<?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-24304557</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:30:43.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raspberry lipsmackers</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>165</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115512943675890391</id><published>2006-08-09T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T21:37:55.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuff said</title><content type='html'>Its not a very happy National Day.&lt;br /&gt;This year, i saw no fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;And i didnt even bother watching the parade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent a few hours on reading my past and my blogs like 12345 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;And i miss life in sec 4 actually.&lt;br /&gt;I may have ugly hair back then, but i still love life.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grades are slipping,&lt;br /&gt;it just leaves me with lesser reasons to go to school,&lt;br /&gt;which is probably why i've been cutting like a routine.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just kind of glad that holidays are nearing!&lt;br /&gt;Next year this time, i'd be in HongKong enjoying summer sales&lt;br /&gt;I GOTTA SAVE $ so i can shop til i drop! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;there were so many fewer questions &lt;br /&gt;when stars were still just the holes to heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115512943675890391?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115512943675890391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115512943675890391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115512943675890391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115512943675890391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/08/nuff-said.html' title='Nuff said'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115507048708158536</id><published>2006-08-09T04:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T04:54:47.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepy.</title><content type='html'>Super beat.&lt;br /&gt;Just got home from hanging out with the class guys and girls.&lt;br /&gt;I like happily dropped my key in the cab, and had to make a commotion to wake the mother so i could get in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsk, Silly.&lt;br /&gt;We were lucky to get some room at a pub.&lt;br /&gt;We had Chivas, dont know why Shoonie like it with GreenTea. (ack)&lt;br /&gt;Singing and yelling never seemed like so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for the freakout.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway it was just real fun. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img236.imageshack.us/img236/7996/cimg9335oj1.jpg" width="320" height="240"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115507048708158536?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115507048708158536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115507048708158536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115507048708158536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115507048708158536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/08/sleepy.html' title='Sleepy.'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115506867155492271</id><published>2006-08-08T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T21:24:27.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I saw something happy that made me feel otherwise</title><content type='html'>The world sees red today.&lt;br /&gt;Every 5 steps I take, I see at least one person wearing red.&lt;br /&gt;I was quite red today, but sadly everyone forgot about wearing red.&lt;br /&gt;I realize I just typed "red" in every sentence, but I'm still going to continue anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;I wore red hairband, red angle, red earrings, red birks. and red shirt. No red undies though&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Class so fun today, because there was not much to do.&lt;br /&gt;There was even time to play Dota in peace.&lt;br /&gt;I used Anthony's laptop to play.&lt;br /&gt;And OMG, I died like 23456787 times!&lt;br /&gt;Somemore I was using two monsters.&lt;br /&gt;Bloody Yuki and Mian keep attacking me because im a noob.&lt;br /&gt;This kind of bullies, tsk. Tsk. Lousy pussies&lt;br /&gt;Although I died like mad, I managed to kill chris and yuki. MWAHAHAHAH. VICTORY.&lt;br /&gt;All along I was thinking why people (ahem ahem) must swear in dialect all the time when playing, now I know why.&lt;br /&gt;Exciting you know. I was yelling at the top of my lungs in Chinese like some horrid butcher in the wet market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner at Gramp's now.&lt;br /&gt;S'been eons since I last came here.&lt;br /&gt;Peeped into Danica’s room and it is one hell of a big mess, but its cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The class clique is going drinking later, after dinner at Spize.&lt;br /&gt;I’m not sure about the fireworks display at the big durian later though,&lt;br /&gt;But I hope we'll go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bobby was being horny in the train,&lt;br /&gt;And evon, my hero protected me. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;MWAHAH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115506867155492271?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115506867155492271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115506867155492271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115506867155492271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115506867155492271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-saw-something-happy-that-made-me.html' title='I saw something happy that made me feel otherwise'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115494851381025072</id><published>2006-08-07T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T19:01:53.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All this time you got me wrong.</title><content type='html'>Zero people have heard from me until after 18:33.&lt;br /&gt;Because i skipped school today and spent the whole time sleeping&lt;br /&gt;Its so stupid, i was supposed to go Holland V and now it's become such a wasted day.&lt;br /&gt;And the fact that i'm aching all over and unknowingly sleep for 876543234512 hours might just proove that i'm dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im super hungry la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly thought about yesterday. Haha, so random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : Hey there's an ant on your bed.&lt;br /&gt;Joyce : HUH ! help me kill it!&lt;br /&gt;Me : (waves to the ant as it crawls away) bye bye!&lt;br /&gt;Joyce : OIIIII&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115494851381025072?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115494851381025072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115494851381025072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115494851381025072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115494851381025072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/08/all-this-time-you-got-me-wrong.html' title='All this time you got me wrong.'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115485679212121883</id><published>2006-08-06T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T03:16:14.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>There's no combination that could be written on the back of a postcard</title><content type='html'>Caught The Fast and the Furious;Tokyo Drift yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;OMGOMG, it was like super nice. Haha, Lucas Black is hot and has cute accent&lt;br /&gt;In the cinema there were 3 small boys watching without adult supervision, and they kept laughing at everything and talking loudly.&lt;br /&gt;So after 10000000 years of everyone shushing them. One angry man finally stood up, got over and told them to shut it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Evon, Guowei, Chris and Maki at esplanade, outside HORNY'S steakhouse&lt;br /&gt;After shoonie and yuki came we went to eat at Gluttons Bay. (the place where michelle always wanted to eat but didnt)&lt;br /&gt;I DRANK COCONUT. SO HAWAII-NEH. Haha&lt;br /&gt;I stepped on a can of coke, and i didnt know there was still something inside! So it all splashed like a fountain and now my birks are all sticky.&lt;br /&gt;I raped evon, so she stepped on my third toe. Now it internally bleeding cause the toenail has a blue-black. ):&lt;br /&gt;There was no place for drinks so we WALKED all the way to town.&lt;br /&gt;My legs were dying maaaaan.&lt;br /&gt;In the cab matthew was talking about girls with eyelashes like fans. -_-&lt;br /&gt;I bet the cab driver was sniggering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took truckloads of photos but &lt;s&gt;its still with Evon. SEND ME SEND ME !&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dentist gave me orange instead of red. &lt;br /&gt;): I thought national put red and all. but now its orange. UGLY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Joyce's now. TENNIS TENNIS.&lt;br /&gt;:D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;Byebye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img377.imageshack.us/img377/8114/dsc04331zz9.jpg" width="320" height="240"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img377.imageshack.us/img377/5332/dsc04356cl5.jpg" width="320" height="240"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img377.imageshack.us/img377/7683/dsc04358un1.jpg" width="320" height="240"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img377.imageshack.us/img377/2323/dsc04366pz6.jpg" width="320" height="240"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115485679212121883?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115485679212121883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115485679212121883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115485679212121883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115485679212121883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/08/theres-no-combination-that-could-be.html' title='There&apos;s no combination that could be written on the back of a postcard'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115470656414683476</id><published>2006-08-04T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T23:56:12.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I spy that volcom bag. I eye, thats bloody mine.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was quite a fun one.&lt;br /&gt;Half the girls and half the boys went town together to get a present for Chee.&lt;br /&gt;We went to Fling to get her velvet print undies.&lt;br /&gt;And i was playing with the vibrator. There was this 'twist' and 'shake' scroll.&lt;br /&gt;Its quite fun actually. like some toys r us gadget.&lt;br /&gt;Am i too open minded or are people just pretending to be shy. TSK (shakes head)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were seated outside Taka's parapet wall, so being spastic, (IDK WHO SUGGESTED KALLANG WAVE).&lt;br /&gt;And we did it. Until Bobby's turn, he squealed so damn loud that we all got a fright. It was friggin hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to Spize to eat.&lt;br /&gt;Maggie Goreng is yummy but it makes us tear.&lt;br /&gt;I drank two cups of super sweet bandung and their iced tehtariks tasted like (and i quote mian) "langkao water".&lt;br /&gt;We had lots of laughs at shoonie's &lt;i&gt;lady's finger&lt;/i&gt;, yuki's fear of being clawed, bobby's jugga-smoke-bullnose, guowei's supercute reaction to tickles down the neck, chris almost dying, okay and i cant remember anymore. Mental Block.&lt;br /&gt;I miss river valley and that old house i grew up in.&lt;br /&gt;I fell asleep after i showered yesternight.&lt;br /&gt;And at 3 i shot out of bed to rush through my RJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In class that keldy and yuki keep disturbing me by playing my ringtone song and i'd think people call me.&lt;br /&gt;TSK, if only they spend that time helping me do research. (shakes head again)&lt;br /&gt;I skipped dental today because i was late &lt;br /&gt;I think the dentist going to kill me by making me bogeh&lt;br /&gt;Met Mich, and we went shopping!&lt;br /&gt;IM EXCITED AND TOMORROW I AM GOING TO SPEND.&lt;br /&gt;It was difficult to just find a place to settle down for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Eventually we decided on Hans. (super chapalung)&lt;br /&gt;Went to her house void deck and she passed me that pretty lanyard!&lt;br /&gt;She was going to play sparkles at 10pm, so i jaywalked and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally mastered TURBO on crazy taxi. MUAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img464.imageshack.us/img464/5006/cimg9310sw5.jpg" width="320" height="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPY BIRTHDAY CHEECHEE DEAR,&lt;/span&gt; you're the bimboest of all the bimbos i know! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img464.imageshack.us/img464/8277/cimg9301fm8.jpg" width="320" height="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy folks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img464.imageshack.us/img464/3325/cimg9311br3.jpg" width="320" height="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W24B finally snapped one altogether&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img464.imageshack.us/img464/2204/cimg9321ne0.jpg" width="320" height="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We eat lousy &lt;s&gt;fastfood&lt;/s&gt; slowfood to feel higher class.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115470656414683476?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115470656414683476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115470656414683476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115470656414683476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115470656414683476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-spy-that-volcom-bag-i-eye-thats.html' title='I spy that volcom bag. I eye, thats bloody mine.'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115452746269150517</id><published>2006-08-02T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T22:04:22.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fries and soup is super tasty</title><content type='html'>So i'm a good girl, i went to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And im finally $75 richer. :D&lt;br /&gt;Evon accompanied me to Suntec to get a refund for that impulse buy,&lt;br /&gt;and that place just reminded me of my working days.&lt;br /&gt;I kind of miss it, actually.&lt;br /&gt;Holding rock concerts while i slacked,&lt;br /&gt;eating curry puffs (ka-li-poks) with Ling and Shan,&lt;br /&gt;closing the shop for 12424655712 years while i eat lunch with Merilyn and Twinkle,&lt;br /&gt;And obviously, stealing chocolates and eating strawberries with chocolate fondue secretly.&lt;br /&gt;I NEED A JOB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried spying on that super cute waiter at Olio, but i guess he doesnt work there anymore. (Crud)&lt;br /&gt;Candy Empire makes people happy.&lt;br /&gt;We bought some sugar for our sweet tooth!&lt;br /&gt;Its just too bad they dont have salt&amp;vinegar chips and sour lime chewits anymore. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat at Starbucks and played Crazy Taxi, while that man from the watch store was watching to keep himself entertained.&lt;br /&gt;We flew at a speed of 1234567m/s to the train station because i had to collect the photographs, and people stared cause we were like two mad cows running in Citylink Mall. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barnicles! i crave for coffee club's apple crumble.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115452746269150517?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115452746269150517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115452746269150517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115452746269150517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115452746269150517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/08/fries-and-soup-is-super-tasty.html' title='Fries and soup is super tasty'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115444451668178346</id><published>2006-08-01T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T23:01:57.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Naive is NOT = dumb, period.</title><content type='html'>Im still thinking if i should attend schl tmr.&lt;br /&gt;It's become like such a burden to go all the way to that no-future-school that i dont even know what is going on every minute and every second.&lt;br /&gt;Danica said pon tmr then we're supposed to go chill tgt.&lt;br /&gt;But then. Im not too sure myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So im here at Shaw house macs with mitch the itch and she's sketching &lt;s&gt;stilouettes (?)&lt;/s&gt; silhouettes (correct spelling)&lt;br /&gt;We caught &lt;u&gt;Helen the Baby Fox&lt;/u&gt;. All along i thought that small boy was Helen. So when she told me it was the fox in the theatre, i thought she was being sarcastic.&lt;br /&gt;I spent $ like water today, and im ): now.&lt;br /&gt;Someone sponsor me leh.&lt;br /&gt;HO HO, i can be loan shark cause the itch owes me $15.&lt;br /&gt;She made me buy her the pharrell album. like @#$%^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mich : please???? *blink blink*&lt;br /&gt;dara : stop blinking, its not going t work.&lt;br /&gt;the next minute i was the the cashier, cursing and paying while looking at big bucks flyaway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a new wallet (hint hint).&lt;br /&gt;Better still if it contains moolah inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've yet to collect the photographs.&lt;br /&gt;And mng refuses to refund me for the jeans because i need to go down to the branch in suntec.&lt;br /&gt;Bummer. the system is so kkj, why cant they just let me get a refund at a different outlet.&lt;br /&gt;Tsk, im such a whiner and michelle will second that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="240" src="http://img384.imageshack.us/img384/2600/dsc00013no1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/DSC00025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/DSC00025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115444451668178346?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115444451668178346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115444451668178346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115444451668178346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115444451668178346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/08/naive-is-not-dumb-period.html' title='Naive is NOT = dumb, period.'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115442039088298638</id><published>2006-08-01T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T16:19:51.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rich and vulgar</title><content type='html'>I skipped school.&lt;br /&gt;Again i paced the floor, and i kept thinking.&lt;br /&gt;Plus bad hair day, the lack of clothes to wear, science UT and maths lesson,&lt;br /&gt;there was no good reason t schl today except for waffles after schl.&lt;br /&gt;So eventually i lied to the mother and convinced her that i'm going t schl on my own&lt;br /&gt;and went back t sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally spilled the secret that i've already watched The Lake House t Mich.&lt;br /&gt;I was friggin scared that she would shoot me for watching it, but not with her.&lt;br /&gt;its not really a secret, but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Ebon, shoobie, ruth and chee are going for waffles later. (sobs)&lt;br /&gt;Yay people miss me in schl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like letters.