sit on the floor hugging my stomach. then that FATASS go to coach, "lynette got stomach ache!!" wl. i hate people like that one lor. so idiot. then coach ask me if i need to go toilet. i say no. then she ask me if i need medicine. i say no. SO she say then what do you need, i say nothing. that to that WOMAN, i like retard like that. rested, then pack the shuttles, then coach asked me to pair with cassandra((: against amelia and her. when playing that time, everytime i raise my hand to smash super uber pain lah. so i cannot reach. in the end, coach ask that FATASS to replace me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;such a bad choice. in the end, coach decided to do ranking. i got 4th. guess who's in front of me? RACHEL ANN KENYON. wth she suck so much even her name sucks. thanks to that stooooooopid game that we played. CANT SHE SEE THAT ME AND JAIME IS NOT FEELING GOOD. crazyy la she. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-2203126609463410639?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/2203126609463410639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=2203126609463410639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/2203126609463410639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/2203126609463410639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/04/yo.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-9133830134341468745</id><published>2008-04-18T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T00:24:19.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sucking on the lollipop that mr tan gave us now. heehee. won the other grp by half mark!((:&lt;br /&gt;yeah((: gay. mrs robinson is a gay person.&lt;br /&gt;ltr going swimming, i hope it doesn't rain ah!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;bleahh. i think karyne is angry with me. i think she is not.&lt;br /&gt;bought lunch... and not bad ah... annette can stay at home by herself for abt 1 hr plus. hahah((:&lt;br /&gt;YESYES. for sit and reach, i got 45. bleahh i could have got more,, budden they started 'mamaliew-ing' so i stopped((: and guess how many pull ups i did,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;7. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;omg la. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mindy is my official, bumping backside partner((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-9133830134341468745?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/9133830134341468745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=9133830134341468745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/9133830134341468745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/9133830134341468745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/04/sucking-on-lollipop-that-mr-tan-gave-us.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-1083274408337108967</id><published>2008-04-17T05:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T05:13:51.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the below is last times post. i'm just bringing it up again for IVIE to see. and oh. newcreationchurch rocks IVIE muahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;last times post:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boo. had house meeting for contact time today. learnt e cheers! but then all of us also not enthu wan... haha. GAGE-BROWN is a dynamite. lol. all of the cheers also copy derr... summore copy my class cheer. gage-brown lousy ah. maisarah is an *****. stuck up *****. spoilt *****. OH! MAISARAH IS SUPER EXTREMELY SHORT. but then why can she sit in the last row for class and the seating is by height!?! wth la! she is like so many cm taller than me please. and summore her string is the shortest man... still want to change with me and my string is so much shorter than hers. thats why she is an idiot. why they chose her for badminton anyway... she is the only person that got in by luck, not the trials. she told me she is in school team. and she can't ever serve. SCHOOL TEAM!!!!!!!!!!!! so, either, she's lying, or she doesn't know what school team means, or haig girl's school team CMI. aft i came up fr refilling water, she was using my string lorh. i ask her to let me aldy becoz i'm back. she was like: NO!!!THAT STRING I CANNOT REACH! NO!!!! i was damn angry la wth. and then i try hers, it was perfectly alright. she just wants it her way. must be on the right of Jamie. i insisted on getting my string back. actually ah, hers is much easier and nicer to hit but then i just want to irritate her. Lesson Learnt: Maisarah is extremely short. hey keenana, joanne says that i talk to you too much, coz i'm starting to talk like you. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-1083274408337108967?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/1083274408337108967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=1083274408337108967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/1083274408337108967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/1083274408337108967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/04/below-is-last-times-post.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-1757855222769933769</id><published>2008-04-16T06:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T06:38:45.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pissed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-1757855222769933769?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/1757855222769933769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=1757855222769933769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/1757855222769933769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/1757855222769933769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/04/pissed.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-5487083449389994361</id><published>2008-04-14T04:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T04:37:30.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ooh. according to denice and co, i have a BITCHY FACE. nice man. i think i should take it as a compliment. better than those chubbychubby, fatfat. haha. oops. maybe i seat with szelin too much. KohSzeLin! haha.&lt;br /&gt;hay dawson. LOL. at first when i go to your party, i was feeling VERY left out. you walk in, all the smps people stare at you like: oh hello martian! " wadeva la. eeeeee. the stoooooooopid woman go grp me with ANDREA TAN and guess what. i didn'tdo anything at all. cool. errrmmmm... thanks for not listening to them when they say abt me kae? yay. tyty((:&lt;br /&gt;woah... jaime. pro uh((: if only you treat animals and humans the SAME((:&lt;br /&gt;jkjk. hahaha((:&lt;br /&gt;yeah... MIA replied(: ooh. she sent loads and loads of pictures. and i sent her loads and loads of pictures too((: iloveyou mia!!!! haha. living in the other end of the world, but yr a great friend((:NON_LESBIAN. bleah. she lives is south africa btw.&lt;br /&gt;next event: NETBALL MATCH&lt;br /&gt;szelin, szelin, you played after all. dont cry)):&lt;br /&gt;bleah.. i think they not happy, go and fight back. next time, go and fight them back ah. i hope i shouted loud enough. wow. janelle tan is big. haha. as in her build. not FAT.&lt;br /&gt;woah. szelin pro uh.((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-5487083449389994361?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/5487083449389994361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=5487083449389994361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/5487083449389994361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/5487083449389994361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/04/ooh.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-3707286280549770067</id><published>2008-04-09T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T04:37:13.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Isabella the twin:]&lt;br /&gt;Ashlea the funnie&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;Candy the oh so small((:&lt;br /&gt;Samantha string woman((:&lt;br /&gt;Su Ann the good at maths((:&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl the suck up):&lt;br /&gt;Sarah a.k.a. miss questions((:&lt;br /&gt;Meipo the talk so soft(:&lt;br /&gt;Cindythe resourceful(:&lt;br /&gt;Clarice the guai((:&lt;br /&gt;Dione the so scary(:&lt;br /&gt;Faith the talker.(:&lt;br /&gt;Yan Han the class smarty-pants&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;Heershan with longlong hair.(:&lt;br /&gt;Hillary the ballet/natball woman((:&lt;br /&gt;Karin the laugh-a-lot. quiet.((:&lt;br /&gt;Tanisha the blubber suckup):&lt;br /&gt;Joanne the ego.&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;Yihui the so rowdy.(:&lt;br /&gt;Lydia the great grp leader(:&lt;br /&gt;Mavis the multi-talented?((:&lt;br /&gt;Melissa the MAD WOMAN&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;Nicolethe cute&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;Noelle the poor thing(:&lt;br /&gt;Jing Yee the act pretty?):&lt;br /&gt;Regina the tall(:&lt;br /&gt;Wan Zhen whos bf is called WK&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;Serene the best in science(:&lt;br /&gt;Audrey the so neat((:&lt;br /&gt;Grace the fan of many things&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;Rie En who carries a pouch(:&lt;br /&gt;Vera the ahmah((:&lt;br /&gt;Vivien the now so quiet((:&lt;br /&gt;Aihui the look so different outside(:&lt;br /&gt;Lenice the sister so scared of me((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-3707286280549770067?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/3707286280549770067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=3707286280549770067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/3707286280549770067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/3707286280549770067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/04/isabella-twin-ashlea-funnie33-candy-oh.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-2092869362047342542</id><published>2008-04-09T03:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T03:23:12.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG! ggreat news!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;wanzhen and weikai((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i obviously hope you know wht i mean!&lt;br /&gt;thanks to my brilliant matchmaking, duhh.&lt;br /&gt;OMG! nnew craze!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;straw hearts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just learnt today!&lt;br /&gt;currently making blue and green.&lt;br /&gt;OMG! ffreaked out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;debate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's for the gallery walk!&lt;br /&gt;i said things wrong.&lt;br /&gt;OMG! aafter school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;drama!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B-O-R-I-N-G!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-2092869362047342542?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/2092869362047342542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=2092869362047342542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/2092869362047342542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/2092869362047342542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/04/omg-ggreat-news-wanzhen-and-weikai-i.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-6317447780998695003</id><published>2008-04-08T01:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T01:29:11.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>jaclynn's post: We played hide &amp;amp; seek! Beatrice, Cassandra, Sam, Jeannie and I hid in the last level of the school but was found by that mamaliew HAHA &lt;br /&gt;lol. i felt like posting it. so funny. i was laughing like mad luh!!!!!!!!! oh ya. everyone posted bout the training so i post also lor. tho it was longlonglong ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first, beatrice, cassandra and jaime lost their bag. we go everywhere and find then still dont have. we go inside the hall, they on the aircon sdo shuang ah. and then everyone keep on staring at us... lols!!! then we go and ask ART ROSY. then i realised that my bag also not there. boos. i left it in the canteen. so i RUNRUNRUN to go and take my bag. szelin was like, LYNETTE LIEW!! ((: lol. i took my bagm, then RUNRUNRUN go up. lol. then wee gothe general office, the person say go and look for miss shen, and like we never see her before, she go n ask us look at her picture before going uppppppp.  blahblahblah. we stand outside the staffroom door, press the intercom, she nvr come out... we stand down there, "good morning ___." beatrice say like we welcoming guest like that. really hor.. heehee. in the end, the bag was behind the hall. coach tell us derr. hahahahahahah. we change, then go netball court. vote for captain. we actually wanted to do physical, then in the end, the SECURITY GUARD come " sorry. you cannot play here, lightning signal on" blahblahblah. i look up at the sky, eh, the sun still there, shining like siao. damn hot. i think she CRAZZZZIIIIEEEE!!!! so we ended up playing hide and seek. so fun i was the seeker. then i run here run there, still cannot find anybody. so many seekers find liao lor. then while walking on the 4 level , i say chryssa and claudia WALKWALKWALK. then tey say the whole lvl nobody. aiyoh. so i think belinda went down liao. but i go to the toilet there, i found woah. so many ppl. then i just taptaptaptaptaptaptaptap, and all kenna caught!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-6317447780998695003?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/6317447780998695003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=6317447780998695003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/6317447780998695003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;what you actually think of me.&lt;br /&gt;bleahh. coz if i kne or not,&lt;br /&gt;it'll still be bad.&lt;br /&gt;i cant tell you anything anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i just made a biggest mistake.&lt;br /&gt;trusting you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;lol. school today was BORING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;urgh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;ahgoh period i dont even know what he is talking about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;so we do our thing, he do his thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;crapp. i didnt even bother asking if i can go to kiana house because the answer is obvious, and its not even for those playplay thing. haiyoh. and i think if i mentioned that __________________ wasnt there, it wouldnt make a diff either. so i left with kiana, szelin and jannelle. we took different bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;eechian ask me to rescue her from the rain. but i cannot go help a friend in need. everything also cannot right. lol. school sucks. but school rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i miss PRIMARY SCHOOL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-217699336198067141?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/217699336198067141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=217699336198067141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/217699336198067141'/><link 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type='html'>SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!&lt;br /&gt;SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!&lt;br /&gt;SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!&lt;br /&gt;SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!&lt;br /&gt;SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!SORRY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;JOANNE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'M SORRY I TOLD HER. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'M SORRY FOR MAKING MATTERS WORSE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'M SORRY I TOLD EVERYONE ELSE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'M SORRY I GOT YOU WRONG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'M SORRY FOR LETTING HER HAVE A MISUNDERSTANDING OF YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'M JUST SORRY AND no, i wont forget about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-338220507700270604?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/338220507700270604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=338220507700270604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/338220507700270604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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HAPPY APRIL FOOLS! lol. &lt;br /&gt;pranks that i kenna tricked:&lt;br /&gt;1. jamie say she got fever.&lt;br /&gt;2. szelin say got blood stain.&lt;br /&gt;3. and some other stuff i cant remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pranks that i trick ppl:&lt;br /&gt;1. i told szelin and joanne that i got fever not going to school.&lt;br /&gt;2. i told dom, "aiyoh. i dunno how to express my feelings for you. really. i dunno how. wtv it is u must reply ok?"&lt;br /&gt;3.me and jannelle told choojia and reshveena(waiting at the bus stop, for sarah khoo to come) that sarah is sick today so not coming to school.&lt;br /&gt;4. told junwei that i actually like him alot. actually, too much.