&lt;br /&gt;every-bahdy write to me!&lt;br /&gt;those who have my address la duh. (hint hint)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy cow, im going t be late again.&lt;br /&gt;Out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115442039088298638?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115442039088298638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115442039088298638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115442039088298638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115442039088298638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/08/rich-and-vulgar.html' title='Rich and vulgar'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115435574917872267</id><published>2006-07-31T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T22:22:29.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>captivated, i am.</title><content type='html'>fucking itch like fuck.&lt;br /&gt;i keep saying 'fuck' today as if it was a basic vowel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to skip school so badly today.&lt;br /&gt;early in the morning i paced the floor in my room, thinking.&lt;br /&gt;and then the mother just left without me?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;so i rang michelle. she damn random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and and.. i cant think! whats that annoying&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;sound,&lt;/em&gt; she said.&lt;br /&gt;what sound?, i asked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;that zzzzt zzzt sound!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i was thinking maybe it was my voice. HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, not very funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science sucked the fun out of everything. It was really bad and i was bullshitting through the whole ppt,  but this oh-so-smart lady with a ph-fucking-D of chemistry had to shoot us with questions even more. TSK&lt;br /&gt;So screwed. Science, (shakes head)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Yishan and we ate at the new Anchorpoint Subway.&lt;br /&gt;Damn small, and the sandwich was superrrr salty i think my tongue was flipping salt crystals inside my mouth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115435574917872267?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115435574917872267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115435574917872267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115435574917872267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115435574917872267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/captivated-i-am.html' title='captivated, i am.'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115427354193202095</id><published>2006-07-30T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T23:32:21.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel like disappearing from the face of this earth.&lt;br /&gt;SO DAMN BORING MAN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115427354193202095?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115427354193202095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115427354193202095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115427354193202095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115427354193202095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-feel-like-disappearing-from-face-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115410863109152311</id><published>2006-07-29T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T14:22:26.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That thing, that thing.</title><content type='html'>I've been so caught with everything that i barely have the time to update. ):&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Danica and i hung at holland V, and then i followed her for an interview at Alternative bar.&lt;br /&gt;Cool place y'know. The boss there was super friendly.&lt;br /&gt;She gave us a free drink and played pool with danica.&lt;br /&gt;Just for the record, its a lesbian bar. COOL SHIT LEH, i feel quite excited for her. :pfft, it makes me jealous that i dont have a job while she's running two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today is ashley's birthday !&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY 18TH :D&lt;br /&gt;i'm so nice to get him four happy cupcakes with super lots of rainbow sprinkles.&lt;br /&gt;Chris gave me a hard boiled egg. IT WAS TASTELESS.&lt;br /&gt;But im so nice so i ate it.&lt;br /&gt;in conklushion, im nice. HURHUR&lt;br /&gt;enterprise lesson was dry today, so complicated i almost had fits and died.&lt;br /&gt;Shoonie and i both brought our big lollies to suck and lick in class today (Okay, sounded wrong)&lt;br /&gt;Whole day eh, i spent it trying to finish the lolly, but it seemed to be neverending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Danica and we went bowling (AGAIN LEH).&lt;br /&gt;Its been eons since i last touched a bowling ball.&lt;br /&gt;I only played ONE game, and it was bad i tell you,&lt;br /&gt;For every gutterball, the scoreboard shows a dash ( - ) right?&lt;br /&gt;I had so many - -- -- - - - everywhere, for a moment i relived the Wheel Of Fortune thing.&lt;br /&gt;So, it WAS SERIOUSLY horrifying. My first ball didnt just roll into the longkao.&lt;br /&gt;It flew so far it almost flew into the next lane (and idk who that person is)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate at the Cafe that Delia's cousin opened.&lt;br /&gt;OMG, they had the best caesear salad i've even eaten. (okay, caeser or caesear, who cares. you get my point)&lt;br /&gt;And since its so near home, i can go there and eat whenever i want. WHOOHOO.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/Picture%20033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/Picture%20033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I "made out" with the watermelon for one whole day and all this was all thats left. I had to dump it cause i was about to DIE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/DSC00387.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/DSC00387.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that day we were happy at island creamery. &lt;-- Mich, look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/DSC00356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/DSC00356.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/DSC00368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/DSC00368.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115410863109152311?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115410863109152311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115410863109152311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115410863109152311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115410863109152311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/that-thing-that-thing.html' title='That thing, that thing.'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115396412243227974</id><published>2006-07-26T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T09:35:22.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"horn-est"</title><content type='html'>okay, something is very strange.Im at macs now, and there is a whole lotta caucasians all over, all split up.(idk why they cant just sit together)so then there was this couple, hugging and smooching, which is normal i guess.But the guy keeps peeping at other girls while holding her in his arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the strangest thing happened.After the two of them left (probably to book a room or something), this girl started crying.And another girl hugged her.As i said they were all split up (but know each other).I looked over to the other side, another girl looked at her screen and started crying too.?!? and then her bf had to go hug her.Riggght.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, aft schl went to island Creamery (LOOK MICH, I KNOW THE NAME) with Evon, Shoonie and Chee.We ate happy ice cream and i tried Nutella flavour, which also tasted like heaven.APPLE PIE IS STILL MY NUMBER ONE.We printed a happy photo of us. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left earlier and god knows why i just randomly hopped on a bus that would take me to the nearest train stn.It took ten years to go to AMK, and then i turned one big round and went back to dhoby ghaut.TSK, singaore so small, then &lt;i&gt;they&lt;/i&gt; just want to make it difficult so it'll look bigger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115396412243227974?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115396412243227974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115396412243227974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115396412243227974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115396412243227974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/horn-est.html' title='&quot;horn-est&quot;'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115383070482371788</id><published>2006-07-25T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T20:31:45.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG. scared or not, 2 months of wandering spees.</title><content type='html'>Danica ponned today, so i had to take train alone.&lt;br /&gt;At Dover i saw the people who were from SP.&lt;br /&gt;Its quite sad actually, they all look lethargic and i can see bubbles in their heads going like "SIAN AH, go schl again".&lt;br /&gt;Somehow they look the same to me. All of them seem dead like zombies. and has that nerdish face.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i just havent seen the cool people yet.&lt;br /&gt;Apart from some that i know, like my sugarcookieSHUYU. :D&lt;br /&gt;And yes, maybe shawn too. &lt;-- but also like zombie lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayn didnt come schl today. I was so ready to take the L word from her that i brought my thumbdrive.&lt;br /&gt;Evon STOLE my black marker and yellow crayola large crayon. (okay, im a little sarcastic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wore a baseball cap today and people kept taking it out.&lt;br /&gt;And then laugh at my cap hair and not return me. ):&lt;br /&gt;So i kick where-ever and splurt lemon barley all over.&lt;br /&gt;wahlao today the girls and guys wanted to go for lunch at the new canteen and then i exited the lift alone and they closed it.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN FUNNY OKAY. i was laughing to myself and people were looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Crazy Taxi craze has taken over.&lt;br /&gt;Even people who said, (and i quote) &lt;em&gt;"crazy taxi is for kids"&lt;/em&gt; are playing it.&lt;br /&gt;The world must have turned upside down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115383070482371788?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115383070482371788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115383070482371788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115383070482371788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115383070482371788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/omg-scared-or-not-2-months-of.html' title='OMG. scared or not, 2 months of wandering spees.'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115380962752331031</id><published>2006-07-25T14:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T14:44:56.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This town</title><content type='html'>Blogger is a bloody nuisance to suck what i already typed and ate everything up.&lt;br /&gt;@#$%^, okay point form, because im tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skipped school --&gt; SCHOOL SUCKS, SCIENCE SUCKS. I HATE IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Evon&lt;br /&gt;MountFaber&lt;br /&gt;CableCar because Bus Service decided to stop --&gt; Crud.&lt;br /&gt;(I ought to give the lazy bus driver a piece of my mind)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the cablecar,&lt;br /&gt;Scream, shout, let everything out.&lt;br /&gt;Made it lopsided.&lt;br /&gt;Yelled Hello to people in the opposite cablecar and downstairs&lt;br /&gt;Took photos with LOTS of flash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At MountFaber,&lt;br /&gt;Ate Bao, Sushi, Cheezels.&lt;br /&gt;Two cats were staring, looking pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;Two cats tried to steal our food by a sneak attack.&lt;br /&gt;We drew, we talked, we laughed, we wrote our troubles on paper planes and flew them out into the open sea and watched them drop on pavement and get stuck on trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bubble lift in cablecar tower blocked my ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND AND, very randomly while walking in the dark,&lt;br /&gt;the mother sent a message that said "Tonight ghost month open, dont too late"&lt;br /&gt;There and then, my heart dropped.&lt;br /&gt;SCARE ME LA, she's so random. :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img230.imageshack.us/img230/8867/cimg9042ly8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img59.imageshack.us/img59/8994/cimg9112sl8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 149px; HEIGHT: 208px" height="272" src="http://img230.imageshack.us/img230/7351/cimg9104xf9.jpg" width="198" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 165px; HEIGHT: 210px" height="290" src="http://img230.imageshack.us/img230/1118/cimg9105jb1.jpg" width="170" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115380962752331031?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115380962752331031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115380962752331031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115380962752331031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115380962752331031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/this-town.html' title='This town'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115367328767674267</id><published>2006-07-24T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T02:41:33.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>South to Nowhere</title><content type='html'>I earned ten bucks.&lt;br /&gt;Chinatown has a lot of food stalls that sells Wife biscuits, and michelle wanted to buy from every store.&lt;br /&gt;We bumped into tanessa and ngerh (jialat, idk how t spell) at AnnSiang Road when we were lost.&lt;br /&gt;And when we reached Red Dot Musuem they were already there !&lt;br /&gt;Turns out we walked one big round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went birdwatching. HUR,&lt;br /&gt;This man, 10 sparrows, 2 mynars, 4 crows.&lt;br /&gt;Snatching food, crows waiting for man to eat finish his rice and apple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we walked all the way to marina, by then our legs almost died.&lt;br /&gt;Ate at Cavana! Call me suaku, but its my first time.&lt;br /&gt;OMGOMG, we saw that loitering sunglasses scary man again!&lt;br /&gt;Someday we should call the police.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont feel like going t schl tmr. PFFT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/CIMG8858.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/CIMG8858.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/CIMG8876.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/CIMG8876.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/CIMG8868.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/CIMG8868.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/CIMG8888.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/CIMG8888.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/CIMG8854.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/CIMG8854.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/CIMG8956.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/CIMG8956.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/CIMG9000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/CIMG9000.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Sialah, my hair is ugly, the colour i mean.&lt;br /&gt;The top is black and near halfway down is brown. pfft!&lt;br /&gt;I want green highlights, BUT BUT it will fade, plus its a tad more expensive.&lt;br /&gt;So im thinking red. But red eh, if i wear green clothes then i'll look like a walking jinglebell.&lt;br /&gt;HELP?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115367328767674267?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115367328767674267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115367328767674267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115367328767674267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115367328767674267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/south-to-nowhere.html' title='South to Nowhere'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115363600956923987</id><published>2006-07-23T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T14:29:32.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fake plastic trees</title><content type='html'>I had to wait an hour and a half alone until they showed up. &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Nacho Libre was really funny.&lt;br /&gt;Karen and Ryan didnt seem to enjoy it much,&lt;br /&gt;But JackBlack's accent left me chuckling like a buffoon.&lt;br /&gt;One part he said  "I like your cow" and i went bonkers.&lt;br /&gt;Its not that funny but. (okay i might be mad)&lt;br /&gt;They kept eating salad, corn-on-a-stik, and NACHOS. &lt;--teh-mp-ting leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAAD later! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This brings back memories from cheerleading.&lt;br /&gt;IMU PEOPLE !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="245"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LJcjnrlbFMY"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LJcjnrlbFMY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="320" height="245"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115363600956923987?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115363600956923987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115363600956923987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115363600956923987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115363600956923987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/fake-plastic-trees.html' title='Fake plastic trees'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115355157307748385</id><published>2006-07-22T14:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T15:06:44.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your ego got splattered</title><content type='html'>Sometimes i wonder who is reading.&lt;br /&gt;It seems as though people read my life as a story,&lt;br /&gt;and idk why but im updating these entries more than ever.&lt;br /&gt;I have quite a lot to say, but it just doesnt seem that private anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People come and people go,&lt;br /&gt;i might as well swope back to &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com"&gt;LJ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little sister is home alone, and i have to babysit her.&lt;br /&gt;Joy.&lt;br /&gt;Nacho Libre, at 1840. Im all juiced up! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/blue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/blue.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;sometimes you have t be a chipper even though you're blue.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115355157307748385?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115355157307748385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115355157307748385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115355157307748385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115355157307748385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/your-ego-got-splattered.html' title='Your ego got splattered'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115350571303992727</id><published>2006-07-22T02:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T13:31:34.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the world doesnt revolve around you</title><content type='html'>I was really late for school today, VERY late.&lt;br /&gt;First time so late okay, im a good student.&lt;br /&gt;Buying BK for ashley makes it slower, now im a loanshark. MUAHA&lt;br /&gt;After class i used anthony's com to play dota for a few seconds,&lt;br /&gt;and im good at it. HOHOHO. YAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is some racial harmony day thing in schl today from 3pm to tmr 3pm (cool beans y'know, 24hours)&lt;br /&gt;But no one wanted to go (pfft, party poopers)&lt;br /&gt;So i went YCK to meet michelle.&lt;br /&gt;They played that "see who spot her first" game, and although delia won,&lt;br /&gt;she banged her head real hard on that metal pole when she was about to stand up to hug me.&lt;br /&gt;I saw that coming but had no time to stop the bang. HAHA, oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to watch the play, and Delia got in without a tic, cause we lied that it dropped.&lt;br /&gt;The performance was good, the lighting, and all.&lt;br /&gt;Compared to STC, NYP eldds/drama is SO much nicer.&lt;br /&gt;After the play anj brought us back stage!&lt;br /&gt;Mich always wear people's shoes and dirty it&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was redhill-people, except for delia.&lt;br /&gt;Anj went home, while mich and i sat at wooden benches in front of fruity palm/coconut brain like old fashioned ahpeks while munching on snickers and mars bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed the last bus, and i stupidly sat there at the bus stop waiting for the bus (which is 90% not coming). The other 10%? I think it may come.&lt;br /&gt;I chatted on msn at the bus stop and everyone who alighted thought i was a freak/&lt;br /&gt;So, the bus never came, i had no choice but to cab.&lt;br /&gt;THIS MORNING UH, taxi driver cheat money lor (moral of the story : Next time late, take train)&lt;br /&gt;And in the cab i was playing crazy taxi. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im sleepy, anjana/mich/delia, images tmr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/CIMG8628.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/CIMG8628.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subway phtgrphs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/CIMG8676.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/CIMG8676.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plaaayy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/anjana.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/anjana.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HURHUR, that girl in blue was flipping dead bodies over like pancakes to find her honeybunny, and she flipped anjana into an awkward position (head behind, hands in front)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/CIMG8703.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/CIMG8703.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/CIMG8717.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/CIMG8717.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went backstage, into the dressing rooms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/CIMG8723.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/CIMG8723.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/CIMG8725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/CIMG8725.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/CIMG8735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/CIMG8735.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing with props never seemed so fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/CIMG8753.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/CIMG8753.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy beans&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115350571303992727?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115350571303992727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115350571303992727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115350571303992727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115350571303992727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/world-doesnt-revolve-around-you.html' title='the world doesnt revolve around you'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115340459906522356</id><published>2006-07-20T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T22:19:47.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Piss on your confidence.</title><content type='html'>I feel like puking.&lt;br /&gt;After schl towned with Ruth and Chee.&lt;br /&gt;Its been eons since i stepped into town.&lt;br /&gt;We bought an identical shirt! Wanted identical earrings too, with swoped colours.&lt;br /&gt;But we'll find the perfect one.&lt;br /&gt;Ate at FoodRepublic, i think i'll never eat ha kao again. (that shrimp thingy dimsum)&lt;br /&gt;The allergy to prawn made my ears super itchy on the inside inside and i was making disgusting squeaking noises on the way to the bus stop. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mother is annoying.&lt;br /&gt;): I hate her for scolding me everyday and demoralising me.&lt;br /&gt;I hate her for blaming everything on me.&lt;br /&gt;I hate staying here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a lousy day and i know why my eye was twitching. pfft/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115340459906522356?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115340459906522356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115340459906522356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115340459906522356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115340459906522356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/piss-on-your-confidence.html' title='Piss on your confidence.'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115331567977601144</id><published>2006-07-19T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T23:16:08.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poptarts</title><content type='html'>Im watching SI now, and OMG, again, that icky Jay Lim fella is giving me the heeby jeebies.&lt;br /&gt;GAHHHHHH, His squeaky voice makes my hair stand.&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, he kind of looks like a squirrel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm mean to &lt;strong&gt;Evon&lt;/strong&gt; today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SORRY&lt;/span&gt; ! IM VERY VERY SORRRRRRY  for biting you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;She's so cute you know, i hugged her in the toilet because i felt so damn guilty,&lt;br /&gt;then she was mad at me, but at the same time she was like "hug the other side".&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;CHEER UP GIRLFRIEND ! I dont exactly know what happened, but being the KPO gossip monger that you know me to be, i sort of figured out a bit from your entries and all.&lt;br /&gt;WE'RE STILL HERE. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, after school, Keldy wanted to challenge me to Foosball.&lt;br /&gt;But the machine ate up his money.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, he was walking with his new "target" and everytime he wanted to talk to her me and evon will SCREAM from the back and then i spit apples at him.&lt;br /&gt;Bought the madrid birks in cherry! (:&lt;br /&gt;Its not patent, but its okay, dull red is fine by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evon and Bobby had to go home so i went to rot at JP KFC.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, loner!&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to dye hair after that but Charlotte was off today.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe tomorrow, see how. The Zara and Topshop vouchers are here.&lt;br /&gt;My butt is itching for shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guowei is uber nice to teach me the FV, PV and PMT thing for the UT tmr.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115331567977601144?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115331567977601144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115331567977601144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115331567977601144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115331567977601144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/poptarts.html' title='Poptarts'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115322534557259435</id><published>2006-07-18T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T20:22:25.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Play with your serviettes and maple syrup</title><content type='html'>The lipsmackers have arrived!&lt;br /&gt;Yay, im going to have poppin' lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every 2nd breakout we rush down to the canteen to eat and we'd always have only a few minutes left to presentation.&lt;br /&gt;And everyday im swallowing my food like GULP GULP GULP. &lt;div&gt;One fine day i might just choke, die and be the first ghost in RP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the class opposite was making a fool out of themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Especially that BJ,  he took off his pants, showed us the back of his navy blue undies and stuck it to the glass panel. VERY UNGLAM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I might just have nightmares about it for polluting my oh-so-innocent mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;TUESDAY IS WAFFLE DAY!&lt;br /&gt;So i went for waffles at Gelare with Evon, Shoonie, Ruth, Chee.&lt;br /&gt;YUMMY ICE CREAM.&lt;br /&gt;Saw Joy! She's in Innova JC. (:&lt;br /&gt;GAH, i skipped softball again. I dont even know if there was trng today.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like i'm not even in that IG. pfft-&lt;br /&gt;Was uber sleepy in the train so i slept with evon (no sex involved)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAALLLP, im beginning to speak more cheena and a little less english in class.&lt;br /&gt;This cannot do, i have to read the dictionary more often than ever.&lt;br /&gt;THE STUPID GUYS IN CLASS LA. Everyday "ying ying jiang hua yu",&lt;br /&gt;see, there i go again. CHICACHANG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate one apple and two bananas today, Congrats.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115322534557259435?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115322534557259435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115322534557259435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115322534557259435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115322534557259435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/play-with-your-serviettes-and-maple.html' title='Play with your serviettes and maple syrup'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115315109755241401</id><published>2006-07-17T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T23:45:33.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm having a day from hell, it wasnt going so well.</title><content type='html'>Science is giving me headaches.&lt;br /&gt;I got a C on the previous lesson. Bloody China Doll and her freaking thick brows.&lt;br /&gt;She comments on every little thing and said i didnt participate in class? (LIKE HELLO)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After schl i was deciding if i should go dye my hair/holland V/GWC zara.&lt;br /&gt;In the end i went Zara. HOLY SHIT. OKAY I JUST REMEMBERED THAT MICH WANTED ME TO BUY HER THE PIPES. Sorrysorry.&lt;br /&gt;Anw, the pinstripe jumper wasnt that fantasti after all. I look like a baboon.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its not the jumper, its my fat ass.&lt;br /&gt;Turns out Evon was the one who bought something instead. Haha&lt;br /&gt;Wanted Salad badly, but there was none, so we hung at Macs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel silly. One week ago, i bought a volcom belt, and it was mailed to me.&lt;br /&gt;Today i asked the seller where my belt was.&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN AND THEN, i realise i gave her the wrong address! Like, #xx-61 when its supposed to be #xx-81&lt;br /&gt;So i ran over immediately to find the culprit who stole my belt.&lt;br /&gt;It was about 2330. But i still went.&lt;br /&gt;They're nice people who kept the whole envelope without opening it!&lt;br /&gt;LUCKY I GOT IT BACK. HURHUR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got bad hair day today and everything felt quite annoying.&lt;br /&gt;The faci was annoying, the problem was annoying, the ban mian in schl scald my tongue (annoying), the receptionist from Next was annoying, the lack of salad in Kenny Rogers in annoying.&lt;br /&gt;And the mother is stupid. I mean, needless t say, when im home, im home, period.&lt;br /&gt;The first thing when i open the door, she'll go like&lt;br /&gt;"come back already uh?"&lt;br /&gt;FEI HUA. like duh-. What am i, a zombie moulded into another identical twin?&lt;br /&gt;EVERYDAY YOU KNOW. Those four words will never fail to shoot out from her mouth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115315109755241401?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115315109755241401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115315109755241401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115315109755241401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115315109755241401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-having-day-from-hell-it-wasnt-going.html' title='I&apos;m having a day from hell, it wasnt going so well.'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115307038245233752</id><published>2006-07-17T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T01:19:42.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I found a place to hide</title><content type='html'>I was late so i made michelle a ham and cheese sandwich. (See, im so nice)&lt;br /&gt;Meatballs, salad, fish fingers, hokkaido ice cream, fanta bottled drinks were all we ate today.&lt;br /&gt;I was depressed cause i couldnt decide if i should buy the baseball nike dunks or birks madrid. And then i felt worse when i decided t buy the pinstripe jumper from Zara, and then ITS GONE. ):&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to fly to the branch at GWC tmr to buy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baybeats, halfway through Concave scream (if i got that wrong, correct me), i decided i want green hair badly. So, im going for it. :D&lt;br /&gt;Soon.&lt;br /&gt;Electrico was rocking. People were pushing and i pushed back. Crowd surfing looks fun!&lt;br /&gt;I WANT T TRY.&lt;br /&gt;Baybeats has many freebies ; i like the stickers.&lt;br /&gt;And everyone bought Hip City just for electrico's autograph.&lt;br /&gt;I bought a badge, and the cashier was a gay! he's so cute.&lt;br /&gt;I dropped all my coins and when i left he said &lt;i&gt;"dont drop anymore already ah"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's such a cute gay. and he was wearing a pink shirt that screamed "GEEK"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find gays quite hot sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left my phone is MOS burger, and then i ran into the train station to dig michelle out to follow me.&lt;br /&gt;LUCKY i remember where i left it, unlike last time. LOST MEANS LOST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was on the bus when suddenly a group of bengs and lians boarded and started speaking dialect like there was no tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Amusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/baybeatsdaythreecollage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/baybeatsdaythreecollage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115307038245233752?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115307038245233752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115307038245233752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115307038245233752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115307038245233752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-found-place-to-hide.html' title='I found a place to hide'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115303011088295840</id><published>2006-07-16T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T14:08:30.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I cant do the walk, i cant do the talk</title><content type='html'>I had a dream that \.&lt;br /&gt;And it seemed so real, so i went to check.&lt;br /&gt;But \ was gone.&lt;br /&gt;Baybeats later, Michelle and I are very sleepy people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115303011088295840?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115303011088295840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115303011088295840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115303011088295840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115303011088295840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-cant-do-walk-i-cant-do-talk.html' title='I cant do the walk, i cant do the talk'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115298320235275135</id><published>2006-07-15T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T01:06:42.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I think the above is punishing me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/elei.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/200/elei.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Pirates of the Caribbean ; Dead man's chest with Mich and anj.&lt;br /&gt;Couldnt get tickets initially. But thank god this girl bought 6 extras.&lt;br /&gt;Saw Karen and Ryan. They watched the earlier slot.&lt;br /&gt;Anj and i missed the first part of the movie cause we went to buy snacks.&lt;br /&gt;The movie quite scary in a way. Got me jumping twice.&lt;br /&gt;The fat guy next to me was sleeping. SLEEPING. can you believe it?&lt;br /&gt;Ate icecream. It was falling. And anjana pinched me and hit mich cause we attacked her during her pins-and-needles.&lt;br /&gt;They left, i shopped at Zara.&lt;br /&gt;It took me almost 10 years to decide what i wanted to get.&lt;br /&gt;Drew robots in Macs, and then i bought salad home to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess this time you're really leaving,&lt;br /&gt;i heard your suitcase say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115298320235275135?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115298320235275135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115298320235275135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115298320235275135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115298320235275135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-think-above-is-punishing-me.html' title='I think the above is punishing me.'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115297510431541058</id><published>2006-07-15T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T22:53:12.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HELP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;form action="http://7gbn.2.pollhost.com/" method="post"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="1" border="0"  style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="150" border="0"  style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What should Chee get for her brithday?