&lt;br /&gt;5. got alot i forgot what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. after that lunch go to macs. joanne's treat. yay thanks. but must help her do smt one lor. nvm. the meal was expensive. to me not to her. she brought like ermm... 60 bucks. rich kid huh. anyway, its only 3 months and i'm getting all the names mixed up. i'm calling szelin kiana. and i'm calling xintian szelin, and i'm calling kiana szelin. HAAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAH! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too bad JANNELLE AND KIANA. i was persuading them to stay with me. seriously seriously trying. then the first 961 came. too many people. they didn't baord. then the second 961 came and left without stopping. crap then the 3rd 961 came. it was quite empty and they got home. poor me walked all the way back to school. bleahh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-347846384931610701?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/347846384931610701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=347846384931610701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/347846384931610701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/347846384931610701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/04/guess-whats-so-interesting-and-painful.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-7020090281365268902</id><published>2008-03-31T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T06:13:05.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>if we're going to get a low mark for SA1 then FINE.  rather get zero than to cause problems within our group or class. if they want to vote for them then FINE&gt; they won it fair and square. and twice too. but the idiotic thing is, the class wants to give them a chance. A CHANCE. this is part of your RESULTS, hello. people like xintian havce better talents in other things than to make a structure. it's talent put to WASTE. we could have gotten dance. well, not that i dance well but others do. please luh. can you imagine lakeisha dancing (no offefnce, sorry)?!? kind of impossible right. but it's much better than doing ARTEFACTS. the one that no one chose. the one that we told miss ow that we can do anything EXEPT that. and we got it. because no one likes us? NO. because the other group's skit is &lt;u&gt;surely&lt;/u&gt; better than ours? NO. because they wanted to give them a chance. YES. if that is not their mindset, we definitely could have won. if there were more people sitting on the fence, we could have won. if our group did not have feelings, obviosly we'll fight back and make a better skit. but that is just what we felt when the other took away what was ours. they earned it. it's the same. if we took it away from you, how would you feel? you will hat us for the rest of your life coz we are going to pull down your results. the class is going to hate us coz we're mean and selfish. so we have to think of a new idea. since the nice ones are already being taken. if we present it to the school we're going to be embarrased. what is wrong with these people. do they even THINK before doing anything? i doubt so. &lt;br /&gt;WHO CREATED PROBLEMS?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-7020090281365268902?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/7020090281365268902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=7020090281365268902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/7020090281365268902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/7020090281365268902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/03/if-were-going-to-get-low-mark-for-sa1.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-5260208190758041393</id><published>2008-03-29T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T02:39:56.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ellos. tsktsk. wats wrong with over you? ahahahah. nvm. happy? i changed it uh. better change if not ppl dont like to cum eh. boohoo. fang min dont have a blog. &lt;br /&gt;bleahh. i hate zoe. and i never even talk to her before. coz she's so stuck up to talk to someone like me? er... lynnette hates her too. annette oso. &lt;br /&gt;i forgot wat i was going to blog abt so bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-5260208190758041393?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/5260208190758041393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=5260208190758041393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/5260208190758041393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/5260208190758041393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/03/ellos.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-1694389538958229584</id><published>2008-03-27T03:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T04:18:52.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haiz.supposed to play badminton with qianhua and dom fr 5-6 today lor. then plan redi, in the car i realised got badminton and class photo taking. sian ah. lol. got so many ppl act cute. actually i also. i think. i was clueless abt what happening. lol. coudn't think of any poses. so.... copy lorr. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's a happy girl. she said it herself. and still, she does it. to get attention from HER? whats so great about her. she has two eyes, one nose and one mouth. same as you. so... you just do it for fun. and thats LAME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. this stupid jap woman just called me. screw her. aha. new word. she pick up the phone: hello? me: who is this? her: cant you tell? me: no. who is this *repeated few times* her: aiyah. i'm burn. me: oh hi! i am burnT. her: sorry? me: crazy ah you. her: *repeats my number* me: you got the last number wrong. mine is a '9'. haha you lousy poker. *puts down the phone* cant believe i did that luh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lemme blog about every body.&lt;br /&gt;i saw:&lt;br /&gt;szelin&lt;br /&gt;kiana&lt;br /&gt;joanne&lt;br /&gt;xintian&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;myself &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-1694389538958229584?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/1694389538958229584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=1694389538958229584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/1694389538958229584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/1694389538958229584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/03/haiz.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-2083637391255063539</id><published>2008-03-25T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T02:39:19.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Your Easter Egg Says About You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/theeastereggpersonalitytest/egg6.png" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are responsible, loyal, and a true leader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are able to pick up the slack when needed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you never feel resentful for helping others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a true friend. You enjoy knowing that people can count on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/theeastereggpersonalitytest/"&gt;The Easter Egg Personality Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Flip Flops&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofshoeareyouquiz/flipflops.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are laid back and very friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheery and sunny in disposition, you usually have something to smile about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Style is important to you, as long as you can stay casual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes a lot to get you to dress up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a loyal and true person, though you can be a bit of a flake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to "play hooky" and blow off responsibilities a lot more than most people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should live: By the beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should work: At a casual up and coming company&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofshoeareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Shoe Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Rockstar Name Is...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyourrockstarnamequiz/girl.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Velvet Scorpian&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourrockstarnamequiz/"&gt;What's Your Rockstar Name?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are An Exclamation Point&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatpunctuationmarkareyouquiz/exclamation.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a bundle of... well, something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're often a bundle of joy, passion, or drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're loud, brash, and outgoing. If you think it, you say it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely not the quiet type, you really don't keep a lot to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're lively and inspiring. People love to be around your energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(But they do secretly worry that you'll spill their secrets without even realizing it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You excel in: Public speaking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get along best with: the Dash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatpunctuationmarkareyouquiz/"&gt;What Punctuation Mark Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Your Handwriting Says About You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatdoesyourhandwritingsayaboutyouquiz/handwriting.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a fairly energetic person. You know how do pace yourself, and you deal well with stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are somewhat outgoing, but you're not a natural extrovert. You think first before you act. You tend to be independent, rational, and logical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are balanced and grounded. You know how to get along well with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need a bit of space in your life, but you're not a recluse. You expect people to give you a small amount of privacy, and you respect their privacy as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are somewhat traditional, but you are also open to change. You listen to your head and your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a poor communicator. No one really knows exactly what you're getting at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourhandwritingsayaboutyouquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Handwriting Say About You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-2083637391255063539?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/2083637391255063539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=2083637391255063539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/2083637391255063539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/2083637391255063539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-your-easter-egg-says-about-you-you.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-4477437541288917141</id><published>2008-03-25T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T01:41:03.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sorry for not posting for SO long. not like many people come here. aiyohs. i wish i can go for 3rd service and dare forever. first service so boring, and sleepy too. i got so used to the OVERFLOW room seat i forgot how comfotable the auditorium one was.&lt;br /&gt;i like the skin. i like the song. but i still dont like red. nor black.&lt;br /&gt;kohszelin is in big trouble. jannelle say's she passed the stomach flu to her. anyway, get well soon to her.&lt;br /&gt;hope the netballers win today eh. remember to look out for ***** ** hor. she's BIMBOtic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-4477437541288917141?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/4477437541288917141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=4477437541288917141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/4477437541288917141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/4477437541288917141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/03/sorry-for-not-posting-for-so-long.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-6945763293117549465</id><published>2008-03-20T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T06:29:29.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"without you, who's gonna make me really smile? i can't go with you now please don't stone there, emotionless. who's gonna comfort me when i'm scared. who's gonna wipe away those tears."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-6945763293117549465?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/6945763293117549465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=6945763293117549465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/6945763293117549465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/6945763293117549465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/03/without-you-whos-gonna-make-me-really.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-6481471008016937074</id><published>2008-03-20T05:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T06:09:07.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aiyoh szelin, and sarahjoy. can stop doing it anot. if you really want it, just go use a belt and whack yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarahjoy is desperate. no one's gna want to marry you if you still like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;szelin is emo. no one gna want to be in a relationship with you if you still like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahseh. ann moodswing, suddenly started crying. very scary eh. sometimes also loke that but not in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;szelin another one. yesterday's testerday so angry. then yesterday high until like what like that. many things can happen in the night huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiyoh. miss chan's ghost story really freaked me out lah. her life very eventful, sad eh. lol. i had to call kiana, sms kiana, coz she's the person scared too. and coz szelin dont want t reply me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm so angry with her, i dont know what to do. she just wants it her way. she gets bitchier by the day. but when i'm with her playing, everything falls back into place. like i dont have a care in the world. and when she's gone, the whole world's crashing down again. and i lose it. if you like them more, i dont care. not anymore.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-6481471008016937074?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/6481471008016937074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=6481471008016937074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/6481471008016937074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/6481471008016937074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/03/aiyoh-szelin-and-sarahjoy.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-3716931753646355675</id><published>2008-03-13T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T06:25:41.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today we played volleyball, handball, bounceball, stop kicking ball, monkey ball, and michelle go take the ball. brought annette along, dominic's cousins were there, i like the girl better. awww she's so cute. and VULNERABLE too. she fell, and hit the wall and cried. was so scared for herand dominic was singing to her. teeheehee. lol. his guy cousin super action la. then he bounce the ball super hard on the ground and hit his nose. i laughed like mad as usual. serves him right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EEEEEEEEEEEEWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW. and there was this shaking butt lady too. i think she's a teacher. she told us off. her business ah? lol. i was like : sorry mam, sorry, we don't find it funny. byebye.&lt;br /&gt;and she said: i heard somebody giggling. it's not funny ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried to immitate her and i fell. lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-3716931753646355675?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/3716931753646355675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=3716931753646355675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/3716931753646355675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/3716931753646355675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/03/today-we-played-volleyball-handball.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-2706105023004790769</id><published>2008-03-11T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T18:19:54.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ee chian, this post is fr you.&lt;br /&gt;you ask me to update:) so here:&lt;br /&gt;you ask me to mention all this things:) so here:&lt;br /&gt;1) the T.T.T. (table tennis table) spoil.&lt;br /&gt;2)they suspect us.&lt;br /&gt;3)n the glass door..ehh.. pro sia&lt;br /&gt;4)never see people smack the door until like that leh&lt;br /&gt;5)wat if suddenly all their things spoil?&lt;br /&gt;6)haha. scarly the manager also spoil.&lt;br /&gt;7) wait. nxt will be the ktv the table spoil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. eechian. SO not wat you expected. but yea... this IS it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-2706105023004790769?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/2706105023004790769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=2706105023004790769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/2706105023004790769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/2706105023004790769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/03/ee-chian-this-post-is-fr-you.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-3420007643241987261</id><published>2008-03-09T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T19:17:27.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;100th post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday was amazing race. someone was super happy. and guess what? she called dominic ask him to ask kevin to wait for her. NO WAY. so she asked the whole DARE to wait for her. NO NO WAY WAY. so she rushed here in a taxi. when she reach, she realised that the grps haven't even asemble yet so she blamed it all on dominic, saying that he make her waste her only four dollars on taxi. OUR FAULT HUH.&lt;br /&gt;when we went into the auditorium, everybody sat down. and she was there complaining why she didn't get to sit next to dominic and threw a tantrum. keep on wanting to change place. OUR FAULT HUH.&lt;br /&gt;we decided to take bus to reach there coz it was faster than taking train. we had to walk to a far bus stop and she, non-stop conmplaining. i was gonna blow, damn angry. in the bus she anti-social, sit one side and close her eyes. OUR FAULT HUH.&lt;br /&gt;that girl didn't want to coorperate. halfway, her leg pain. cannot walk. who ask her to wear those lao ah mah slippers that obviously cannot run in! &lt;a href="mailto:&amp;amp;@!%5E#$%"&gt;&amp;amp;@!^#$%&lt;/a&gt;.  and they are3 to small for her. and we had to wait there for her to catch up. i think for half an hour. no one can piggy back her because guys weren't allowed to and girls didn't want to. OUR FAULT HUH.&lt;br /&gt;she keep on asking us to walk first. but we can't. please, we have to stick together. so, we strolled, instead of run, with her tagging behind.. we keep on saying that this is called amazing&lt;u&gt;race&lt;/u&gt; not amazing&lt;u&gt;stroll&lt;/u&gt; , hoping that she will get the message. thanks to her sad-ness, she did not. we want to take the bus, then suddenly, she started hopping on one leg, she say, "i'll gallop to suntec la!" and the floor in front of her was wet, we told her, she didn't care. so she just sadsad in the bus lor. no one cared. OUT FAULT HUH.&lt;br /&gt;wen we reach the suntec bus stop, had to cross the super crowded overhead bride. wen we climbing up the stairs, she was like" i today whole day never eat anything leh.." everyone ignored her. second time"i today really whole day never eat anything leh. breakfast also. lunch also." lol. i exploded. aha. i shouted at her and walked away. i forgot wat i shouted at her lol. but i guess she got all the attention she needed. she lagged behing wen we wanted to run. OUR FAULT HUH.&lt;br /&gt;in the end reach the end place, found out that we were the tenth. out of eleven, in level one. everybody thinks it is their fault. jun wei, it's not your fault. you're a brilliant navigator ahaa. so what if we got lost? i bet every other group did too. dc, it's not your fault that you have asthma. even if you need to stop awhile, it wouldn't make a difference coz we already stop a lot already. ai yah. nvm lah. it's just a game. we'll win next time yea? DTP5. yea.&lt;br /&gt;heehee.&lt;br /&gt;i know praise and worship was awesome. and even tho i'll get a bf at 21 and get married at 29, erm... thanks for praying for me haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-3420007643241987261?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/3420007643241987261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=3420007643241987261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/3420007643241987261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/3420007643241987261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/03/100th-post.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-4359841329358070004</id><published>2008-03-06T03:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T03:19:59.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>99th post.&lt;br /&gt;today, sports day. sat on the bleachers and did nothing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-4359841329358070004?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/4359841329358070004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=4359841329358070004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/4359841329358070004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/4359841329358070004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/03/99th-post.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-1771594164645228796</id><published>2008-03-05T05:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T05:41:53.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>boo. had house meeting for contact time today. learnt e cheers! but then all of us also not enthu wan... haha. GAGE-BROWN is a dynamite. lol. all of the cheers also copy derr... summore copy my class cheer. gage-brown lousy ah.&lt;br /&gt;maisarah is an *****. stuck up *****. spoilt *****. OH! MAISARAH IS SUPER EXTREMELY SHORT. but then why can she sit in the last row for class and the seating is by height!?! wth la! she is like so many cm taller than me please. and summore her string is the shortest man... still want to change with me and my string is so much shorter than hers. thats why she is an idiot. why they chose her for badminton anyway... she is the only person that got in by luck, not the trials. she told me she is in school team. and she can't ever serve. SCHOOL TEAM!!!!!!!!!!!! so, either, she's lying, or she doesn't know what school team means, or haig girl's school team CMI. aft i came up fr refilling water, she was using my string lorh. i ask her to let me aldy becoz i'm back. she was like: NO!!!THAT STRING I CANNOT REACH! NO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i was damn angry la wth. and then i try hers, it was perfectly alright. she just wants it her way. must be on the right of Jamie. i insisted on getting my string back. actually ah, hers is much easier and nicer to hit but then i just want to irritate her.&lt;br /&gt;Lesson Learnt: Maisarah is extremely short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey keenana, joanne says that i talk to you too much, coz i'm starting to talk like you. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-1771594164645228796?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/1771594164645228796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=1771594164645228796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/1771594164645228796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/1771594164645228796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/03/boo.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-4511756205099403950</id><published>2008-03-04T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T00:18:40.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>crap. today is tuesday. yeahs! today is tuesday. crap. means no badminton. yeahs! means can go home early. cant make up my mind... and for many other things too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today took 961 with jasmine... couldn't find double empty sits so i sat nxt to a quiet and fat old man. haha! wen this other man got off, he started blabbering. i thought that that one his friend lor. budden he was like "you order my son how much?you say you want buy my son how much?" wth. that man cukoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay. KOHSZELIN was higher today n yesterday. keep up the good progress. please, emo people are freaking me out. i mean, sze lin those "type" is bad but not as bad as cherylynn already. but still, be cheerful, like..... kiana? really. you'll feel better. and put on a fake smile too.&lt;br /&gt;i made a poem or smt abt sze lin you know? haha. nth better to do. got a bad one and a good one. obviously, both aren't true. smth like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S (blahblahblah)&lt;br /&gt;Z(blahblahblah)&lt;br /&gt;E(blahblahblah)&lt;br /&gt;L(blahblahblah)&lt;br /&gt;I(blahblahblah)&lt;br /&gt;N(blahblahblah)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-4511756205099403950?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/4511756205099403950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=4511756205099403950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/4511756205099403950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/4511756205099403950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/03/crap.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-6189855182905881897</id><published>2008-03-02T04:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T04:45:52.897-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>me, hurt by what some one said on her blog. fine, i know i'm like that, please, it was just a joke. because it is more convienient that way. that's why i asked. wth are you getting so angry for?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-6189855182905881897?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/6189855182905881897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=6189855182905881897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/6189855182905881897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/6189855182905881897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/03/me-hurt-by-what-some-one-said-on-her.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-8818211645722269738</id><published>2008-03-02T04:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T04:26:11.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hellooooooooooooooooooO.O&lt;br /&gt;what do you think of the terrorist??? OR, where do you think he is? are you scared?&lt;br /&gt;why so many ppl scared huh. not scary what. heehee. JUNWEI! why you don't D.A.R.E go home... aiyoh.. i think he also not in yew tee or admiralty ah! i recieved that funny message with his face!!! i put his face as wallpaper! he kinda look like dominic leh. *suspicious* funny, i think he still in singapore... got the feeling. can't be in hills PLEASE.... limping still can walk. COOL. i think OSAMA now coming out to help him. summore he knows black magic. stupid ah. terrorists: disgusting. muahahahhahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i just watched chris angel. so toot lah. he say he will escape. then he CHEATED. i dunno if supposed to but he cheated. LOL. he go and duplicate the key. wth. i thought that he willl actually chant some spell and zap himself outta there. and eeeeww, he was naked. and then wen 2 hrs is up, all the ladies rush in side the jail cell, coz they want to see him naked. sick ladies. obviously he will suceed lah. if not they wont show on TV. then the camera man in the jail cell will see him naked. yucks man. oh.. HOUNDINI cheats too! when he gonna escape fr some locks, before that he will kiss his wife and his wife passes the key through her mouth when they kiss. errrr... geddit? yucks.. imagine that key is rusty and covered with poop?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh. i'm dead. at the playground, i cannot see crystal then i asked wheres crystal. so nobody heard i guess, and i bad mouthed her. AND SHE WAS JUST BEHIND ME! goodness. she keep on staring at me... OHHHHHHHHHHNNNNNNNOOOOOOO. (not crystal from school. NOT CRYST.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-8818211645722269738?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/8818211645722269738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=8818211645722269738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/8818211645722269738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/8818211645722269738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/03/hellooooooooooooooooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-582319836383490002</id><published>2008-02-28T05:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T05:48:37.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>leg pain. neck ache. too much of lobbing i guess. trm gt CCA again. yes! today got science practical. had to measure the height of the stool and vol. of one marble. sian eh. ee chian science teacher so funiiieeeeeeeee!!! not like ah goh lol. the curly wurly fringe man. towards the end of the test, someone's phone ring lorr. it's a kim possible ringtone ahha. supposed to stay back because miss ow say our class is filthy.wth?!? then geog teacher say that our class is the cleanest in the whole level. we all choose to believe geog teacher anyway. so in the no one own up in the science lab, then monitress need to ask everyone on their phone and check. lalalala. check check check. miss ow wait outside the classroom for 15mins plus liao. "THOSE THAT NEVER BRING HANDPHONE HERE CAN GO UP." *walks out of lab, yes-ing all the way* wen i got up, miss ow was talking to some girls like just cry like that... scold us lor... she don't trust us.. aiyoh. we ended up calling each other to check the ring tone. in class summore. heeheee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*theres a terrorist on the loose. he is limping and according to amelia, naked. ahahahahahh. he was hiding in SCGS then SCGS no school. aft that go and  hide in SJI. LOL. so many people leh... i keep on looking out of the window during chi class, then got so many soldiers and police cars moving around... ahah. i hope the terrorist comes to st. margs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-582319836383490002?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/582319836383490002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=582319836383490002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/582319836383490002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/582319836383490002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/02/leg-pain.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-2477082515038188175</id><published>2008-02-26T05:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T05:08:47.111-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haiz.. school life is TIRING. i so miss the hols... i cant believe it. my laughs are super fake. it's just sound. there's no funny feeling inside. let's say you laugh. i laugh too. but in my heart... it's just 'lame". i wish it was going away. me... not laughing? thats weird. i think it's pms larh. still, dominic u dont know what it is. too bad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-2477082515038188175?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/2477082515038188175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=2477082515038188175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/2477082515038188175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/2477082515038188175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/02/haiz.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-444653368329504883</id><published>2008-02-22T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T21:13:49.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aah. ah goh scold me ah. jasmine took revenge.. ahaha!! shout at him eh. serves him right. heehee. i went to put back the apparatus then he say all those who just went back stand up. so i stand. friday training damn slack ah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-444653368329504883?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/444653368329504883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=444653368329504883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/444653368329504883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/444653368329504883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/02/aah.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-7194275260343875900</id><published>2008-02-21T03:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T03:44:49.765-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today is a sad sad sad day... how can like that... Ee chian's hamster died. i didn't see that coming. Sad eh.  Baby hamster summore. the mother hamster la... the baby head disappeared but the bone... Eew.  poor guy. died on the 21st so we named it 'twenty-first'.&lt;br /&gt;message to the hamster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;" I hope you like your burial place. i don't like your mother. Supposingly, she ate your head. or maybe it's that day that i squished you. but then your stomach will explode, not your head. i'm sorry if the hole we dug is too shallow. but then the chop stick broke. SORRY twenty-first. so haunt your mummy. not your daddy(your daddy so nice!).  not me. not ee chian. not your brothers and sisters. poor thing. nice and shady spot at the fitness corner. awww... ee chian makes a better mother who doesn't eat her child and bite her owners. and i make a nice aunt."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;EC not y0ur fault la...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-7194275260343875900?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/7194275260343875900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=7194275260343875900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/7194275260343875900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/7194275260343875900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/02/today-is-sad-sad-sad-day.