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;input type="radio" value="1" name="answer"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Digital Camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;input type="radio" value="2" name="answer"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;DAMN HELL BRANDED specs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Vote"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt; 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&lt;/form&gt;&lt;form action="http://6j88.2.pollhost.com/" method="post"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="1" bgcolor="silver" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="150" bgcolor="white" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I WANNA BUY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;input type="radio" value="1" name="answer"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:green;"&gt;Pinstripe shorts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;input type="radio" value="2" name="answer"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Pinstripe jumper&lt;/span&gt; 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PUHLEESE.&lt;br /&gt;Life and death situation. HAHA (dramarama) &lt;/form&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115297422270073216?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115297422270073216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115297422270073216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115297422270073216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115297422270073216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-wanna-buypinstripe-shortspinstripe.html' title=''/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115290118175751916</id><published>2006-07-15T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T02:19:41.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wasnt sure before, but now i know i am over it. </title><content type='html'>Michelle is so high over the phone.&lt;br /&gt;Must be in love.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Open Mic performance went off quite well,&lt;br /&gt;Had a painful lunch, cause i have this lumpy thing behind the left of my neck (EEE, cancer, im going to die)&lt;br /&gt;I even have problems eating lollies and soft jellies.&lt;br /&gt;Aft schl Evon and I skipped the (what-they-call) important CAP meeting cause we were already late la.&lt;br /&gt;Guess why we were late.&lt;br /&gt;we didnt know where to go actually, and then we were banging on walls to disturb everyone by bringing the house down.&lt;br /&gt;Initially we were banging and kicking the wall to disturb ashley,&lt;br /&gt;then it got quite fun so we ran around the level to bang on every wall and run away laughing like mad cows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the train, Evon, Bobby and I saw this couple, &lt;br /&gt;quite nerdish looking, somewhat hugging each other passionately, and the boy's hands are running up and down the back of the girl. He touch practically everywhere la.&lt;br /&gt;Kiss kiss, hug hug. Okay, in the train. VERY TEMPTED TO WATCH.&lt;br /&gt;We watched them like a show, and they dont give a hoot.&lt;br /&gt;They like horny horny, anytime can jump into bed. :Was talking about FF-ing cause of that couple la, quite loudly.&lt;br /&gt;That old man next to me. UH, i think he got that quite-shocked face cause i didnt realise how loud we were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Yishan to eat KFC. SAW JINA WOO LOR.&lt;br /&gt;EEEE, yes, Jina. Just the other day people said she wasnt in singapore.&lt;br /&gt;She was like with three guys and they all sat opposite her.&lt;br /&gt;As usual, i could hear her from miles away. That frog ribbity voice that carries an aunty tone like my naggy mother.&lt;br /&gt;She went on non-stop and the three guys looked bored like shit can.&lt;br /&gt;All messaging and leaning their hands on their chin.&lt;br /&gt;She just went on and on and held a "CUTE" tigger on her hand. &lt;-- BUMMER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just woke up to do RJ and i feel like kissing someone. HAH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115290118175751916?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115290118175751916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115290118175751916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115290118175751916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115290118175751916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-wasnt-sure-before-but-now-i-know-i.html' title='I wasnt sure before, but now i know i &lt;B&gt;am&lt;/b&gt; over it. &lt;BR&gt;'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115289570407939542</id><published>2006-07-14T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T02:26:19.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img129.imageshack.us/img129/3659/doothehooplasmall7jj.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHA, Look at Nor (left). She's completely lost. :\&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115289570407939542?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115289570407939542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115289570407939542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115289570407939542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115289570407939542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/hahahhaha-look-at-nor-left.html' title=''/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115280328814903281</id><published>2006-07-13T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T23:08:08.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love shoonie TOO. (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;U&gt;Tag replies&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;U&gt;Jan&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Really meh? Haha, you sure or not. CHEER UP OKAY! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;U&gt;Nor&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; You're horny la, anyhow rub me, kiss me, hug me. :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;U&gt;Evon&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; School aint fun w/o you either! Anw, im sorry for today. i still &lt;3 you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;U&gt;Ayn&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; HAHAHAHAHAH, wahleeww, my finger is fixed already okay! :D ilu too, thanks for the letter man, i read it every now and then. haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;U&gt;Leah&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/B&gt; HELLO HELLO ! Yay, i think next next monday i'm going to crash your lecture. HOH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's problem was quite fun, we went around surveying people and got really funny answers about censorship of Playboy magazine. Come on man, admit it, which boy doesnt want playboy mags t be sold in singapore? Maybe your baby brother, but i bet everyone does. Not me though, im so angelic. Like mae lee. HAHAHAHA (inside joke)&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to bring BrokeBack Mountain for Hongmian la. MONDAY MONDAY must rmb.&lt;br /&gt;Bobby was dancing like a honry poledancer in class and i video-ed it to show to the class. HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;The girls have new themes. Monday will be two-tails day, there's still a cap day. Chee is excited to wear her ripcurl military esque cap and i want to wear my a&amp;f baseball cap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aft schl went for CAP meeting with Evon.&lt;br /&gt;As usual only got Jill Jo and Nor. WE'RE HIP CAP MEMBERS. HUR&lt;br /&gt;Did the backdrop for tomorrow's open mic event.&lt;br /&gt;And i think i lost my earring while putting up the posters in the lift!&lt;br /&gt;I was at W3 level 4 alone, everywhere was empty and classrooms were dark.&lt;br /&gt;For a moment my hair stood and i hurried into the lift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At W1 with Evon, we saw iqbal playing that musical instrument (whats-it-called?)&lt;br /&gt;HAH ! I didnt know he was in band. Anw it was quite cute. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;I left the spray can in the lift by accident. Lucky no one steal.&lt;br /&gt;The 5 of us had problems sticking up the vanguards cause we were short.&lt;br /&gt;And even the tallest beanstalk girlfriend of mine cant reach. So we resorted to using a broom and borrowing tall people.&lt;br /&gt;Camwhoring started, and Nor was horny. Keep bua-ing me non stop man.&lt;br /&gt;And then we played a superstupidlaughuntilwillpee game.&lt;br /&gt;Bow down, turn in circles for 30 seconds, run straight.&lt;br /&gt;For everytime i tried, i didnt even manage to start running. After spinning, i'll plop onto the floor and try to control my pee from all that laughing.&lt;br /&gt;LOST MY EARRING. ): *POUTS&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed with Evon down to Tiong. The stupid driver drive so slow and we were talking loudly about how expensive the meter was jumping and how slow he drove. Pasar Malam, i bought my beans.&lt;br /&gt;Nor and Jill always bully me. ):&lt;br /&gt;Throw bluetack somemore. pfft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday Ayn rush home like some bumper car you know! I need to know why. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/CIMG8225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/CIMG8225.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/CIMG8292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/CIMG8292.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/CIMG8286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/CIMG8286.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/CIMG8298.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/CIMG8298.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/CIMG8301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/CIMG8301.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115280328814903281?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115280328814903281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115280328814903281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115280328814903281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115280328814903281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-love-shoonie-too.html' title='i love shoonie TOO. (:'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115284009991142456</id><published>2006-07-12T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T09:21:39.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Met up with Mich at Junction8 after school and she was squatting by the pavement outside seveneleven like a typical ahpek.&lt;br /&gt;Iris picked us up and we went to Mediacorp. We were stupidly sitting at some steps, thinking it was a queue. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin Ang and Vernon A (muttons in the morning on p10) came up to the three of us when we were squatting there like ahpeks and asked us for some radio interview.&lt;br /&gt;He asked us who were supporting, but really, we didnt support anyone.&lt;br /&gt;He put the mic recorder thingy at my mouth luh, and i didnt know who to support.&lt;br /&gt;So i just grinned, then they just "nevermind, its okay" and walked away.&lt;br /&gt;:\ tsss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, singapore idol damn stupid. (Fans, dont kill me)&lt;br /&gt;Half the time i was falling asleep. Especially when that Jay Lim guy was singing.&lt;br /&gt;He can record a lullaby album already please.&lt;br /&gt;We saw Christie and Shermaine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Serene Centre to eat ice cream!&lt;br /&gt;The apple pie ice cream damn nice please. &lt;br /&gt;I want more. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then i dozed off at home while writing RJ. :Again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115284009991142456?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115284009991142456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115284009991142456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115284009991142456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115284009991142456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/met-up-with-mich-at-junction8-after.html' title=''/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115262664586229811</id><published>2006-07-11T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T22:16:24.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Candy doesnt love sugarcane. (SORRY,HAHA) But Dara loves Ruth</title><content type='html'>I guess i was too sleepy ytd and forgot to mention that dearest Ayn wrote me a super sweet letter. (:&lt;br /&gt;Its clipped between my dirtygirlssocialclub book now. :D&lt;br /&gt;thankyou. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just checked my grade and it was, HORRID. &lt;br /&gt;It kinds of make me feel worse and refuse to do well in class.&lt;br /&gt;I've got to stop Instant messaging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evon and I were late for UT today.&lt;br /&gt;Cafe Galilee in our schl is super slow, super unorganised, and super loser-ish.&lt;br /&gt;They ran out of mushrooms and we had to have chicken mayo sandwich instead. Bummer.&lt;br /&gt;We crave shrooms.&lt;br /&gt;And we waited half an hour to eat YUCKY STUFF. &lt;br /&gt;While queueing, Chee, Evon, Ruth and I played animal-boogey. With extra sound effects. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;I cut Ayn's hair in class. She laughed at me for some reason and i immediately grabbed a bunch of hair and threatened to cut it off.&lt;br /&gt;She kept so silent the next second!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Softball training was cancelled. ):&lt;br /&gt;I was ready to skip CAP for that.&lt;br /&gt;Bloody rain, and the gym is infested with all those strong muscular guys who row one small boat (okay, i know DB people are offended and really want to bash the shit out of my peanut brain now, but hey, personal view)&lt;br /&gt;So it was pretty awkward.&lt;br /&gt;I left to find Nor, Jill, Jo and Irfan.&lt;br /&gt;Uhhm, Nor, Jill and I kind of skipped it unknowingly cause we were busy eating that weird stick of creamed cheese tortilla thing and baos.&lt;br /&gt;And then we waited donkey years for drinks at Galilee again. -_-&lt;br /&gt;Ate dinner tgt, and Nor is a very horny girl.&lt;br /&gt;Jill caught a photo of me that &lt;B&gt;LOOKS LIKE&lt;/b&gt; im touching my NEHNEH, but i wasnt. REALLY, I SWEAR. Its just the angle ! pfft :&lt;br /&gt;Okay i found this pretty amusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dara : Stop rubbing your butt on me.&lt;br /&gt;Nor : Thats called grinding. MUWWHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danica owes me $5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, i really suspect my tongue has spoilt. Like the B button on my laptop.&lt;br /&gt;I cant seem to taste anything. GAHH, im going to die.&lt;br /&gt;Say goodbye, everybody. (okay, dramatic)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115262664586229811?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115262664586229811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115262664586229811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115262664586229811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115262664586229811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/candy-doesnt-love-sugarcane-sorryhaha.html' title='Candy doesnt love sugarcane. (SORRY,HAHA)&lt;BR&gt; But Dara loves Ruth'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115255490451927836</id><published>2006-07-11T01:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T02:08:24.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homage</title><content type='html'>09/07&lt;br /&gt;Met up with old schlmates to bid dear ol' Tong farwell.&lt;br /&gt;SHE GO AND EAT MEESIAM. -_-&lt;br /&gt;There were loads of people, be touched.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, and we all ate at NYDC.&lt;br /&gt;Skud-nid is nice, RAH i want to eat&lt;br /&gt;And for the first time ever in history, i stepped into K-box for the very first time.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, Tong, Alfred, Sheila, Leah, Jan, Mich, and I. The only few left from that whole bunch.&lt;br /&gt;And then Cheryl, Wing and Ber came later with the "autographed" bball.&lt;br /&gt;(MUWAHAHA, CHERYL I GOT EVIDENCE)&lt;br /&gt;Chinese songs have lyrics that means so many ): stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Whole time janice was stoning okay, i bet you were relating the lyrics to your life. RIGHT RIGHT, i know lorzzxzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle went to pick stupid songs like "Itsy Bitsy Teeny Weeny"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i reached home, i found out that ice lemon tea dripped all over my keyboard!&lt;br /&gt;So, DIE, it spoilt. And i was sad. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10/07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early in the morning i tried to on the laptop.&lt;br /&gt;It beeped for very long like nobody's business.&lt;br /&gt;The keyboard button B has fell out.&lt;br /&gt;I cant type words with B. Actually can, but difficult. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The class guys were all horny today, and the chinadoll substituted as our faci again.&lt;br /&gt;pfft, her buttock shakes non stop. Sha Ning was funny today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dara : Yeah yeah.&lt;br /&gt;ShaNing : yeh yeh, grand-fath-her.&lt;br /&gt;Evon bought him ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My taste bud broke down today.&lt;br /&gt;I added loads of salt to my chicken and it was tasteless.&lt;br /&gt;I asked the lady to add in more sugar water in the soya bean and it was still tasteless. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Towned with chee, we went shopping for a while,&lt;br /&gt;then chilled at Galilee and ate waffles. :D&lt;br /&gt;We played UNO Stacko, and she's so stupid! Go and pluck out the obviously will drop tile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then i met Leah at boatquay. And while i was waiting, &lt;br /&gt;THIS COCKROACH CLIMBED OVER MY FEET LIKE CROSSING THE BRIDGE OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;I freaked out and stood up.&lt;br /&gt;Did some catching up, and her friends are quite funny. Shinya has big eyeballs.&lt;br /&gt;Bought starbucks frappuccino and cabbed home.&lt;br /&gt;IM BEAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/CIMG7957.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/CIMG7957.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/CIMG7961.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/CIMG7961.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/CIMG7981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/CIMG7981.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/CIMG8116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/CIMG8116.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/CIMG8145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/CIMG8203.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115255490451927836?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115255490451927836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115255490451927836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115255490451927836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115255490451927836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/homage.html' title='Homage'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115239796749728945</id><published>2006-07-09T06:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T06:32:47.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess what, guess what!</title><content type='html'>I just heard the national anthem over the radio just now and it was so hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;I unknowingly friendster-hop until now okay,&lt;br /&gt;and i only knew it was 6am when p10 played majula singapura. &lt;br /&gt;HAHA !&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so very random.&lt;br /&gt;Im off to sleep, meeting oldclassmates tmr!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115239796749728945?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115239796749728945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115239796749728945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115239796749728945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115239796749728945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/guess-what-guess-what.html' title='Guess what, guess what!'