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-3386179927918294561</id><published>2008-02-20T05:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T05:07:00.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SZE LIN HAS A BIG SECRET! I WANNA KNOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-3386179927918294561?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/3386179927918294561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=3386179927918294561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/3386179927918294561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/3386179927918294561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/02/sze-lin-has-big-secret-i-wanna-know.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-5392649849603422566</id><published>2008-02-20T04:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T05:03:34.354-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wth. at first badminton training is so super relax today. cause jerlynn teaching us. my counting of point sucks. i prefer jerlynn to be umpire. huh. everyone counting down to go home... THEN coach make us do sprints, shuffle, high jumps and SUICIDE. pheww. over. i was stretching then my muscle stretched. die.&lt;br /&gt;i have a short post today.&lt;br /&gt;i have something to add: when coach says"one line!" we're doomed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-5392649849603422566?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/5392649849603422566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=5392649849603422566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/5392649849603422566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/5392649849603422566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/02/wth.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-7519626553422638753</id><published>2008-02-19T01:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T05:09:43.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;GRATS! ANNETTE GOT IN TO SYF:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;YOU KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;THAT MEANS THAT SHE WILL BE GOING TO CHINA. FOR 3 WHOLE DAYS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;OMG. I'M SO EXCITED. COZ, I NO NEED TO QUARREL WITH HER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ONG. I'M SO SAD. COZ, I WILL HAVE NO ONE TO QUARREL WITH...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-7519626553422638753?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/7519626553422638753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=7519626553422638753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/7519626553422638753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/7519626553422638753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/02/grats-annette-got-in-to-syf.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-7234942683224529378</id><published>2008-02-18T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T00:15:47.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BYEBYE.&lt;br /&gt;i miss the old her.&lt;br /&gt;she's just like my other self.&lt;br /&gt;that was supposed to be me.&lt;br /&gt;she's angrrrryy.. very.&lt;br /&gt;she's supposed to be the super happy one.&lt;br /&gt;so impatient nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;she's just so weird.&lt;br /&gt;like her. she changed. and i despise it.&lt;br /&gt;when they go to sec sch.&lt;br /&gt;why must people change,&lt;br /&gt;i just talked to someone on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;she doesn't even go to blogs. right?&lt;br /&gt;joanne, u can just put HER name there.&lt;br /&gt;if not that person will come and comment.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not gonna elaborate ald.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm super angry.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not pissed. not at all.&lt;br /&gt;why everyone is pissed at the same time?&lt;br /&gt;i bet all of you wld read fr the top.&lt;br /&gt;Hello. today i have decided to post upside down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-7234942683224529378?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/7234942683224529378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=7234942683224529378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/7234942683224529378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/7234942683224529378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/02/byebye.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-4627189414260858116</id><published>2008-02-17T02:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T03:09:36.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello.lets start with yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;i went for piano, was 15 mins late. the piano lesson cut short!!! yea!&lt;br /&gt;then come back packed my bag and left. IMMEDIATELY. haha. we were freaking early haha. then i just walked around...... then dominic said that he is going to be half an hour late. i was like wth. so i was planning to wait for him. went into the crappy boutique coz i got nth else to do. go touch touch the rubber bands and try to find the clip i like. haha. then i recieved one message.&lt;br /&gt;dominic:&lt;br /&gt;lol. i'm here already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LALA. i've been punked. i walked out and saw him. then we go in. but then dominic cannot go through coz he got multiple cards. still keeping the green card huh. smart. we took the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red line. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;we were holding on to  the pole then 2 indian men walk in and hold the same pole. *stare at them* then, one guy was like "wumbade"(i dunno how to spell) *snickering* then they keep quiet. suddenly"WUMBADE"again, louder this time.*starts laughing and run away*i know we're bad. can't help it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;reached city hall and scared we almost missed the station again.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;he keep on bluffing me that we were late. lolz. and i blur go believe him. so we ran. then i realised we were SO SO SO early. haha. we went to the CD shop i dunno which one but it is at city link, and i forgot everything he tot me, just that britney is fat. and christina is fat. *walkwalkwalk* reached the arcade. call jun wei, and he spend all his money on the stupid game which wont even give you a PSP anyway. haha. oh. then there was one guy, reach the last line liao. then the block fell. he bang his head so super duper hard on the machine. and of course we ran away laughing again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate lunch. compare ang pao money. lolz. eh kvin got the most he say he will treat us. gonna get a free dinner. yay. DARE service was finally held at ROCK auditorium for once. the chair so comfy... i dozed off. the speaker was boring so we keep going toilet and staying there. BUT the end P&amp;amp;W jump like siao. end 4.30, then aft that went to sky garden with malcom's dg and play on the playground!! my leg never get poked.&lt;br /&gt;then they stayed for dinner i couldnt. in the end i took the wrong bus ended up in bugis. so i took the same bus back to suntec go find them. then we saw coach E. ooh yea. we go touch the water for no good reason .so fast lor. and damn cooling. kenna slash dunno how many times then we realsied we were walking the wrong direction. then went back. crystal got no money again, had to borrow again. it was 10cents this time though. she. quite dumb go with us until yew tee wen she's supposed to alight at somerset. her aunt supposed to come fetch her then keep on calling my phone. so darn irritating. we walked back tgt then saw michelle! ahha. so cutee. wen i reach my hse the lift lobby, her aunt called again, then i say i dunno where she is and HANG UP.  in the end kevin call say crystal is missing. Oops. i  shan't elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats the end of the super long long day.&lt;br /&gt;yay. tmr got training but i'm still aching. haha. how.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-4627189414260858116?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/4627189414260858116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=4627189414260858116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/4627189414260858116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/4627189414260858116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/02/hello_17.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-8919773136482459651</id><published>2008-02-15T04:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T04:57:54.319-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY DAY AFTER VALENTINES DAY DAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;ELLO. hehe. you see, today 1e5 got more chocs than yesterday! it's post-valentine presents! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;awwww... spending valentines day with your girlfriends aren't that not very bad. so it's GOOD! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;lala. today got badminton first training eh. i was like kinda expecting to run a lot. eew, aft that i wanted to puke. but i didn't!!! :)). man, ran ten rounds, then stroke, then correct our serves, then sprints, then "play" suicide. haha. aft that like i just came out fr a sweat shower. i like those feelings. haha. my buddies &lt;u&gt;ROCKS&lt;/u&gt;. maybe not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;lemme see... erm... oh. gage brown won 2nd place for the mosiac thing.... no exclamation mark coz i not enthu, i didn't even smile of cheer. haha. i was kinda expecting cooke to win(really win eh.) then fearon to take second. haha. NOTE TO SELF: MUST BE MORE ENTHU WEN YOUR HOUSE WINS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN. joanne was boasting, as usual, blahblah."i know you want to be in cooke." hhahahahahhaha. yea. i want cooke! jkjk. but i DO want cooke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my tighs are gonna ache LIKE SIAO tmr i bet. *if i come to school whining, that means i'm still aching*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;OOH. I CAN'T WAIT FOR DARE. CAN YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-8919773136482459651?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/8919773136482459651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=8919773136482459651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/8919773136482459651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/8919773136482459651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-day-after-valentines-day-day.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-6647271787908344141</id><published>2008-02-14T00:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T00:56:11.697-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;HAPPY VALENTINES DAY PEOPLE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oohs. so many chocolates and sweets! lalala. thanks! so yummy... lala. my "valentine" is jasmine!! huh. jasmine still must gimme chocolates!ahahaha. joanne's typing is faster than szelin's! muahahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW WHO GOT FLOWERS! haha. too bad for that person . i dont like flowers!! haha.&lt;br /&gt;now the lame yew tee bell is finally suited for valentines day! got treated to a coffeeeee!! yayyay. cant wait for dare2play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-6647271787908344141?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/6647271787908344141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=6647271787908344141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/6647271787908344141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/6647271787908344141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-valentines-day-people-oohs.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-4462503815306245782</id><published>2008-02-12T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T03:18:38.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hellooooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;school released us at 11 today.&lt;br /&gt;muahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;we had a damn difficult science test. Oohs. i anyhow do leh... scared. heehee. i got so many wrong liao.&lt;br /&gt;my pinafore is dirty with sand. coz today got fire drill. cool. summore science period!&lt;br /&gt;siton the field thats why. and i didn't get the grassy part. lynnette la! she dun wanna sit down. so clean. hahha cleanie! we push her also never fall. steady man.&lt;br /&gt;to sze lin:&lt;br /&gt;you say RED IS HOT.&lt;br /&gt;then mr goh wear RED.&lt;br /&gt;so mr goh is HOT?wtf?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumbdumbdumb. someone is a complain queen. sux. sorry it's not kiana. the kiana one is jk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-4462503815306245782?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/4462503815306245782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='html'>BOO.&lt;br /&gt;kiana complain queen:) whoots. same.&lt;br /&gt;heehee wat dominic said makes sense:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;why i like new MRTs&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.the floors are clean.&lt;br /&gt;2.the handle bars are harldy super oily.&lt;br /&gt;3.the train looks nicer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;why i hate new MRTs&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.the person speaking sux.&lt;br /&gt;2.the handle bars are at the side. not in the middle. so the person holding the handle bar will stand super close to the person sitting down.&lt;br /&gt;3.there are coloured seats to seperate the old and young.&lt;br /&gt;4.too much space, too little seats.&lt;br /&gt;5.more jerky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-4251639591844672452?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.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-1630350798735886522.post-4793187750014654425</id><published>2008-02-11T01:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T01:39:01.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello(:&lt;br /&gt;joanne is miss toots.&lt;br /&gt;me and jasmine share piggy.&lt;br /&gt;someone is irritating me.&lt;br /&gt;annette was fun today:)&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for dare service.&lt;br /&gt;I'M STILL CUTER THAN YOU JUNWEI!&lt;br /&gt;thats all i have to say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-4793187750014654425?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/4793187750014654425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay! i saw 6A:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-5052976594634784393?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/5052976594634784393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=5052976594634784393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/5052976594634784393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/5052976594634784393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/02/yay-i-saw-6a.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-7544108441190872615</id><published>2008-02-05T04:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T04:14:57.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello. unfortunately, i took the wrong bus today. i wanted to go back to sch then i saw 174. i was planning to take it. so i tot. "take the nxt bus that comes coz it's 174." lolx i didn't know that 165 overtook 174 so i took 165 without knowing. hehe. after awhile then i realised i took the wrong bus. the bus uncle said the bus goes to hougang. haha, crappy. so i crossed the road and took 852 blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;reach home then call ec coz i want to go roller-blading. so, i was putting on my roller blades then she say cannot go, her bro using the skates. so we went to play basketball(i noe u dont like it xintian) and i learned smth:&lt;br /&gt;lilian and alan share the same birthday.&lt;br /&gt;muahahhaha. ooh thats cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-7544108441190872615?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/7544108441190872615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=7544108441190872615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/7544108441190872615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/7544108441190872615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/02/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-8004672222467134137</id><published>2008-02-04T02:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T02:31:34.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whee!&lt;br /&gt;the computer is finally fixed!&lt;br /&gt;haha. went to joanne's hse just now:)&lt;br /&gt;i had a ice-lolly:) a yellow one:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went home with jannelle.&lt;br /&gt;downstairs, i saw 3 ppl playing duck, goose.&lt;br /&gt;3 ppl! they don't even need to run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oohs. you know what jannelle said?&lt;br /&gt;i told her about the gangster thing.&lt;br /&gt;then she said,&lt;br /&gt;szelin wld have been raped by now.&lt;br /&gt;coz, girls(lesbos) like her, what more guys..&lt;br /&gt;eeewwww...&lt;br /&gt;haha. i'm so dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay the floor downstairs change le!&lt;br /&gt;so i wont fall with slippery roller blades lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lim Bo Seng only lived for 35 years.