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115235982401414633</id><published>2006-07-08T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T20:06:59.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY EARRRSS</title><content type='html'>The TV is broken, i cant watch MTV ! ):&lt;br /&gt;I've eaten a ham and cheese sandwich, three bananas and 8seeds of durian.&lt;br /&gt;Perfect10 is driving me up the wall.&lt;br /&gt;They keep playing soccer songs, and then they played techno, that stupid CRAZY FROG who makes songs sound like its infected with virus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GROANS/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt that the superman small boy was my brother, and i got very excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/07-07-06_1031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/07-07-06_1031.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/07-07-06_1028.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/07-07-06_1028.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/07-07-06_1033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/07-07-06_1033.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/07-07-06_1036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/07-07-06_1036.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, KELDY is sad. &lt;br /&gt;Its alright, CHEER UP OKAY!&lt;br /&gt;Come i give you smiley face&lt;br /&gt;(: (: (: (: (:&lt;br /&gt;:D :D :D :D :D :D &lt;br /&gt;(: (: (:&lt;br /&gt;:D :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Anthony cheats on Minesweeper flags. :pffft. BOO-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115235982401414633?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115235982401414633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115235982401414633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115235982401414633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115235982401414633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-earrrss.html' title='MY EARRRSS'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115229515156753329</id><published>2006-07-08T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T01:59:11.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>typing with my eyes half closed</title><content type='html'>I slapped myself so many times just to be awake to finsih up my RJ properly.&lt;br /&gt;But my eyelids are so heavy and they keep wanting to close.&lt;br /&gt;And again, there is 10000 pweople on MSN going on. So, i need to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAHHH.&lt;br /&gt;Aft sch Mich called. She asked me if im free. then somehow it went on to 4.39&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dara : Huh, 430 ah, i got CCA.&lt;br /&gt;What time you want?&lt;br /&gt;Mich : The show called 430 lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right. HAH ! Cap meeting was sad-case.&lt;br /&gt;Evon didnt go. ): And Nor wasnt there too.&lt;br /&gt;So only me, Jo and Jill.&lt;br /&gt;Ate Cookie and icecream while walking to the train station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Michelle. We cancelled 430 for Superman. &lt;br /&gt;Cause i couldnt catch the show in time.&lt;br /&gt;Superman returns is not as bad as people told me to be.&lt;br /&gt;In the show it was funny.&lt;br /&gt;There was a scene where the dog was eating something bloody.&lt;br /&gt;And then she opened a pack of "something" to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dara : What the hell are you eating.&lt;br /&gt;Mich : The dead woman's hand.&lt;br /&gt;Dara : ?!?!? HUH? What the hell are &lt;B&gt;YOU&lt;/b&gt; eating?&lt;br /&gt;Mich : (what she reply huh?) Biscuits (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lame, she thought i was saying the dog.&lt;br /&gt;The small boy is cute. I want him. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aft that went to meet Cla and the rooftop carpark.&lt;br /&gt;Played Hockey and Floorball. Used their sticks as a bat and whacked the ball.&lt;br /&gt;I volunteered to hold Michelle's floorball stick cause i wanted to be a poser and pretend im in floorball for a day, but she dont allow. PFFT&lt;br /&gt;Had slurpee at seven-eleven.&lt;br /&gt;AND I LOVE THE CARPARK. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115229515156753329?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115229515156753329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115229515156753329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115229515156753329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115229515156753329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/typing-with-my-eyes-half-closed.html' title='typing with my eyes half closed'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115219801155908806</id><published>2006-07-06T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T23:29:21.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>By a thousand happy endings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/CIMG7930.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/CIMG7930.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH, lucky i never chip in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was quite fun. Haha,&lt;br /&gt;THERE WAS SUBWAY IN SCHL! But only one day. Crud.&lt;br /&gt;Had yummy waffles at Gelare. (: IM HAPPY.&lt;br /&gt;The stupid Praline and cream gelato is so sticky.&lt;br /&gt;And and, i think i need to kick off my "play-with-food-non-stop" habit.&lt;br /&gt;Evon and Ayn never come schl. BOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cafe in schl is driving me nuts. &lt;br /&gt;They keep playing TECHNO and it just kills my appetite and makes me feel like shitting.&lt;br /&gt;I think, im full of shit. The shit machiam stuck in my intestines.&lt;br /&gt;I like the velvet rolling stools in the library. &lt;br /&gt;You can kick them around. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/DSC00511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/DSC00511.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/DSC00527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/DSC00527.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, clarissa wee shu qi = pangsai hor.&lt;br /&gt;She say want to meet me to return Brokeback Mountain vcd until now.&lt;br /&gt;PFFT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115219801155908806?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115219801155908806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115219801155908806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115219801155908806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115219801155908806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/by-thousand-happy-endings.html' title='By a thousand happy endings'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115211883425580365</id><published>2006-07-05T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T01:00:34.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>See all these mad people who wake up at 3am to see grown up men chase after one ball</title><content type='html'>I thought i was late for class, but turns out that Marc was even later,&lt;br /&gt;So we all went for early breakout !&lt;br /&gt;THe stupid western food hashbrown is super bland. SAAALT.&lt;br /&gt;Some of the girls chipped in and we bought him Latte and Sandwich.&lt;br /&gt;We're so nice right. He gets paid $200 everyday and we still provide him breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all had lunch together also, and we stole his laptop and bluffed him that some guy in black shirt and specs called Kenneth took it.&lt;br /&gt;But Kenneth is non-existant. HAH !&lt;br /&gt;Cafe Galilee is open! YAYY, got pool table. (:&lt;br /&gt;Mich can come hang next time. :D&lt;br /&gt;But they got no waffles. ): (EVERY TUESDAY IS WAFFLE DAY ! -gelare)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school i didnt meet Violet. &lt;br /&gt;I made small plans. (SORRY)&lt;br /&gt;Went to esplanade library to read mags and update myself on celeb gossip.&lt;br /&gt;No network coverage there, so i was rotting my ass off.&lt;br /&gt;I think i might have read many different mags for about 2 hours?&lt;br /&gt;And then Mich came. We went Marina to shop! (:&lt;br /&gt;YAY I GOT NEW TOPSHOP UNDIES. &lt;br /&gt;Didnt see Evon's elephantees and there still wasnt any cheese&amp;mouse boyshorts.&lt;br /&gt;Its been long since i went shopping. So long that i didnt even remember that GSS was still on.&lt;br /&gt;Im getting my Zara vouchers soon ! (:&lt;br /&gt;HOHOHO, shopping spree soon. (: IT MAKES ME FEEL LIKE FLYING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rushed down to robinsons to buy blehblehblah. &lt;br /&gt;I turned so many rounds and i still cant find mine.&lt;br /&gt;If the shop going to close right, just step one leg in then slowly shop, then they cant close. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to have late dinner at SoupSpoon. But its gone. ):&lt;br /&gt;So we ate BK and that suspicious guy like want to steal our stuff.&lt;br /&gt;SHE PSYCHO-ED ME TO TAKE TRAIN HOME LORRX.&lt;br /&gt;But then if i didnt walk home then i wouldnt have spotted someone normal in my neighbourhood (FFINALLY, thank god)&lt;br /&gt;Yay, i have a reason to live now. HAHA, dramatic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My book arrived in the mail ! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/skyhigh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/skyhigh.jpg" border="0" alt="The sky loves stars"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/lego.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/lego.jpg" border="0" alt="We love lego"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/esplanade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/esplanade.jpg" border="0" alt="ESPLANADE!"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/slantedgrills.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/slantedgrills.jpg" border="0" alt="Let me see your grill"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/slogans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/slogans.jpg" border="0" alt="Read"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lightning makes a good camwhoring partner, BECAUSE SHE MAKES ME THE SUBJ. HOH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115211883425580365?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115211883425580365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115211883425580365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115211883425580365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115211883425580365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/see-all-these-mad-people-who-wake-up.html' title='See all these mad people who wake up at 3am to see grown up men chase after one ball'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115203388048762240</id><published>2006-07-05T01:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T01:33:50.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I like the way you do that right thurr.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/DSC00279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/DSC00279.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/DSC00276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/DSC00276.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 more weeks to new semester.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, certain people in my class really pop my nerves so much that i'd wish im in a different class, and away from them.&lt;br /&gt;But then again, i'll always have that great company of friends. (:&lt;br /&gt;And i think when the sem is over, i'm really going to miss it.&lt;br /&gt;i'd rather stick to this class, actually. &lt;br /&gt;The irksome people? They can just drop dead. I dont care if i have to work with them in the same team, i dont care if i have to put up with their shit, im just grateful for the happy honeytubs and sugaryums that brighten up my life.&lt;br /&gt;THANKYOU,ILU!YOU PEOPLE ARE THE REASON WHY I GO TO SCHL FOR.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115203388048762240?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115203388048762240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115203388048762240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115203388048762240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115203388048762240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-like-way-you-do-that-right-thurr.html' title='I like the way you do that right thurr.'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115201558649506207</id><published>2006-07-04T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T20:25:52.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHAWT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/dont%20talk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/dont%20talk.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stalkerdiary was being childish.&lt;br /&gt;He showed me Torres from Spain, and now i know one more player, other than the loudy three. HAHA, handsome leh. My husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im in that "Challenges facing today's women" talk now. VERY BORING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had auditions for open mic again, and Nor showed all of us porn.&lt;br /&gt;Its quite funny actually. Now you know what she does at home everyday.&lt;br /&gt;THEY CALL ME VIRGIN. ):&lt;br /&gt;THE BUFFET WAS GOOD ! HAHAA, free food. WHOO,&lt;br /&gt;Everyone should eat more and bloat up like a pig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch with the guys and girls again. &lt;br /&gt;playing with food is fun. FETISH.&lt;br /&gt;I smeared chilli all over a slice of cucumber and added carrots and ikan billis to it.&lt;br /&gt;And guess who ate it for $1.&lt;br /&gt;Chris dropped by and we went to buy JELLYBEANS ! :D&lt;br /&gt;YAY JELLYBEANS. His friend has cute hair.&lt;br /&gt;Evon and i were talking to Sha Ning about icecream after class,&lt;br /&gt;and Joanna, Chee, WInnie and I were hanging by the watercooler again.&lt;br /&gt;I hid inside the pipe and jumped out when people walked past.&lt;br /&gt;HOHO, STOP STARING AT PEOPLE WITH YOUR EVIL EYEBALLS YOU BIATCH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115201558649506207?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115201558649506207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115201558649506207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115201558649506207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115201558649506207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/shawt.html' title='SHAWT'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115193528367993351</id><published>2006-07-03T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T22:42:15.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"sorry we're closing at 10 o clock"</title><content type='html'>My name is Iris. &lt;br /&gt;Cupcakes are rock&amp;roll, and Cristiano Ronaldo is superduper hot. &lt;br /&gt;&amp; Portugal must win. HAHA! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Michelle&lt;br /&gt;O! Iris fell off the chair&lt;br /&gt;Portugal will win the war!&lt;br /&gt;Portugal will win the war!&lt;br /&gt;ONE MORE TIME!&lt;br /&gt;Portugal will win the war!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i love portugal support portugal!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;the song is driving me nuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Dara.&lt;br /&gt;I dont watch football,&lt;br /&gt;i only know Michael owen, david beckham and ronaldo.&lt;br /&gt;And im being called a country bumpkin.&lt;br /&gt;IRIS FELL OFF THE CHAIR ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're at Jayzee Cafe, stupid name, bad food.&lt;br /&gt;I went to Dawson's Place instead of going home,&lt;br /&gt;Then Iris and Micho joined.&lt;br /&gt;IRIS FELL OFF HER CHAIR. HAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115193528367993351?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115193528367993351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115193528367993351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115193528367993351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115193528367993351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/sorry-were-closing-at-10-o-clock.html' title='&quot;sorry we&apos;re closing at 10 o clock&quot;'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115185833922939327</id><published>2006-07-03T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T00:38:59.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im trying.</title><content type='html'>How come my heart feels so ABCDEFG&lt;br /&gt;And why does it hurt so bad?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing seems to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum and sister almost died at home because the TV set had sparks and almost caught fire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115185833922939327?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115185833922939327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115185833922939327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115185833922939327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115185833922939327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-trying.html' title='Im trying.'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115185093964478958</id><published>2006-07-02T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T22:35:39.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thats why i say all guys are jerks.</title><content type='html'>I just bumped into a bunch of uncivilised bengs from GESS.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry to be rude, but that school contains uncouth people.&lt;br /&gt;Is it really neccesary to disturb people when they walk past?&lt;br /&gt;"EH GIRL EH GIRL"&lt;br /&gt;What, you've never seen a female species in your life before. Right, i feel for you then.&lt;br /&gt;And it was annoying because he kept saying BYE repeatedly until it got so monotonous and irritating that i had to turn around and say &lt;U&gt;Shut up, fucker&lt;/u&gt;. And somehow i think it started that little something. &lt;U&gt;Wahlao, say Bye to you so many times dont know how to reply&lt;/u&gt; and he was nagging so much, it sounded like my mum's nagging. I could see musical notes floating around. Nice voice, bad pitch.&lt;br /&gt;And i walked away laughing to myself cause i pictured his face in my mum's clothes and my mum's face in his GESS pe tee and berms.&lt;br /&gt;They get angry cause i refuse to say BYE? Childish. TSS, all girls ought to turn lesbian because like i said, all guys are jerks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Yishan and went running at the stadium.&lt;br /&gt;Ran 8rounds again, if i didnt count wrongly.&lt;br /&gt;Talked until LING came, AGAIN, fashionably late.&lt;br /&gt;Went for Katong Laksa at Holland V again! YUMMS.&lt;br /&gt;Seven-Eleven has this BAD new flavour of slurpee. Its called "Tear Factor".&lt;br /&gt;It was blue, so i thought it was the Torpedo Freeze, but its YUCKY.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, its like "spicy". WHOEVER INVENTS A DRINK THAT BURNS YOUR THROAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the flea market, and these group of people started introducing us to buy something called "FISHERMAN PANTS".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;U&gt;Its very fashionable now&lt;/u&gt;, they said.&lt;br /&gt;I started laughing and saying i only know FIREMAN pants and SAILORMAN pants.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, its ugly. Its like those punjabi draw string pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got all psyched up when i spotted a Indian MAMA shop.&lt;br /&gt;(: I LIKE MAMA SHOPS.&lt;br /&gt;Bought old skool stuff.&lt;br /&gt;My favourite packets of carbonated candies, and we all ate potong ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;Sat at the steps to eat. And i littered. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/DSC00225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style=";cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/DSC00225.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/DSC00227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/DSC00227.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/DSC00224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style=";cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/DSC00224.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/DSC00233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style=";cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/DSC00233.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115185093964478958?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115185093964478958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115185093964478958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115185093964478958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115185093964478958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/thats-why-i-say-all-guys-are-jerks.html' title='Thats why i say all guys are jerks.'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115182743085383903</id><published>2006-07-02T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T16:03:50.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colorful pinballs</title><content type='html'>Yishan is going to kill me. &lt;br /&gt;In one minute's time, im supposed to be at Queenstown stadium, &lt;br /&gt;BUT IM GOING TO BE SOOOO SUPERDUPER LATE.&lt;br /&gt;Lifestyles of the rich and famous is playing,&lt;br /&gt;and somehow im panicking cause the beat is just so AOIDUYFGSHBJNK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAHHHH, go change go change !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115182743085383903?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115182743085383903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115182743085383903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115182743085383903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115182743085383903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/colorful-pinballs.html' title='Colorful pinballs'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115176062091188118</id><published>2006-07-01T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T21:31:10.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joan Jett and the Blackhearts</title><content type='html'>I spent the whole day in bed.&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping, waking, sleeping, waking.&lt;br /&gt;There was this show on HBO, &lt;U&gt;Back to the future.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched BTTF II once.&lt;br /&gt;ITS A REALLY GOOD SHOW MAN.&lt;br /&gt;Michael J Fox looks so young back in 1985.&lt;br /&gt;In 2015 they had hoverboards. Its like skateboard without wheels !&lt;br /&gt;I'd do anything to be the first to have it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;CEnter&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/12.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="www.80stees.com"&gt;80sTees.com&lt;/a&gt; sells a shirt like that&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115176062091188118?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115176062091188118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115176062091188118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115176062091188118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115176062091188118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/07/joan-jett-and-blackhearts.html' title='Joan Jett and the Blackhearts'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115168282850572185</id><published>2006-06-30T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T02:53:08.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I know that you hear me.</title><content type='html'>I liked class today,&lt;br /&gt;the group was fun and we did role play and challenges.&lt;br /&gt;Chee, Guowei, Anthony, Bobby and I did screaming.&lt;br /&gt;We were supposed to enter the class, scream, and sit down calmly one by one.&lt;br /&gt;Bobby went first, and the rest of us were outside.&lt;br /&gt;When he went in and screamed like a hysterical madcow, chee and i crashed on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;And our pee was coming out so we ran to the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH, funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After sch i was going to the toilet with Ruth, and at the lift Bobby let out another scream without us noticing.&lt;br /&gt;And again, i was about to pee, so i laughed until i almost wet my pants.&lt;br /&gt;I fell to the floor laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayn and Evon weren't in school today. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took train with Chee and Shoonie.&lt;br /&gt;Shoonie was having a concert in her dream, cause her head kept rocking fourth and back, side to side, up to down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Towned with Violet. No more benchwarmers. ):&lt;br /&gt;Ate at BakerzInn and gossiped.&lt;br /&gt;The stupid knife suddenly PIANGGG-ed on the plate so loud that everyone stared. Very embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;Bumped into melissa and sylvia. As usual, melissa is buying shoes, again.&lt;br /&gt;We did shopping and im a happy girl. :D&lt;br /&gt;The guy in Homage is gay, and quite cute like a boy.&lt;br /&gt;The floor is so damn slippery in FEP 3Floor that i was "ice-skating" around while on the phone with Evon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate waffles at Gelare. :D&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE WAFFLES!&lt;br /&gt;Violet wanted to cab home, but the queue was mega long.&lt;br /&gt;So i persuaded her to take the bus.&lt;br /&gt;Waited damn hell long for 16 to come. And when it came, the bus was so packed and there was a WHOLE line of people wanted to board it.&lt;br /&gt;The stupid driver refused to open the front door, so we entered byt he backdoor with many other people.&lt;br /&gt;He "OEEEII!" very angrily and made everyone get off the bus. VERY embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;Second bus came, Tiong Bahru got Pasar Malam !&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the fun, Viee-let! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/edit&lt;br /&gt;I used to think that when you want something,&lt;br /&gt;standing there staring sadly and hoping someone will be nice enough to get it for you doesnt work. But it did !&lt;br /&gt;GUOWEI ROCKS ASS OKAY !&lt;br /&gt;I wanted cheezels, and amongst everyone who was crowding around the vending machine,&lt;br /&gt;i stood there acting pathetic (i think i can join mediacorp, ahhahahaha).&lt;br /&gt;"Guowei kor korrrrrrr, i want cheeeee-zelsss".&lt;br /&gt;Just act cute cute abit, *KACHING*, he hands over a one dollar coin.&lt;br /&gt;Amongst all the guys and girls there, he's the only nice one with a heart.&lt;br /&gt;The rest ah, drop dead la. TSS, BOO !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw something in class that made me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;Anthony was looking at his screen and suddenly his mouth opened in a disgusted shocked manner.&lt;br /&gt;Then i realise he was looking at the photo of Shoonie wearing a facial mask !&lt;br /&gt;And when i saw the photo, it was GOD DAMN FUNNY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115168282850572185?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115168282850572185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115168282850572185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115168282850572185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115168282850572185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-know-that-you-hear-me.html' title='I know that you hear me.'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115158902169774444</id><published>2006-06-29T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T21:50:21.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>There are 7 libra-ians in W24B.</title><content type='html'>&lt;B&gt;&lt;U&gt;6.48pm&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supposed to go home, but i had the sudden urge to climb up that long flight of slanted staircase.&lt;br /&gt;Walked a long way up super steep slopes, car-less tar roads, deserted hills.&lt;br /&gt;AND HERE I AM ! Faber Point.&lt;br /&gt;I remember coming here often and taking the cable car up to eat at The HILLS (super nice restaurant)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can spot my house from up here ! And the sunset rocks.&lt;br /&gt;BUT THEN, there are like ten thousand China people down here, some tour group i guess.&lt;br /&gt;Im not discriminating, but then, they're somewhat fascinated with that small figurine of a mere merlion.&lt;br /&gt;OH YAY they're leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls and guys had lunch together again, keldy and guowei damn hell funny la.&lt;br /&gt;They feed each other like gays, and chee cant seem to keep her mouth closed when she laughs&lt;br /&gt;And then i can see sliced up noodles and fish bits in her big mouth. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to order sliced fish head bee hoon. So i simply read from the "menu"&lt;br /&gt;And it said "Fried fish sliced cu bee hoon soup". I went like "Fried fish (PAUSE) slice cuuuuuu--&lt;br /&gt;bee hoon (PAUSE for 5 seconds) SOUP. The aunty started laughing. I didnt even know what i was trying to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bobby offered me $60 and Evon offered me $10.&lt;br /&gt;Tempting offer, i want Evon, but $60.&lt;br /&gt;AND YES, I AM JUST JOKING. Im not going to pfft anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After class there was a conflict (i love starting conflicts, HOHO)&lt;br /&gt;Okay, apparently this ill-mannered uncivillised barbaric girl was so uncool.&lt;br /&gt;She and her IG-mates need to use our classroom and some facilitator booked it.&lt;br /&gt;But she "chased" us out of the class like some dogs please. &lt;br /&gt;And knowing the people in our class, the more you want us to leave, the more we'll stay.&lt;br /&gt;And given her foul attitude, we saw the need to disturb them delibrately.&lt;br /&gt;We chanted "BIMBO, BIMBO" and then she barged in with her army of skanks (okay, maybe just one or two),&lt;br /&gt;stood at the door, and said it in her squeaky whatever voice. "Can you all leave like, NOW" (or something like that, but, the "like" and the "NOW" was there)&lt;br /&gt;Then Evon and I spoke back. Evon told her back "cant you be more polite, and can you like, LEAVE NOW"&lt;br /&gt;So arguements started. Maki said she told us to shut up, and we started insulting her and her horrid bimboticness.&lt;br /&gt;She's from Pacesetters (APPARENTLY RP HAS THIS WEEEEIRD CCA THAT TEACHES YOU TO BE A &lt;S&gt;BIMBO&lt;/S&gt; LADY and LEARN MAKE UP) &lt;br /&gt;Yes please, open up your eyes super big and say "what the fuck" like that policewoman in Silent Hill.&lt;br /&gt;Im not saying all the girls from that IG are bimbos, but that girl with the ugly cheapo looking Zara tee shirt DEFINITELY is a bimbo.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing wrong with being a bimbo, but just for the record, her attitude sucks and im going to pinch her eyeballs out.&lt;br /&gt;She chased three classes out of their classrooms.&lt;br /&gt;Would it kill you to just say please and thankyou? BITCH LEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ohmygggaawwwd, i like, totally just broke a nail, now i have to go paint it in hot pink and stick on those little itsybitsy shining glitter studs again" (LEAH, i know you like to do that to your nails, but im not hinting at yo &lt;I&gt;hor&lt;/i&gt;. HHAH)&lt;br /&gt;"Oh look, an eyelash ! HURRY HURRY, *blows it off hands and makes a wish*"&lt;br /&gt;"GAAAWWD, that little cute-sy pencil is SO awesome! Maybe i can have sex with you and you'd get me one"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TSS, bimbos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;B&gt;19:26&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i find spending time alone somewhat better now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIDICULOUS ! How uncouth can China people get (not discriminating here, but again, you get the idea)&lt;br /&gt;This woman, okay, hag. Came over to my laptop and STARED into my screen !&lt;br /&gt;I just dropped my jaw and closed my screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excuse this entry if it sounds god-damn annoying and snappish.&lt;br /&gt;But, i feel angry.&lt;br /&gt;Im listening to more songs from the shout out louds, they're quite good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sort of wish there's someone i can chill at Faber Point with.&lt;br /&gt;We came here at midnight for UG leadership camp last year.&lt;br /&gt;There's millions of stars When the sun goes down.&lt;br /&gt;OMG THE SKY DAMN HELL NICE. And it cant be captured on my lousy phonecam.&lt;br /&gt;If only i can take snapshots with my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/w24b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/w24b.jpg" border="0" alt="This week"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/junetwentynine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/junetwentynine.jpg" border="0" alt="Camwhoring in class. Five girls, two gays." /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/mountfaber.jpg" border="0" alt="Mount Faber."&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/320/carpark.jpg" border="0" alt="Yesterday's"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115158902169774444?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115158902169774444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115158902169774444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115158902169774444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115158902169774444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/there-are-7-libra-ians-in-w24b.html' title='There are 7 libra-ians in W24B.'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115150354667994084</id><published>2006-06-28T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T22:15:06.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheezels, the original cheese</title><content type='html'>Im with michelle now!&lt;br /&gt;At the carpark somewhere not far from my house.&lt;br /&gt;YAY. Someone to hang with in the neighbourhood, but she doesnt stay here.&lt;br /&gt;She stays in the red colored hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came home early, finished up all the stupid daily shit (RJ, evaluation, quiz)&lt;br /&gt;FIRST TIME i ever finished it so early.&lt;br /&gt;Went running, discovered new short cuts and a hidden archery training spot.&lt;br /&gt;Walked into this bush of tall grass with no roads cause i followed a man who walked in.&lt;br /&gt;It leads to a dead end and he was nowhere to be seen. I might have seen a ghost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home to grab my laptop, and met mich, 7-11. indian mama store.&lt;br /&gt;Bought lots of snacks, CARPARK. (:&lt;br /&gt;:D:D:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/200/IMG_0432.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/200/IMG_0463.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/200/IMG_0486.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/200/IMG_0456.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/200/IMG_0437.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE LOVE STAR GAZING AND LISTENING TO THE BATS SQUEAK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______ wants to say something:&lt;I&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel the bats overhead, sqeaking. crickets chirping. and when i layed down on the path, i saw Dara's beautiful ponytail! haha i saw the three stars in a row. we're listening to heart by stars. ants are infesting dara's vegetables. we should go bat hunting some other night!! and we shall call clarissa to come down next time (when she doesnt have tuition) we should bring the picnic mat, we should bring my bed here.. so that i can sleep under the stars. hahaha : D long time no see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, need to bring tissue paper also.&lt;br /&gt;Red bean potong ice cream drip on your volcom bag and broccoli gravy smeared over my crumpler school hymn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115150354667994084?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115150354667994084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115150354667994084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115150354667994084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115150354667994084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/cheezels-original-cheese.html' title='Cheezels, the original cheese'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115141933461869372</id><published>2006-06-27T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T22:43:51.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm only left with used-to-be's</title><content type='html'>FINALLY, VB ended. We dont have to touch those codes anymore.&lt;br /&gt;This is interesting, there's people in my class who works as a full time fishmonger in Tekka Market.&lt;br /&gt;You're such a pompous fake, man. Drop dead and roll over, stinky fish seller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Softball practice was cancelled, so i didnt get to go.&lt;br /&gt;Went for the open-mic auditions instead.&lt;br /&gt;Not much people turned up !&lt;br /&gt;There were these two guys and they were pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;We had to wait til 6.30 in case people came for auditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keldy and Guowei were disturbing Evon and I.&lt;br /&gt;And then they told us to wait for them, and in the end they had their butts stuck in the conference room. &lt;br /&gt;So we left without them. Haha, we bought dinosaur gummy! :D&lt;br /&gt;I love to chew them up into pieces and lick lick.&lt;br /&gt;Took train together with 'chels'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny when you find yourself &lt;br /&gt;Looking from the outside&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing here but all I want&lt;br /&gt;Is to be over there&lt;br /&gt;Why did I let myself believe&lt;br /&gt;Miracles could happen&lt;br /&gt;Cause now I have to pretend &lt;br /&gt;That I don't really care&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got bored, so i searched my own name on yahoo.&lt;br /&gt;I found another person in NUS with the same name! But surname = Chee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115141933461869372?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115141933461869372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115141933461869372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115141933461869372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115141933461869372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/im-only-left-with-used-to-bes.html' title='I&apos;m only left with used-to-be&apos;s'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115131756220650414</id><published>2006-06-26T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T22:24:48.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>College dropout</title><content type='html'>&lt;I&gt;&lt;B&gt;The Veronicas&lt;/b&gt;| Everything im not&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slacked in school today. didnt do much work, cause the problem today was stupid, and i wasnt really "allowed" to do much.