&lt;br /&gt;who ask him don't want to tell the secret.&lt;br /&gt;THAT GUY IS SERIOUSLY DUMB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i played donkey kong today! "wii"!&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe i was so excited and only play one game..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-8004672222467134137?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/8004672222467134137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=8004672222467134137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/8004672222467134137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/8004672222467134137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/02/whee-computer-is-finally-fixed-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-8536037071911272775</id><published>2008-01-31T02:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T02:55:27.344-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i miss mdm wirda!&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/R6GonIDQRrI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/_f09Y9hayX8/s1600-h/Wit+mdm+wirda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161592038072796850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/R6GonIDQRrI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/_f09Y9hayX8/s400/Wit+mdm+wirda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heehee! wz probably didn't know i took it.&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/R6GonIDQRsI/AAAAAAAAAGY/e-YSoVaCaAA/s1600-h/Wan+zhen+leading+a+class+discussion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161592038072796866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/R6GonIDQRsI/AAAAAAAAAGY/e-YSoVaCaAA/s400/Wan+zhen+leading+a+class+discussion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lol. we still can see u joanne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/R6GopoDQRtI/AAAAAAAAAGg/p6aNVL6g2go/s1600-h/Whose+there+Joanne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161592081022469842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/R6GopoDQRtI/AAAAAAAAAGg/p6aNVL6g2go/s400/Whose+there+Joanne.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hey GYH. nice hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/R6Goq4DQRuI/AAAAAAAAAGo/YYE5HnNCWU0/s1600-h/Yan+han.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161592102497306338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/R6Goq4DQRuI/AAAAAAAAAGo/YYE5HnNCWU0/s400/Yan+han.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ashlea, ZZZZZZZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/R6GotIDQRvI/AAAAAAAAAGw/E-pmIoFsTGI/s1600-h/Sleepy+ashlea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161592141152012018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/R6GotIDQRvI/AAAAAAAAAGw/E-pmIoFsTGI/s400/Sleepy+ashlea.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wz is huge.&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/R6Gnn4DQRmI/AAAAAAAAAFo/4c5C-bBUPuE/s1600-h/Wz+so+big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161590951446070882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/R6Gnn4DQRmI/AAAAAAAAAFo/4c5C-bBUPuE/s400/Wz+so+big.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my tatoo spoilt.&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/R6GnoIDQRnI/AAAAAAAAAFw/660z2kJyZFU/s1600-h/Me+n+joanne+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161590955741038194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/R6GnoIDQRnI/AAAAAAAAAFw/660z2kJyZFU/s400/Me+n+joanne+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wen they were at my house, a candid shot.&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/R6GnoYDQRoI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Pc03XMW4PLc/s1600-h/Jo+and+wz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161590960036005506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/R6GnoYDQRoI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Pc03XMW4PLc/s400/Jo+and+wz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; whooooootss! this is the best of all! joanne sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/R6GnoYDQRpI/AAAAAAAAAGA/dwRZYp48xDQ/s1600-h/Joanne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161590960036005522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/R6GnoYDQRpI/AAAAAAAAAGA/dwRZYp48xDQ/s400/Joanne.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. who's behind, so extra!&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/R6GnooDQRqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/661DsZeGNn8/s1600-h/Nicole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161590964330972834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/R6GnooDQRqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/661DsZeGNn8/s400/Nicole.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6A'07 i misssssssss yooouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this year 6A sucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;got vanessa, i hate vanessa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;look&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-8536037071911272775?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/8536037071911272775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=8536037071911272775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/8536037071911272775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/8536037071911272775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-miss-mdm-wirda-heehee-wz-probably.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/R6GonIDQRrI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/_f09Y9hayX8/s72-c/Wit+mdm+wirda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-3502651505492179699</id><published>2008-01-30T23:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T02:32:15.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ellos=)&lt;br /&gt;guess what. my bestie is emo-ing.&lt;br /&gt;she emo-ing makes me feel like emo-ing too.&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe she emos....&lt;br /&gt;i miss her forever happy side...&lt;br /&gt;her friends are making fun of her and some guy..&lt;br /&gt;well, thats hurting.&lt;br /&gt;to her.&lt;br /&gt;they've been tgt for two years.&lt;br /&gt;SO?&lt;br /&gt;lyk that also need to be made fun of.&lt;br /&gt;wat sort of friends she have man.&lt;br /&gt;they're so mean.&lt;br /&gt;they made her cry.&lt;br /&gt;and i dunno what to do now.&lt;br /&gt;i feel mean too.&lt;br /&gt;i cant help coz i'm not in the same school.&lt;br /&gt;poor thing.&lt;br /&gt;cheer up k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*for those ppl who know just dont say the name k?&lt;br /&gt;i didn't put any names there for a reason. actually just now i did. then i felt v mean.&lt;br /&gt;just dont say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eee heehee.&lt;br /&gt;i'm in gage-brown.&lt;br /&gt;sze lin is jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NANANYPOOPOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too bad sze lin!&lt;br /&gt;yay! my daughter is in the same house.&lt;br /&gt;but my mum isn't.&lt;br /&gt;too bad joanne.&lt;br /&gt;how i wish gage-brown was blue instead of green.&lt;br /&gt;then i'll be in blue hse for 10 years...&lt;br /&gt;i'm "teh-ing" myself.&lt;br /&gt;DC teh...........&lt;br /&gt;ah haha.&lt;br /&gt;you all probably don't understand..&lt;br /&gt;tolley is the worst.&lt;br /&gt;i mean the outfit.&lt;br /&gt;red top and green CCA skirt.&lt;br /&gt;no offence.&lt;br /&gt;BUT. you will look like a X-mas tree.&lt;br /&gt;umm... sorry xin tian!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;BUT. i like X-mas trees=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-3502651505492179699?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/3502651505492179699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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dominic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only sorry solves problems.&lt;br /&gt;i'm in deep shit.&lt;br /&gt;sorry sorry doesn't work.&lt;br /&gt;gosh i don't know wat to do.&lt;br /&gt;it was my fault even agreeing with her in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;the phone call started problems.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not blaming the damn call but myself.&lt;br /&gt;why like that?&lt;br /&gt;never seen you so depressed.&lt;br /&gt;i told you i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;you told me you're sad.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;u&gt;never&lt;/u&gt; tot u lied.&lt;br /&gt;lying on the bed thinking..&lt;br /&gt;i didn't believe it.&lt;br /&gt;wat she told me.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't think it was true.&lt;br /&gt;somehow..&lt;br /&gt;i never did.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to believe.&lt;br /&gt;if you're angry with us, we're sorry.&lt;br /&gt;we already stopped.&lt;br /&gt;sorry.&lt;br /&gt;cant you just leave it behind&gt;?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-1630350798735886522.post-495646346807874706</id><published>2008-01-28T02:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T02:40:34.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello:)&lt;br /&gt;yay i've not emo-ed so far today:)&lt;br /&gt;i'm a happy girl.&lt;br /&gt;lolx.&lt;br /&gt;but everytime happy liao then at night will kenna scolding.&lt;br /&gt;just coincidence.&lt;br /&gt;but i get scolded every night,&lt;br /&gt;so, yea...&lt;br /&gt;there's no difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;annette likes to play tis STUPID game.&lt;br /&gt;i guess it's for pre-schoolers.&lt;br /&gt;so the other window is playing baby music.&lt;br /&gt;go see: &lt;a href="http://www.noggin.com/games"&gt;www.noggin.com/games&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CHILDISH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jkjk.&lt;br /&gt;lol. lke that also can get offended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was taking bus with joanne today.&lt;br /&gt;then we passed the raffles bus stop&lt;br /&gt;then i saw annette.&lt;br /&gt;i ask her to come up 852&lt;br /&gt;then aunty lene dont want.&lt;br /&gt;wth!&lt;br /&gt;we're going same placE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-495646346807874706?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/495646346807874706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=495646346807874706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/495646346807874706'/><link rel='self' 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&lt;/u&gt;here&lt;/u&gt;. then went &lt;u&gt;there&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i have no idea why i dont speak up when i feel alone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;when i feel left out.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dont know whats going on in you head.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you have like, thousands of moodswings.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;everybody has to suite your style.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;follow what you say.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you just like so much attention.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;when you are paying attention to me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm happy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;when your not, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm also happy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;until you say something.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's so offending.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i have feelings.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;not only you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i feel hurt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you think everyone likes you???&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;actually not.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;someone understands.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;someone feels the same.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;u think everybody likes you so much.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;they want to be with you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;NOT.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;after thinking bout it,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i cried like shit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i cant get myself to tell you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dunno why.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;being with you makes me sad.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;being without you makes me sad.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i've no idea what is even going on in my own head.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i thought it will be all ok this year.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but it still isn't.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm trying to please you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i got into so much trouble because of you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dunno why.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and deep inside&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dont even like you. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;what is wrong with me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's just so hard.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who exactly are your friends?&lt;br /&gt;you are the reason for the teardops on my guitar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*joanne, the person that we're talking about is different. you know this person. only i don't.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-5192440509169278856?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/5192440509169278856/comments/default' title='Post 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>my tagboard=dead&lt;br /&gt;why won't somebody tag.&lt;br /&gt;szelin your tagboard so"alive"?&lt;br /&gt;no fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amelia didnt come to school today.&lt;br /&gt;i promised that i'll let her write in my autograph book.&lt;br /&gt;i'm a good girl.&lt;br /&gt;i waited one whole day and didn't let anyone write aft joanne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoots. man i hope i'll loose 1kg.&lt;br /&gt;i went to the gym today.&lt;br /&gt;i lost count of how many km i ran.&lt;br /&gt;my target is to loose 15kg.&lt;br /&gt;omg,it's crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. sarahjoy is seriously emo-ing.&lt;br /&gt;i pulled off her rubber band today,&lt;br /&gt;just trying to cheer her up..&lt;br /&gt;she still emo-ed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joanne FAKED emo during l.a.p. today.&lt;br /&gt;it was rejected.&lt;br /&gt;in the end,&lt;br /&gt;she had to be a GIRLY-GIRL instead.&lt;br /&gt;muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is everybody emo-ing...&lt;br /&gt;it'z so sian.&lt;br /&gt;gosh, i'm emo-ing too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait to see 6a again.... i miss them so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i fell asleep during chinese.&lt;br /&gt;in front of the teacher.&lt;br /&gt;she's too bz talking with her chi-na accent to notice anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dawn, i'm not wearing a qipao or chongsam ok??&lt;br /&gt;eeeww...&lt;br /&gt;it's probably just red t-shirt and jeans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sze lin and jannelle get to leave class early and miss SCI&lt;br /&gt;for a netball match.&lt;br /&gt;again, no fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all my teachers suck.&lt;br /&gt;exept IH and miss ow?&lt;br /&gt;or smth?&lt;br /&gt;i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like giving mdm wirda a hug.&lt;br /&gt;i want a hug.&lt;br /&gt;hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sleepy nowadays...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;donna keeps on barking but she's so damn cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait for tmr man,&lt;br /&gt;theres dg!&lt;br /&gt;i get to see my church pals again.&lt;br /&gt;i miss them......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad's home.&lt;br /&gt;mum's home.&lt;br /&gt;annette's home.bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-2320226751994207163?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/2320226751994207163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=2320226751994207163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/2320226751994207163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/2320226751994207163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-tagboarddead-why-wont-somebody-tag.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-5559606616061829338</id><published>2008-01-22T04:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T04:47:00.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;the'jenny' disease is coming round.&lt;br /&gt;first it was kevin.&lt;br /&gt;next was dominic.&lt;br /&gt;next was annette.&lt;br /&gt;next was aunty lene.&lt;br /&gt;next was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ME.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;next was szelin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who's next?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kiana i guess..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;eew the bathroom was flooded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it was nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everything was floating around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the conditioner was floating around.&lt;br /&gt;the buckets weren ploating around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;heck, there was something BROWN AND TINY floating around too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm guessing it came from the toilet bowl..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok you get the point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had to do E dotfolio today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it asks stupid questions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"do you relate well with your parents?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"yes"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"why?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;umm... their my parents. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;very dumb la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ooh. went to play table tennis with eechian and my dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aft my dad left we kept the table,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and played "squash"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with table tennis bat and balls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i saw sarahjoy emo-ing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no one's tagging my friendster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know your motive jolene.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol. the koreans in the nxt block&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;keep calling and put down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;man, i hate them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whoot. kallang wave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thin, square and round.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we're gonna have a class blog soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i waited 4 weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yea man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1-5 won &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1-5 rock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thx to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;clara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sarahjoy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-5559606616061829338?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/5559606616061829338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=5559606616061829338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/5559606616061829338'/><link rel='self' 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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-1630350798735886522.post-545583486654152828</id><published>2008-01-16T03:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T03:31:07.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>awww...... somebody is in love...............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-545583486654152828?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/545583486654152828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=545583486654152828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/545583486654152828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/545583486654152828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/01/awww.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-3999640579426296424</id><published>2008-01-15T03:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T03:35:02.409-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>miss ow changed our places!!now i'm sitting near the window, then the sun make the dumb whiteboard reflect light then cannt see. BLEAH. ......&lt;br /&gt;yay! but i' sitting wth sze lin=) better than sitting with _____. wo hoo! szelin, you're interesting! i dunno why..&lt;br /&gt;well, two more days is is the 17th le.. 1e5, give miss chan(IH teacjher) a HUG okie?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-3999640579426296424?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/3999640579426296424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=3999640579426296424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/3999640579426296424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/3999640579426296424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/01/miss-ow-changed-our-placesnow-im.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-3171025384681678243</id><published>2008-01-13T03:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T03:49:41.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/R4n6hYDIHjI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ygfNxyfDQiI/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/R4n6hYDIHjI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ygfNxyfDQiI/s400/Image004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154926699800436274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. my dad sent it to me. WOULD YOU EVEN BUY A WATERMELON THAT CANT BE EATEN FOR $68?!?! DUMB RITE? eeee heeeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-3171025384681678243?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/3171025384681678243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=3171025384681678243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/3171025384681678243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/3171025384681678243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/01/lol.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/R4n6hYDIHjI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ygfNxyfDQiI/s72-c/Image004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-8982357649766741611</id><published>2008-01-13T03:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T03:45:10.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/R4n5mYDIHiI/AAAAAAAAAFY/qrIorN8iK8s/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/R4n5mYDIHiI/AAAAAAAAAFY/qrIorN8iK8s/s400/Image000.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154925686188154402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEW FASHION ICON FOR 2008 IN THE LIEW FAMILY'S HOUSEHOLD! &lt;br /&gt;too bad donna's a little EMO currently.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-8982357649766741611?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/8982357649766741611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=8982357649766741611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/8982357649766741611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/8982357649766741611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-fashion-icon-for-2008-in-liew.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/R4n5mYDIHiI/AAAAAAAAAFY/qrIorN8iK8s/s72-c/Image000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-8805202898581964817</id><published>2008-01-10T01:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T01:26:59.708-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woah. i just went to joanne's hse yesterday, i played with her wii!! now i want a wii. i just realised how popular jasmine is! muahaha. lolx. need to do a reasearch on samsui women...... eh. i did it like, a zillion times? oh well. and another project on marie curie(dione's fav). yucks man!! she's damn ugly. i learnt smt!! marie curie's birthday is on november 7th! ah ha! we had a ttly ridiculous language arts programme today lor. the teachers gave out this sheet of paper which is a troubled girl's reflections. unfortunately, we stupidly promise not to tell anybody. aiyoh. i bet it's all FAKE!! WELL, IT'S A LESSON!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am glad my feet aren't bound. oh. and:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;joanne sucks&lt;/em&gt; jk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-8805202898581964817?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/8805202898581964817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=8805202898581964817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/8805202898581964817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/8805202898581964817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/01/woah.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-2155236143498192756</id><published>2008-01-05T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T05:04:38.287-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>campfire rox yea!! &lt;br /&gt;we slept on the hall floor n i didn't bring a pillow. bleah. at night i wake up then realised everyone still asleep, then i was thinking if i lie down again i would land on my pillow. so i just freefall and hit the ground. that sucked. other than that, everything rocks. i think. except that i'm not in the school that i wanted. 1e5 FACILITATORS rock.&lt;br /&gt;gd night!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-2155236143498192756?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/2155236143498192756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=2155236143498192756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/2155236143498192756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/2155236143498192756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/01/campfire-rox-yea-we-slept-on-hall-floor.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-5243694988138243015</id><published>2008-01-04T04:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T04:47:57.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay! 1E5 won! muahahahah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-5243694988138243015?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/5243694988138243015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=5243694988138243015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/5243694988138243015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/5243694988138243015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/01/yay-1e5-won-muahahahah.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-8776803792983103681</id><published>2008-01-02T04:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T04:31:19.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>let me just summarise the first day of school thing in 1 sentence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first day of school was a leg-cramming and ass-hurting experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy first day of school day!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-8776803792983103681?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/8776803792983103681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=8776803792983103681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/8776803792983103681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/8776803792983103681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/01/let-me-just-summarise-first-day-of.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-2889694291164081291</id><published>2008-01-01T03:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T03:03:11.827-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAVE A FABULOUS NEW YEAR PEOPLE!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-2889694291164081291?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/2889694291164081291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=2889694291164081291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/2889694291164081291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/2889694291164081291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2008/01/have-fabulous-new-year-people.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-5049581185515715163</id><published>2007-12-30T05:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T05:31:40.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hiya!&lt;br /&gt;i just swam 40 laps of the length of the pool downstairs.. cld have swam 10 more if the pool lights weren't gonna off!! off so early wan lor. i still have to beat asha and aloyscious... they swim 80 laps per day/everyday.. no joke..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-5049581185515715163?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/5049581185515715163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=5049581185515715163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/5049581185515715163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/5049581185515715163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2007/12/hiya-i-just-swam-40-laps-of-length-of.html' title=''/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-6768980319844623907</id><published>2007-12-27T18:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T18:26:44.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'>listen up</title><content type='html'>TO ALL DJ MEMBERS, D.A.R.E.       STARTS 5TH JAN.. COMING&gt; CALL ME.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-6768980319844623907?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/6768980319844623907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=6768980319844623907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/6768980319844623907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/6768980319844623907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2007/12/listen-up.html' title='listen up'/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-4944870892402630704</id><published>2007-12-27T17:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T17:44:38.282-08:00</updated><title type='text'>big mix up..</title><content type='html'>i went to my friend's blog and saw a sentence and tot it's bad... annette also tot it was bad..then i called him up at 9.30 in the morning to ask him wat it meant. thats stupid. sorry "doctor"..&lt;br /&gt;thinking of changing my blogskin. anyways i'm to0 lazy.. so scrap that.. muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-4944870892402630704?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/4944870892402630704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=4944870892402630704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/4944870892402630704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/4944870892402630704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2007/12/big-mix-up.html' title='big mix up..'/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-866246019278278608</id><published>2007-12-26T00:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T00:57:33.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOHOHO!!</title><content type='html'>hohoho! merry christmas!! tho it's a little late... yesterday aft went down to rolller-blade. dad brought donna downstairs also. uhh.... downstairs got one teenage guy keep on making SILLY, i mean, REALLY SILLY faces at donna... and i see liao then laughed. out loud. he look at me then i pretend to be laughing at annette lol. no choice. &lt;br /&gt;ok.5pm got visitors. my ex-neighbours and auntie nallie and uncle jimmy and blah blah blah... ok..lol.the kids wah... IRRITATING&gt;david:lynette jiejie, i want to play your DS.     benjamin:lynette jiejie, i want to play the computer.&lt;br /&gt;aiyo! the want EVERYTHING. well, it was christmas so i treat them kind lah... in the end, dinnertime i must sit with the little kids, on that teeny weeny table.crap. i didn't say anything. after dinner, i on the new HSM2 disc to watch lol. (troy was gay on the bet on it song) benjamin so noisy: lynette jiejie, i want to play your DS!! lynette jiejie!!       wa lao eh!! i want to watch my show properly also cannot... since i'm sokind today,(i mean EVERYDAY) i let them off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EGOISTIC MOI:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-866246019278278608?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/866246019278278608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=866246019278278608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/866246019278278608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/866246019278278608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2007/12/hohoho.html' title='HOHOHO!!'/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-1402692706145072693</id><published>2007-12-25T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T21:21:42.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>finally, it's settled. but i still cant risk people commenting on every single bad thing i post about. although it means losing contact and stuff, i don't mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-1630350798735886522.post-1838849424523053398</id><published>2007-12-23T23:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T23:43:19.908-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wat happen?</title><content type='html'>ya. i just came back from 4 long holidays in a row, and realised that poeople are accusing me not going to their blog for a long long long time. 2 more people on that list of people who hate me. i came into the world at a wrong place, wrong time, wrong date. i think you readers think so too. well then if thats the case, dont blog about it ok? going to my friend's blog and seeing those stuff bout me hurts. just forget me and i'll forget you. thought you were friends, now all of you turning your backs against me then wat will i do?? i cant wait to put this year behind, and moved on to the next. wonderful. yea. i hated my birthday. just realised that. and i hate you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-1838849424523053398?