&lt;br /&gt;But it was still fun anyhow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoonie kissed me in the toilet! (:&lt;br /&gt;I kept chatting on MSN today. At the watercooler corner, at the toilet, everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;Talked with Ruth and Ayn at the corner, and then the relieve-faci came back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;AYN IS SO HANDSOME&lt;/B&gt; *SHE SWOONS*. HAHAHHAHAHAHAHA. okay, period&lt;br /&gt;After that, she went bonkers in class, and CPR-ed the HALLS over to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoonie was psyched up about eating KFC after school she was almost going crazy.&lt;br /&gt;When we reached Causeway, BOOM, closed.&lt;br /&gt;Seeing her standing there like a zombie was damn funny okay.&lt;br /&gt;She just stoned at the constructing "KFC".&lt;br /&gt;So Ruth, Angela, Shoonie and I ended up eating LJS.&lt;br /&gt;Angela's chicken was so small man. Maybe bird flu just ended. HURHUR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited for Evon and we ZOOMED back to sch for the CAP meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the library now and my right earphone is faulty.&lt;br /&gt;It ZZZTS my ear.&lt;br /&gt;Cause that day at sentosa i was having my bubble bath and it plopped into the bathtub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----- waved and said hello today.&lt;br /&gt;(((((((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/edit 22:08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like admitting, Lindsay's songs are actually quite nice to listen to.&lt;br /&gt;There, i said it.&lt;br /&gt;I have this revulsion against VB. Tomorrow, i predict. WILL BE HELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAYOKAY, who watched High School Musical?&lt;br /&gt;OMGG, I LOVE IT MAN. Zac Efron is hot, and Vanessa has a nice voice !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/1600/sq_hs_musical_sdtrck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5737/2510/200/sq_hs_musical_sdtrck.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am i a little bit too garrulous sometimes? HAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115131756220650414?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115131756220650414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115131756220650414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115131756220650414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115131756220650414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/college-dropout.html' title='College dropout'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115123019826328075</id><published>2006-06-25T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T18:24:23.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad weekend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Saturday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horrid.&lt;br /&gt;Went over to Karen's, realise i forgot to bring SOMETHING (really important that i cannot live without).&lt;br /&gt;Waited 20min for the bus to come.&lt;br /&gt;After taking one step out of the bus stop, i realise i didnt bring my key.&lt;br /&gt;Took cab back to Karen's, took the key, cabbed home, took my "thing" and cabbed back to Karen's.&lt;br /&gt;Cab driver was being very XYZ.&lt;br /&gt;Went swimming, and then it started pouring, so again, i didnt get any much tanner.&lt;br /&gt;Weather was being very XYZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was nothing much to do and the facilities at Rasa Sentosa was rather PPFT, so i went for a stroll on the beach. &lt;br /&gt;LONELY OKAY, i walked from Siloso to Palawan, and from Palawan back to Siloso.&lt;br /&gt;All the way i had Michelle's voice to accompany. I think we spoke on the phone for hours.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted tequila but i got no IC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Carnivale til late.&lt;br /&gt;Its weird how we can all go together but in seperate rooms.&lt;br /&gt;And its sad that Karen, Ryan and I didnt get the suite. WE GOT THAT SMALL STINKYASS ROOM.&lt;br /&gt;Dana spent the night watching Cartoon Network.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;U&gt;Sunday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up damn early, just to get fat and eat the (as quoted by michelle) DAMN YUMMY RASA BUFFET. &lt;br /&gt;Aunty was nagging, i went to toilet, and that's where i lost my pendant.&lt;br /&gt;VERY ANNOYED. Went up to the room alone to watch a stupid show about this couple making out all the time.&lt;br /&gt;Then i fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up and everyone was gone, cept Ryan, also sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;Played pool and daytona.&lt;br /&gt;I WIN !&lt;br /&gt;We were all in the suite, and i left something in the other room but the key was locked inside, so i climbed the wall over and went in through the balcony. &lt;br /&gt;(SEE, im spiderman)&lt;br /&gt;Coffeeclub for cakes, babysitted Dana and brought her home to safty &lt;-- sounds sarcastic &lt;I&gt;horrxz&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE PEOPLE ! Watch &lt;B&gt;High School Musical&lt;/b&gt; later ! Disney Channel.&lt;br /&gt;SUPER HOT &lt;U&gt;ZAC EFRON&lt;/U&gt; INSIDE. Ashley Tidale too. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living without internet for two days, i almost died.&lt;br /&gt;I checked all my grades for the week, and MAN, they sucked.&lt;br /&gt;It only makes me hate school more. Very &lt;I&gt;ABCEDFG&lt;/i&gt; indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img152.imageshack.us/img152/7589/cimg78816ds.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img234.imageshack.us/img234/4725/cimg78803fb.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;-- Her smile looks so fake, i look almost too happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img234.imageshack.us/img234/2541/cimg78979ms.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img152.imageshack.us/img152/4299/cimg79055km.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're bored, this happens. HAHAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115123019826328075?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115123019826328075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115123019826328075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115123019826328075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115123019826328075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/bad-weekend.html' title='Bad weekend.'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115108780633884486</id><published>2006-06-24T02:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T02:36:50.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry but, im just going to continue appearing offline.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img158.imageshack.us/img158/8673/cimg78292wx.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img294.imageshack.us/img294/9162/cimg78288pt.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img370.imageshack.us/img370/4075/cimg78328uq.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img342.imageshack.us/img342/5210/cimg78351ps.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img342.imageshack.us/img342/2515/cimg78404ui.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img370.imageshack.us/img370/5784/cimg78449gg.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img370.imageshack.us/img370/4585/cimg78576fi.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img198.imageshack.us/img198/3922/cimg78767dq.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img370.imageshack.us/img370/2023/cimg78655df.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite alley. (:&lt;br /&gt;If anyone can guess it, i'll give you a lollypop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Yishan and Joyce.&lt;br /&gt;Chinatown is hot. Walked to club street, had ice cream at 7-11, and i saw Mrs Leong!&lt;br /&gt;GAAAK, lucky she never see me. EEEYER&lt;br /&gt;Went for currypuffs at SouthBridgeRd.&lt;br /&gt;Walked to Boat Quay, then esplanade library.&lt;br /&gt;We all like some no-life people sit there and read mags.&lt;br /&gt;Yishan and Joyce left, i stayed to read until the library closed.&lt;br /&gt;True enough, my dad called me to tell me a story about the great wall of china and how the fella who built it didnt consult the doctor when she's sick. Haha, in simple terms, he nagged at me for not going to my aunty's clinic.&lt;br /&gt;I was in the library and had to whisper cause the woman was going around picking faults at people who spoke onthe phone.&lt;br /&gt;And somehow he kept hearing "im in a movie" when i obviously said "im in the library"&lt;br /&gt;"call me when its over", he said. WHAT'S OVER?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left the library, and then i thought about alot of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supposed to change and go running when i reached home, but theeeennn, i starting to screw that driver (SREW-DRIVER) into the wall and i fucked up my own wrist.&lt;br /&gt;Helped Dana with her science project about ferns. Somewhat she dont believe what i tell her about dandelions and she believe my 8 year old cousin that "pigeon orchid fern" exists. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spending some time with cousins, uncle and aunties at Sentosa tmr.&lt;br /&gt;I hope the sun is good and i wont &lt;I&gt;strike lottery&lt;/i&gt;, because ironically, its bad luck. UGGGH-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115108780633884486?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115108780633884486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115108780633884486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115108780633884486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115108780633884486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/sorry-but-im-just-going-to-continue.html' title='Sorry but, im just going to continue appearing offline.'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115104446573910077</id><published>2006-06-23T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T14:34:25.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its been five days since i laughed at you.</title><content type='html'>I woke up, brushed my teeth squeaky clean,&lt;br /&gt;sat down on the edge of my bed,&lt;br /&gt;and stoned.&lt;br /&gt;Told my mum i cant go to sch cause im about to die.&lt;br /&gt;Then i went back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Dad came in to off my radio and tell me to see the doctor later or else i'll never hear the end of it. Im going to pretend i didnt hear that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a CAP meeting today! But im not in school,&lt;br /&gt;so who what where -ever.&lt;br /&gt;Im off to meet Yishan and Joyce in Chinatown! :D&lt;br /&gt;YAY, old fashion place, EEEE, full of ahpeks who like staring at ass.&lt;br /&gt;Im meeting them outside Hotel 81. HAHAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;DO WHAT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115104446573910077?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115104446573910077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115104446573910077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115104446573910077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115104446573910077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/its-been-five-days-since-i-laughed-at.html' title='Its been five days since i laughed at you.'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115099627702138234</id><published>2006-06-23T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T01:11:17.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fchlock</title><content type='html'>I attempted to pack my room, and it turned out to be a disastor.&lt;br /&gt;My eyes have been open for too long.&lt;br /&gt;2 hours and a half of sleep isnt enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was Danny's last day, and he'll be replaced by a new faci. ):&lt;br /&gt;Class was rather fun.&lt;br /&gt;Ayn didnt come, and UT was horror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aft sch, took train with Evon and Bobby. Bobby is so horny la.&lt;br /&gt;Look at that girl's bra color and yelled out DUANEHBU so loud without knowing what it means.&lt;br /&gt;Shoonie was wearing ABCDEFG today, hot ass that we'll smack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went over to Joyce's.&lt;br /&gt;They were so busy making brownies that i was left standing the the drizzle for quite some time.&lt;br /&gt;BROWNIES!&lt;br /&gt;I ate quite alot, see im making my throat worse.&lt;br /&gt;Played squash ! Yay. &lt;br /&gt;Then Yishan had to leave.&lt;br /&gt;Joyce and I talked talked talked.&lt;br /&gt;Went for dessert, and the ice kachang looked like puke and i kept playing with the red beans.&lt;br /&gt;My hands were getting shaky. Its like i have some parkinsons disease or something, cause its wobbly, and when i scoop the ice kachang, its like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joyce : YADDA YADDA YADDA, and then she say......&lt;br /&gt;Dara : OMG, Jurassic Park (Because the water in the spoon was vibrating)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told me to stop shaking my hand like jurassic park cause it was distracting that the blue spoon kept wobbling.&lt;br /&gt;But i cant help it man. Squash killed my ugly hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed home and met a nasty driver who couldnt stop complaining.&lt;br /&gt;My throat is burning, my eyes are straining, and im drained.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115099627702138234?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115099627702138234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115099627702138234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115099627702138234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115099627702138234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/fchlock.html' title='Fchlock'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115091272596879262</id><published>2006-06-22T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T01:58:46.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i've developed a habit of eating ice cream late at night.</title><content type='html'>I feel quite stressed.&lt;br /&gt;There's like not enough time for anything.&lt;br /&gt;And what has everyone got so much to talk about on MSN?&lt;br /&gt;TS. Appearing offline is an everyday routine now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IRRITATED OKAY, and there is UT tmr, and i have this feeling that i'd be late again due to whatever retard reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im mega sleepy, my eyelids are shutting,&lt;br /&gt;but i just cant sleep. IM GOING TO DIE !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chee and i did something very ABCDEFG today. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;And we are in love with the water cooler.&lt;br /&gt;Now we have to hangout spots.&lt;br /&gt;We ate cupnoodles at 7-11 after school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SQUASH TOMORROW !&lt;br /&gt;And and. Who is free on Sunday morning?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115091272596879262?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115091272596879262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115091272596879262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115091272596879262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115091272596879262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/ive-developed-habit-of-eating-ice.html' title='i&apos;ve developed a habit of eating ice cream late at night.'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115081252505517367</id><published>2006-06-20T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T22:08:45.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PushPush</title><content type='html'>Im quite addicted to Lemon Puff Biscuits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The class did quite a nice art work on the board about the "almighty".&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAINING EARLY IN THE MORNING.&lt;br /&gt;I was almost late for school, again.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid okay, i wake up so damn early and its always other people that make me late.&lt;br /&gt;Late for UT, i thought i was going to fail.&lt;br /&gt;Alot of people were late too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class was quite fun today without the irksome bucky.&lt;br /&gt;During breakout i poked Ashley's sunnyside up and chris went to tell him i poked it. -_- loudmouth.&lt;br /&gt;But i denied, duh. Its just a slice of egg anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyeball was on the verge of rolling out.&lt;br /&gt;My left eye was damn hell pain for the whole day and it felt like "pancake" (Copyrighted - Evon).&lt;br /&gt;I kept putting eyedrop into my eyeball, i think i used like half the bottle of EyeMo.&lt;br /&gt;CheeChee and I have a new secret. THREE EFF ELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was late for the dental because we took a stroll to the train station.&lt;br /&gt;And the dentist nagged a little. Kind of pricked my conscience that he had to work "OT".&lt;br /&gt;Ate this weird dessert with shoonie and she drank bubble tea.&lt;br /&gt;Talked about CHAOUL CHAOUL and PANGSAI. HAH !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115081252505517367?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115081252505517367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115081252505517367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115081252505517367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115081252505517367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/pushpush.html' title='PushPush'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115071161627789566</id><published>2006-06-19T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T18:06:56.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I got runny nose.</title><content type='html'>School re-opened today!&lt;br /&gt;Other polys are still having holidays. ):&lt;br /&gt;Supposingly going to Joyce's to play squash and some BBQ that was cancelled.&lt;br /&gt;So im hanging with Evon in school now.&lt;br /&gt;HOHOH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was LATE for school today,&lt;br /&gt;Excuse? Drunk sister.&lt;br /&gt;Waited for her for half an hour and she didnt turn up.&lt;br /&gt;When she finally appeared, she gave that BAO QING TIAN face.&lt;br /&gt;VERY BLACK, and she reeked of liquor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img153.imageshack.us/img153/9449/cimg77978nm.jpg" width="320" height="240"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;-- her, laughing to herself, with andrew at the back also laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to Woodlands, and met Ayn.&lt;br /&gt;She's ponning school on thursday. ):&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA PON TOO.&lt;br /&gt;Angela returned me $8, Cheryln returned me $1.&lt;br /&gt;I didnt even know they owe me money.&lt;S&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahha, next time you owe me money no need to return one lor, i wont even remember. &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wore my "I &lt;3 DAD" shirt today, as a gift to my dad.&lt;br /&gt;(Just cause i didnt spend time with him ytd, and yeah, the shirt just came in the mail, SO.)&lt;br /&gt;I showed him the first thing in the car, and he started laughing.&lt;br /&gt;My mum had that look. THAT LOOK. Envious LAH. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Smiling dad,&lt;br /&gt;frowning mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camwhores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img158.imageshack.us/img158/7179/cimg20825wi.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit our sex booth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/4776/cimg20808tz.jpg" width="320" height="240"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class was boring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img19.imageshack.us/img19/8274/cimg78135tb.