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/1838849424523053398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=1838849424523053398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/1838849424523053398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/1838849424523053398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2007/12/wat-happen.html' title='wat happen?'/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-8811241130619146291</id><published>2007-12-15T22:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T23:01:00.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>back le.</title><content type='html'>I just came back fr malaysia. the little cousin was very xiao qi.. cried 4 every little thing. everyone treating her like a baby. spoilt kiddie:( &lt;br /&gt;i was thinking of a stupid song then i fell off the swing... heehee. very tirerd la.. next time then put pics&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-8811241130619146291?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-4332569415861934989</id><published>2007-12-08T04:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T04:28:51.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bubbyess!</title><content type='html'>yea he! i'm "FLYING" tmr! :P going to malaysia to see my cousins! yipee!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my leg so tired sia... todae go bishan park 4 DG outing... quite deserted derr.. heehee!eee!! wen i climb the pyramid, my shoe then whole heel drop out!! haha... so funny!! i threw it on the ground, fr the top of the pyramid.. we played police and thief! 4 DGs all play together.. havock. gt 1 time me and tanya pretend to be frozenc then no one catch us.. then the other grp tot tat we all kenna caught then we go free everyone else!!so we win le lorr!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yucky&gt;my shoe... full of wet sand anid water.. eew... i didn't dare take it out... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go back tat time we take bus!! heehee!! those with  kevin WALK.. :P in the end, i ended up waiting 4 dominic at woodlands... zzz     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*today eechian go china&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*if you are fat,get into SHAPE. circle is oso a shape(:fr:coach kev+dominic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh.. and fr yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wei kai+fatty hamster         VS             ee chang+skinny hamster&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-4332569415861934989?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/4332569415861934989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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posted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-3872304996825421393?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/3872304996825421393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=3872304996825421393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/3872304996825421393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/3872304996825421393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2007/12/dammit.html' title='dammit'/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-7280015987392791859</id><published>2007-11-25T17:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T17:46:42.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BUBYE!!!</title><content type='html'>tmr i going camp le.... i know you pumid minded little people will miss me. bubye!! ash, happy b.dae in advance(:(: i'l SMS u early in the morning before i leave.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-7280015987392791859?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.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-1630350798735886522.post-250272041434299542</id><published>2007-11-25T02:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T03:09:23.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ready 2 par T?</title><content type='html'>eeeee!! i just fell in the bathroom.. i went to change song fr my fone then walk in then PIA!!!! fall lor... my ribcage hit the thing that seperates the normal floor from the place u shower..  surprisingly, it was not very pain!! haha!! i just lufed... well, weird rite.. i was excited 4 camp mah!! weeee!! but it did leave a scar la.. at least covered lorrr... &lt;br /&gt;yesterday: DARE welcome par T. ee chian followed!! yea!! the weirdest game is shoe kick. we all loosen up our shoe then 1,2,3 kick!! see whose shoe fly the furthest!! heehee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today: GEMS graduation par T... wow the praise and worship was awesome!! best GEMS service ever!! gonna miss GEMS teachers!! :'( at the end of service,we sing a nice song about frens.. aaahhh.... just like the one we sang on the last day of camp... every "CLIQUE" all linked "shoulders".... EC, ME, GAIL, METIS,PRISCA also join with another group... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) xxxxxxxcant-wait-till-campxxxxxxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-250272041434299542?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/250272041434299542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=250272041434299542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/250272041434299542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/250272041434299542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2007/11/ready-2-par-t.html' title='ready 2 par T?'/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-5243525493869721271</id><published>2007-11-23T05:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T05:38:11.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>xiao zha bo   (luf like xiao todae)</title><content type='html'>heehee!! todae go down to play basketball...then 4got 2 call qian hua until ee chian reminded me la!! sry!! then she come down then play!! LOL. haha... i cant post the full thing... coz of sum reason.. ahh... ee chian through the ball the other side then i dun wanna go get it... it kanded beside the DUSTBIN. well, not IN it can liaoxx.ok. then wei kai took the ball... heehee... then i tell ee chian.. she shouted: LEOW WEI KAI! &lt;br /&gt;...dots...&lt;br /&gt;wk:wad.&lt;br /&gt;me:my ball la.&lt;br /&gt;wk:reffering to tat?&lt;br /&gt;me:ya.MY ball.&lt;br /&gt;wk:so wad?(turns to fren)come, lets continue playing!&lt;br /&gt;me:wth&lt;br /&gt;wk:(giv ball back)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heehee&lt;br /&gt;some parts were .. hmm.. no posted heehee!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-5243525493869721271?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;4.dominic&lt;br /&gt;5.wei kai(shld be)&lt;br /&gt;6.dione&lt;br /&gt;7.clarice&lt;br /&gt;8.yan han&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAHHHHHH 8 ppl only!! anyone???? i invited so many..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-5567843142852468296?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/5567843142852468296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=5567843142852468296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/5567843142852468296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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lorhh... funny sia..EC todae got musical.. i cant believe i actually got the guts to talk to the principal with joanne, regarding the ceramic pieces... cant believe it!! she said we r supposed to buy it back.. for like: $5. woahh.... that one i make one leh!! i put my effort in it... i was expecting like F.O.C or 50 cents lahh...i was shocked... and THAT girl. one PARTICULAR girl.. so xiao qi derr... not happy then show me BLACK face and treat me like an idiot. woahh.. but wen she happy is really funny and fun!! ahhh! how i wish she will b always in a good mood lahh... wz go nan jing 4 so many days already.. she supposed to give miss tan siok sun(our principal's sis) a cabbage(ceramic) todae derr.. then cheryl take over.. and haha!!! the skipped her!! :) so funny.. i was just wondering y cheryl nbr go up the stage!! :) soo cool! tmr is CIP fair and tonites is my piano lesson... i haven't practice enuf lahhh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;A wave tossed in the ocean,&lt;br /&gt;A vapor in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;Still you hear me when I'm calling,&lt;br /&gt;Lord, you catch me when I'm falling,&lt;br /&gt;And you've told me who I am.&lt;br /&gt;I am yours.&lt;br /&gt;I am yours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who am I? &lt;br /&gt;That the eyes that see my sin&lt;br /&gt;Would look on me with love&lt;br /&gt;And watch me rise again.&lt;br /&gt;Who am I? &lt;br /&gt;That the voice that calmed the sea,&lt;br /&gt;Would call out through the rain,&lt;br /&gt;And calm the storm in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not because of who I am,&lt;br /&gt;But because of what you've done.&lt;br /&gt;Not because of what I've done,&lt;br /&gt;But because of who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a flower quickly fading,&lt;br /&gt;Here today and gone tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;A wave tossed in the ocean,&lt;br /&gt;A vapor in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;Still you hear me when I'm calling,&lt;br /&gt;Lord, you catch me when I'm falling,&lt;br /&gt;And you've told me who I am.&lt;br /&gt;I am yours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not because of who I am,&lt;br /&gt;But because of what you've done.&lt;br /&gt;Not because of what I've done,&lt;br /&gt;But because of who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a flower quickly fading,&lt;br /&gt;Here today and gone tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;A wave tossed in the ocean,&lt;br /&gt;A vapor in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;Still you hear me when I'm calling,&lt;br /&gt;Lord, you catch me when I'm falling,&lt;br /&gt;And you've told me who I am.&lt;br /&gt;I am yours.&lt;br /&gt;I am yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whom shall I fear?&lt;br /&gt;Whom shall I fear?&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I am yours.&lt;br /&gt;I am yours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-4893092570947657485?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-1793875549050716504</id><published>2007-11-15T01:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T01:40:17.395-08:00</updated><title type='text'>why?!?</title><content type='html'>look. i dunno wat made our relationship turn like tat! wat it i do to betray yr trust!?! u dunno how i'm feeling inside, then fine. i dont even want u to noe in the first place. i have NO PRIVACY.i have NO FREEDOM. please, i need somewhere where i can express my feelings, without u seeing it. i really, really, dunno how to handle all these already... u keep on saying that family is much more important than friends, i don't think that way anymore. i'm happy with them, not with your nagging. so, stop. please? do u even care anymore? and always compare? another person to look aft again, then fine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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nice is same day wan leh!! (: soo cool!!! today, we had class party, and the whole P6 lvl get FREE pizza!! but the skool cheapo, order the canadian pizza, 2 for 1!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just realised today, they're gonna aution off my ceramic piece. well, at first, i feel super ANGRY!!!! then in the bus, i realised that my ceramic piece was chosen to be sold!! then i felt HAPPY!!! then like, 2 seconds later, i felt ANGRY again!! AAAAAHHHH!! i didn't give them my permission to sell my piece!! i made it super carefully, thinking that i was gonna keep it and use it, so did everyone else.... HOW CLD THEY DO THIS TO MEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!sadsadsad. angryangryangry.bothbothboth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm... we're officially done with the stuff for the carnival tested it out. really, it takes a matter of SKILL and AIM to play our game!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarah cried todae. coz she's not coming back anymore till we get our results. i'm gonna miss her!! i'm gonna miss everyone!!! thinkng of this, i feel like tearing... WWWAAAHHHH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ashlea brot 2 SILKWORMS!!! the keep on spinning silk.:)we name them!! haha!!! :)cool horr..whitey and greyii. heehee... i ask her why want to put a 'Y' insted of 2 'i' behing 'greyii' haha.. then i realise i so DUMB!! imagine 'greyy' it's still 'grey!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna blame all on MISS TAN!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-2845611887576262971?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/2845611887576262971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=2845611887576262971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/2845611887576262971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/2845611887576262971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2007/11/cow-mooo.html' title='cow mooo!!!'/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-6719073433475772746</id><published>2007-11-13T01:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T02:35:12.301-08:00</updated><title type='text'>beauty and the beast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/Rzl9S37msYI/AAAAAAAAADc/a6Rt8dQ4Uzg/s1600-h/Image028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/Rzl9S37msYI/AAAAAAAAADc/a6Rt8dQ4Uzg/s320/Image028.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132271013570457986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/Rzl9UH7msZI/AAAAAAAAADk/bxW0YolC8tQ/s1600-h/Image029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/Rzl9UH7msZI/AAAAAAAAADk/bxW0YolC8tQ/s320/Image029.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132271035045294482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/Rzl9W37msaI/AAAAAAAAADs/yNZZbO9KG-Y/s1600-h/Image030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/Rzl9W37msaI/AAAAAAAAADs/yNZZbO9KG-Y/s320/Image030.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132271082289934754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/Rzl9Y37msbI/AAAAAAAAAD0/yLjkDu7aAmw/s1600-h/Image033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/Rzl9Y37msbI/AAAAAAAAAD0/yLjkDu7aAmw/s320/Image033.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132271116649673138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/Rzl9aH7mscI/AAAAAAAAAD8/6tXHzx0Lfm8/s1600-h/Image026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/Rzl9aH7mscI/AAAAAAAAAD8/6tXHzx0Lfm8/s320/Image026.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132271138124509634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ee chian named her new hamsters beauty and beast. there're so super cute!! theres one indian lady yesterday, came up to us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lady:is that a squrriel?&lt;br /&gt;us:no. hamster.&lt;br /&gt;lady:is it a rat?&lt;br /&gt;us:no. hamster.&lt;br /&gt;lady:can it climb trees?&lt;br /&gt;us:started lufing like two mad women&lt;br /&gt;lady:walked away, probably tinking we're crazy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-6719073433475772746?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/6719073433475772746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=6719073433475772746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/6719073433475772746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/6719073433475772746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2007/11/lynette-love-lynette.html' title='beauty and the beast'/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/Rzl9S37msYI/AAAAAAAAADc/a6Rt8dQ4Uzg/s72-c/Image028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-8647707690218713350</id><published>2007-11-12T18:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T18:46:05.475-08:00</updated><title type='text'>free</title><content type='html'>today.is.free.great.i.changed.my.skin.very.happy.the.skin.so.cute.moo.moo.just.like.joanne.yesterday.not.that.i'm.saying.that.she.is.cute.1.argument.between.me.and.annette.so.far.i'm.in.love.with.liang.shan.bo.yu.ju.li.ye.love.it.nicee.song.nicee.skin.nicee.colour.nicee.me.&lt;br /&gt;yew.tee.primary.school.now.so.noisy.keep.on.playing.a.whole.new.world.and.high.school.musical.songs.good.i'm.not.in.that.school.i.rock.u.rock.tata!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-8647707690218713350?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/8647707690218713350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=8647707690218713350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/8647707690218713350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/8647707690218713350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2007/11/free.html' title='free'/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-906494784913651118</id><published>2007-11-12T00:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T01:09:49.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'>KL trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/RzgXJ37msWI/AAAAAAAAADI/2YhGNgaNrOo/s1600-h/PA300166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131877233788891490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/RzgXJ37msWI/AAAAAAAAADI/2YhGNgaNrOo/s320/PA300166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/RzgXKX7msXI/AAAAAAAAADQ/GCg1boA8DKI/s1600-h/PA300168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131877242378826098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/RzgXKX7msXI/AAAAAAAAADQ/GCg1boA8DKI/s320/PA300168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/RzgWun7msRI/AAAAAAAAACg/-Py4DksGP9M/s1600-h/PA300144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131876765637456146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/RzgWun7msRI/AAAAAAAAACg/-Py4DksGP9M/s320/PA300144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/RzgWvX7msSI/AAAAAAAAACo/oJbxJPt6nZY/s1600-h/PA300145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131876778522358050" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/RzgWwX7msVI/AAAAAAAAADA/VJM5P40Mq4w/s320/PA300160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/RzgVu37msMI/AAAAAAAAAB4/sX9n0nedWSs/s1600-h/PA280135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131875670420795586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/RzgVu37msMI/AAAAAAAAAB4/sX9n0nedWSs/s320/PA280135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/RzgVvX7msNI/AAAAAAAAACA/qQwIYSTzqes/s1600-h/PA280136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131875679010730194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/RzgVvX7msNI/AAAAAAAAACA/qQwIYSTzqes/s320/PA280136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/RzgVv37msOI/AAAAAAAAACI/1yUHLzeYckc/s1600-h/PA280137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131875687600664802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/RzgVv37msOI/AAAAAAAAACI/1yUHLzeYckc/s320/PA280137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/RzgVwH7msPI/AAAAAAAAACQ/xW89yCAwlfE/s1600-h/PA300138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131875691895632114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/RzgVwH7msPI/AAAAAAAAACQ/xW89yCAwlfE/s320/PA300138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/RzgVxH7msQI/AAAAAAAAACY/B55A6GOG0i8/s1600-h/PA300143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131875709075501314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/RzgVxH7msQI/AAAAAAAAACY/B55A6GOG0i8/s320/PA300143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hello!! i'm too lazy to post about my KL trip but i'll just put pictures!! my two dear cousins, love you!! jing chen is the younger one. jing wen is older. jing chen so cute!! look at the first few pictures, his fingers. people put 2 fingers up for peace sign, he put 3 and 4!! he said: fillet-zero-fish, instead of fillet-o-fish.  and according to him, malaySHE is for girls. cute!!! jing wen all or most of the pics don't smile one... dunno why. he smiles usually, but not 4 the camera!! departure day, he cried. really, hid in the toilet and sob. on the phone" wo hen xiang ni men.."while sobbing.      u gotta love them:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-906494784913651118?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/906494784913651118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=906494784913651118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/906494784913651118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/906494784913651118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2007/11/kl-trip.html' title='KL trip'/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-Gl8Zl2wURY/RzgXJ37msWI/AAAAAAAAADI/2YhGNgaNrOo/s72-c/PA300166.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-3197110488293767880</id><published>2007-11-11T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T21:52:47.272-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOO MOO!!</title><content type='html'>bleah. tell him.tell him not. tell him. tell him not. tell him. tell him not. have been puzzling over that stupid question for many days le. it sux..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today.. hmm... DEAR joanne leong go sms wei kai during reccess, ask him to come to CIP fair. dear joanne, no fair.. ask joel too!!!!!! yes... joanne's dear GUY FRIEND a.k.a KEN is oso coming. had a CIP fair workshop then did a survey abt it. my ans were very negative.. agree, strongly disaggree and disagree.. i think most ppl also had very negative ans like me.(: YAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moo moo... goes joanne while lying on yan han's back and opening her eyes HUGE until had stomach pain. i luf like siao.  go jobo!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-3197110488293767880?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/3197110488293767880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=3197110488293767880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/3197110488293767880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/3197110488293767880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2007/11/moo-moo.html' title='MOO MOO!!'/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-1189107488048701666</id><published>2007-11-08T19:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T19:52:53.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i was bored..</title><content type='html'>&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;My Current Life in 61 Questions&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What was the highlight of your day?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;going out later &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Who's car were you in last?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;my mummy's &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;When is the next time you are going to kiss someone?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;is my dog counted? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What color shirt are you wearing?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;orange &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;How long is your hair?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;lil longer than shoulder &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Last movie you watched?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;the girl who leapt tru time &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Last thing you ate?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;french toast &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Last thing you drank?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;milo &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Where did you sleep last night?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;my bed...duh &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What did you say last?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;bye, mei &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Where is your phone?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;beside the keyboard &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What color are your eyes?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;black&amp;amp;white? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;When was the last time you had your heart broken?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;two days ago, i guess &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Who/what do you hate/dislike currently?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;BEING SICK!!! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What are you listening to?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;the drilling fr outside.. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;If you could have one thing right now what would it be?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;unblock my nose.. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What is your favorite flower?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;i DO NOT like flowers.. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Who makes you happiest right now?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;friends &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What were you doing at midnight last night?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;deep in sleep &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Are you left-handed?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;how i wish!! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What's for dinner tonight?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;dunno yet &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What is the last alcoholic beverage you had?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;wine? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;When’s your b-day?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;2-12-1995 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Who was the last person to send you a text message?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;shirly ah yi &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Where was the last place you went shopping?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;BPP &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;How do you feel about your hair right now?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;wat toking u.. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What time did you wake up this morning?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;ard 7 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;AIM or MSN?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;MSN &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Where does your family live?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;CCK &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Are you an only child or do you have siblings?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;1 sis &amp;amp; tats enuf.. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Would you consider yourself to be spoiled?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;umm..not really, but maybe &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What was the first thing you thought when you woke up?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;where's my earring &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;MySpace or Facebook?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;none.. blogger &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you have T-Mobile?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;how i wish! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What is/was your favorite subject in school?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;eng. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What type of boy/girl do you usually fall for?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;THAT type &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you have any hidden talents?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;if it's hidden, how wld i knoe? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Have you ever been IN a wedding?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yes. as a flowergirl. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you have any children?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;no. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Will you take a nap today?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;i don't take naps, so, no. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Ever met someone famous?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yep. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you want to be famous one day?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;just want to earn lots of $$!! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Are you multitasking right now?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yes. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Could you handle being in the military?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;no. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What is your average cell phone bill?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;think 4 yrself. i send more than 500 smses a mth &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you believe in karma?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;wats a karma? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Ever been to Las Vegas?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;nope. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What are you doing tomorrow?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;graduation day. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Have you ever been gambling?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;no. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Have you been to New York City?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;no. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Have you ever been out of the country?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yes. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Ever been to Disneyland/world?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;no. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you have a favorite cartoon character?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;no. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Last thing you cooked?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;french toast &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Stupidest thing you ever did with your cell phone?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;set a password and then forget it. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Last time you were sick?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;I AM SICK. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bzoink.com/S134635/My_Current_Life_in_61_Questions.html" title="My Current Life in 61 Questions"&gt;Take this survey&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.bzoink.com/surveys" title="Bzoink Surveys"&gt;Find more surveys&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bzoink.com" title="Bzoink"&gt;Bzoink&lt;/a&gt; - The Original Survey Site&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-1189107488048701666?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/1189107488048701666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=1189107488048701666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/1189107488048701666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/1189107488048701666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-was-bored.html' title='i was bored..'/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-5768364936878140989</id><published>2007-11-08T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T19:14:47.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bleah...</title><content type='html'>B.L.E.A.H.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. i was supposed to post about my KL trip long time ago... I"M TOO LAZY!! haha... well, joanne, r u having affair with cluedo?&lt;br /&gt;wei kai, lol. get well soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-5768364936878140989?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/5768364936878140989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=5768364936878140989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/5768364936878140989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/5768364936878140989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2007/11/bleah.html' title='bleah...'/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-4529510547669415226</id><published>2007-10-26T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T20:02:00.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wrecked up</title><content type='html'>today, going to KL... noe what is that?? lol... LAME!! :)   taking a coach, leaving at 12.00-12.15 pm. i'm going to stay at one of my cousin's house!! 2 boys!! one, primary 1, one i think k1.. i always thought it would be a happy trip, UNTIL NOW..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-4529510547669415226?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/4529510547669415226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=4529510547669415226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/4529510547669415226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/4529510547669415226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2007/10/wrecked-up.html' title='wrecked up'/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630350798735886522.post-8874930862175268920</id><published>2007-10-24T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T04:18:00.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>19th post</title><content type='html'>my register number!! wheeee!! 19!!! wow.. today,so far, 7.16 pm. happy. too lazzyyy to type all... and i stink... i need to go bathe:):):) lol... ok. just saqy that i had fun, 4 or 5 came over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630350798735886522-8874930862175268920?l=mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/feeds/8874930862175268920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630350798735886522&amp;postID=8874930862175268920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/8874930862175268920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630350798735886522/posts/default/8874930862175268920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamaliew-wants-truce.blogspot.com/2007/10/19th-post.html' title='19th post'/><author><name>mamaliew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