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115071161627789566?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115071161627789566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115071161627789566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115071161627789566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115071161627789566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-got-runny-nose.html' title='I got runny nose.'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115064504938397566</id><published>2006-06-18T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T23:37:29.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wind swoosh</title><content type='html'>Went queens stadium to run.&lt;br /&gt;Joyce was late ! So me and Yishan started first (hehheh)&lt;br /&gt;ran 8 rounds and walked 1 round.&lt;br /&gt;YAY ! The sense of accomplishment is there. HOHO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went for dessert.&lt;br /&gt;Yishan's cheng teng had funny funny ingredients inside. &lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed to Holland V for Katong Laksa!&lt;br /&gt;WHOOO !&lt;br /&gt;They bought slurpee.&lt;br /&gt;JOYCE IS MAD ABOUT SLURPEE.&lt;br /&gt;She hates NP, and i hate RP, and she wants to come RP, and i want to go NP.&lt;br /&gt;She wants RP cause RP got slurpee. -_-&lt;br /&gt;Eating Katong Laksa with lots of chilli is like preparing for war. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Prepare lots of water and tissue paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat down at this empty shop in Holland V shopping centre.&lt;br /&gt;AND WE SAW MISS SEE (former 1D form teacher) ! Last time my sec 1 science teacher.&lt;br /&gt;She dont remember me &lt;I&gt;leh&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camwhored alot. And the sad truth of our legs because the main topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : (pokes) Thanks to you, im ashamed of myself.&lt;br /&gt;Joyce : HOEII (sad face)&lt;br /&gt;Me : I was talking to my calves.&lt;br /&gt;Yishan : HAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img215.imageshack.us/img215/475/runrun7gm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img215.imageshack.us/img215/475/runrun7gm.jpg" width="260" height="320"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img217.imageshack.us/img217/6519/katonglaska9rz.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://img225.imageshack.us/img225/2914/onetotwelve13ak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img211.imageshack.us/img211/627/onetotwelve6et.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/WAILSSSSSS.&lt;br /&gt;School reopens tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Once again, i have to enter those gates of hell.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;Going to school never seemed so lousy.&lt;br /&gt;UGGH.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, but going to play Squash at Joyce's psychs me up about tomorrow. :D&lt;br /&gt;Holidays are over so soon, i havent done everything i want to do. ):&lt;br /&gt;And i've gotten the habit of sleeping at 5am and waking at 2pm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115064504938397566?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115064504938397566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115064504938397566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115064504938397566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115064504938397566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/wind-swoosh.html' title='Wind swoosh'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115062116099190740</id><published>2006-06-18T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T16:59:21.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>World at your feet</title><content type='html'>Yesterday i recieved my OldNavy shirt in the mail!&lt;br /&gt;Just in time for Father's Day.&lt;br /&gt;It spells "I &lt;3 DAD" &lt;br /&gt;Haha, i think when my mum washes it, she'll probably be thinking why i didnt get one that said "I &lt;3 MOM".&lt;br /&gt;Obvious, i dont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H'Okay, Joyce just ended her taekWANdo. HAAAH ! (flying kick)&lt;br /&gt;So we're all meeting a little late. (ONE WHOLE hour late to be exact)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MSN is really getting on my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;Its always distracting, and i can never get things done when im online.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid orange blinking windows will be prompting me,&lt;br /&gt;and that stupid message alert sound sometimes make me feel like screaming.&lt;br /&gt;I've been appearing offline alot lately.&lt;br /&gt;BOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im sick, all of a sudden.&lt;br /&gt;And i think i know why.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday night i went on a junk food binge while watching tv.&lt;br /&gt;I ate my happy tub of ice cream (NOT ALL LUH, Im not that capable), chips, lemon puff biscuits, milk and cookies, and more lemon puff biscuits.&lt;br /&gt;Today i woke up with a bad throat, sexy voice, and a blocked nose.&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learnt, dont go on a junkfood marathon after midnight &lt;S&gt;no matter how desperate your mouth/tongue wants to taste some goodness.&lt;/s&gt; (OKAY, i realise it sounds a little haywire)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate Sandi Thom's stupid punkrockerwithflowersinmyhair song.&lt;br /&gt;SHUT UP YOU STUPID IDENTITY CRISIS GIRL. &lt;br /&gt;Just pick either punk rocker or bimbo, GAHH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115062116099190740?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115062116099190740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115062116099190740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115062116099190740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115062116099190740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/world-at-your-feet.html' title='World at your feet'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115055750452007253</id><published>2006-06-17T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T23:18:24.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sand in my pants</title><content type='html'>I got up on time!&lt;br /&gt;And my alarm clock didnt go off.&lt;br /&gt;When i opened my eyes i saw the BRIGHT BRIGHT sun,&lt;br /&gt;and it got me all psyched up. HOH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed down to Harbourfront,&lt;br /&gt;once again, the sentosa bus queue was like the Great Wall of China. (But not as long as the one on Good Friday this year)&lt;br /&gt;FIVE HAPPY PEOPOOS. :D&lt;br /&gt;Yishan and Joyce were soaked in water and being a stickysandy person.&lt;br /&gt;Jan, Ling and I had hydrophobia. Haha, nah, we didnt want to get wet luh.&lt;br /&gt;So we sat there like TAITAIs, listened to tunes, pretended to sing like ABSO-HAWT bands, and watched porn.&lt;br /&gt;YES, watch porn.&lt;br /&gt;There was this malay boy who kept running in and out of the water, and his shorts were so loose that they kept falling off!&lt;br /&gt;Jan and Ling saw his butt (actually underwear, but it was soaked and see-through) alot of times. I only managed to catch a glimpse.&lt;br /&gt;Tonight both of they're eyeballs surely pop out one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were pretending to lipsync to Kelly Clarkson, and Jan realised its 2.20pm!&lt;br /&gt;SHIT, LATE FOR DENTAL.&lt;br /&gt;I rushed rushed rushed. Then. Then. In the end i cancelled.&lt;br /&gt;So we took the tram back.&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN I LOST MY PHONE ! (HUR)&lt;br /&gt;Hey, i ten thousand years never lose anything already man. So dont start.&lt;br /&gt;But i found it. At seven-eleven. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;some kind soul returned it! FIRST TIME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw this stupid China couple attempting to murder this supercute puppy.&lt;br /&gt;They were like dragging it into the water ! And the dog was so reluctant to get into the water.&lt;br /&gt;STUPID. Practically everyone at that section of the beach were staring at them, but they like not shy please. &lt;br /&gt;CALL SPCA THEN THEY KNOW.&lt;br /&gt;Poor dog -- choking, drowning, suffocating in that woman's &lt;S&gt;boobs&lt;/s&gt; arms.&lt;br /&gt;Yishan was attacked by rashes.&lt;br /&gt;WATER = NOT CLEAN.&lt;br /&gt;Lucky i never go in. HAHHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left sentosa by FOOT.&lt;br /&gt;The bus queue so crowded luh, again, like the great wall of china.&lt;br /&gt;In total today, we drank 7 slurpees.&lt;br /&gt;I LIKE THE BLUE COLOR FLAVOURED ONE, i get to have a blue tongue. :)&lt;br /&gt;I bit Joyce. WHOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate NY Pizza at hbf.&lt;br /&gt;Its a bad place to walk around. SO BORING PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;But its still a nice place. SO MANY MIRRORS AROUND ! &lt;br /&gt;Everywhere i go, i can see my reflection and check my hair.&lt;br /&gt;Even Delifrance and starbucks also got mirror!&lt;br /&gt;I was looking for a tub of ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;Cold storage didnt have smaller ones, and Cheers didnt have a SINGLE one&lt;br /&gt;I WAS CRAVING FOR ICE CREAM BADLY, and i needed a tub to make me feel happy.&lt;br /&gt;Didnt get to buy any in HBF, so i went to the mama store at the next block from my house.&lt;br /&gt;And then. I HAD NOT ENOUGH MONEY. HAH!&lt;br /&gt;So i ran home to take kaching and went back to pay.&lt;br /&gt;YAY, i have a tub of ice cream. :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;AND IM SCOOPING A SPOONFUL INTO MY MOUTH NOW ! &lt;br /&gt;GAAAAH, ice cream. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard &lt;U&gt;Since You Been Gone&lt;/u&gt; four times in my mp3 today by random order, and now its playing on the radio. AGAIN. -_-&lt;br /&gt;But the song makes sense though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How moronic am i to bring the camera and not the memory card?&lt;br /&gt;I could only take a limited number of snapshots today. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img230.imageshack.us/img230/3194/cimg76572au.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazy day, sunny beach, sandy pants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img151.imageshack.us/img151/1954/cimg76565xg.jpg" width="320" height="240"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They wanted to take a photo of us, but in the end, i took a photo for them instead. HAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img69.imageshack.us/img69/7300/sentosafive7fd.jpg"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img228.imageshack.us/img228/3438/sentosafive9an.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY FIVE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115055750452007253?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115055750452007253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115055750452007253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115055750452007253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115055750452007253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/sand-in-my-pants.html' title='Sand in my pants'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115048757878267066</id><published>2006-06-17T03:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T04:01:44.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall to pieces</title><content type='html'>Im feeling AWAKE ! &lt;br /&gt;I got home smiling to myself. &lt;br /&gt;HEEEE. :D&lt;br /&gt;I think, &lt;S&gt;tomorrow&lt;/s&gt;today  (saturday) is going to be a good day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Mich at her house bus stop and we went Ikea for Swedish Meatballs.&lt;br /&gt;YUM ! Went to Queens to walk around.&lt;br /&gt;SHE'S MAD OKAY, she make me (not really) treat her to ice blended bubble tea, then she spent the same amount of money to read her fortune and tell her weight using some stupid pink colored machine WHICH was SO unaccurate.&lt;br /&gt;It showed that she's 63KG, which is VERY impossible. And she actually believed that machine. 0_0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed to Great World. I chew on the pearls until my jaw was tired. But i just swallowed everything, hoping i'd choke on one unlucky pearl.&lt;br /&gt;Stopped by at Ben&amp;Jerry's.&lt;br /&gt;Chermaine/Charmaine (?) was working there!&lt;br /&gt;I talked to the store manager for a while, and i think i think! I want to work there. (:&lt;br /&gt;Im gonna send my application soon. Maybe i'd quit school to be a happy ice cream scooper. &lt;br /&gt;FUN LEH. My childhood ambition&lt;br /&gt;SAW KAREN ! Eating a McChicken while walking in her cute way. Hahh,&lt;br /&gt;slapped her arm with my pouch, and her reaction was quite priceless.&lt;br /&gt;She and Ryan are watching Garfield 2 (THEY SAID IT SUCKED)&lt;br /&gt;Mich and I bought tickets for sneaks for &lt;U&gt;Just My Luck&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Karen treat us. YAY, so nice.&lt;br /&gt;The show was at midnight, and we sat like hopeless fools at the basement.&lt;br /&gt;I ate two ice cream cones and she ate two BAKUAs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopped at Zara. That girl working there so cool.&lt;br /&gt;I think she's a bung. Is it?&lt;br /&gt;ABSO-HAWTT&lt;br /&gt;Cool hair, cool shoes, cool style, COOL PERSON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried on the VANS shoes that i eyed for bloody damn long!&lt;br /&gt;AHHH ! I think, i'll just heck care and buy it cause, iloveitsoabso-much.&lt;br /&gt;CHECKERS ! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate dinner at TCC with Karen&amp;Ryan when their movie was over.&lt;br /&gt;Ryan was being lame with his cheena pok vintage stuff. Hah&lt;br /&gt;They left, then mich and i had to stay to wait for the movie to start.&lt;br /&gt;SO NICE CAN, after they left two drinks came, and its like, they paid for it before leaving!&lt;br /&gt;SO NICE. &lt;br /&gt;We sat there colouring and drawing stuff like deprived kids. HAHH&lt;br /&gt;I saw this waiter walking past and staring but i didnt say much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for the movie with two cheesy hotdogs&lt;br /&gt;Just my luck was quite nice !&lt;br /&gt;After the movie we RAN to Zion Rd to kiasully snatch cabs. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;She asked me to flag one for her because "i dont know how to", she said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : I want to throw a party.&lt;br /&gt;Me : SHIT MY BIRTHDAY IS ON A WEDNESDAY !&lt;br /&gt;Mich : huh? when?&lt;br /&gt;Me : A wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;Mich : WHAT DAY?&lt;br /&gt;Me : A WEDNESDAY.&lt;br /&gt;Mich : OH ! Tsk, i heard awareness day.&lt;br /&gt;Mich : Just say its on a XING QI SAN la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img207.imageshack.us/img207/1259/cimg76024fp.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw this while eating ice cream. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Sweet secrets bakery REALLY keeps a secret.&lt;br /&gt;They keep their sandwiches and cakes. (EEE, not fresh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img459.imageshack.us/img459/6647/cimg76135ds.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img58.imageshack.us/img58/7853/cimg76255il.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slacking at TCC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img478.imageshack.us/img478/3152/cimg76326gy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hysterical pastel colors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/edit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=15&gt; HAPPY &lt;u&gt;BELATED&lt;/u&gt; B&lt;S&gt;ITCH&lt;/s&gt;DAY TO STALKER&lt;br /&gt;DIARY!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115048757878267066?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115048757878267066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115048757878267066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115048757878267066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115048757878267066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/fall-to-pieces.html' title='Fall to pieces'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115039791285031474</id><published>2006-06-16T02:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T02:59:12.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakaway</title><content type='html'>I shouldnt be up late at night thinking and feeling lousy.&lt;br /&gt;what janice would call "reflection" (hahha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;S&gt;okay, im not okay.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this sucks, im tired of pretending&lt;br /&gt;i should just sleep &lt;i&gt;hor&lt;/i&gt;, yeah. GOD, IM TALKING TO MYSELF. HURRR&lt;br /&gt;HELLO DARA, OH HELLO BACK.&lt;br /&gt;i see lightning, it is damn bright. &lt;br /&gt;DUH, its LIGHTning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115039791285031474?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115039791285031474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115039791285031474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115039791285031474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115039791285031474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/breakaway.html' title='Breakaway'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115038938732930268</id><published>2006-06-15T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T02:50:09.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something feels empty</title><content type='html'>The postman woke me up this &lt;S&gt;morning&lt;/s&gt; afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;He was pounding on the door so loudly, i thought there was a fire or something.&lt;br /&gt;YAY ! Another package. :D Lucky i was home, if not must go post office to collect again. :&lt;br /&gt;I tried to pack my room and hang up some frames.&lt;br /&gt;BAD ATTEMPT at hammering nails into the wall.&lt;br /&gt;The nails always become crooked! AHH !&lt;br /&gt;And now the wall is like HOLE-Y.&lt;br /&gt;Thank god i can cover it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel lazy.&lt;br /&gt;TMR MEETING MICH! &lt;br /&gt;YAY. Ikea meatballs, here i come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;U&gt;Tuesday night&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img162.imageshack.us/img162/4835/cimg753335kk.jpg" width="320" height="240"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img162.imageshack.us/img162/6105/cimg753638kw.jpg" width="320" height="240"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SLAP US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drahasdfgnikasdfcufgasdfniyrasdftmi&lt;br /&gt;asdf,didasdfydaeasdfrlaiasdfthguasdfohtiasdf&lt;br /&gt;.gnasdfidneasdfterpasdftsujasdfsawiasdfgnolasdfallaasdftuosas&lt;br /&gt;dfnrutasdf&lt;br /&gt;?uoyasdfekilasdfelohasdfssanasdfaekiasdfllliasdftsieasdfmocwa&lt;br /&gt;sdfoh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115038938732930268?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115038938732930268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115038938732930268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115038938732930268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115038938732930268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/something-feels-empty.html' title='Something feels empty'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115031071245721160</id><published>2006-06-15T02:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T02:47:05.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take me back to primary school,so i can be a cooler nerd.</title><content type='html'>I know why i cant wake up on time everyday.&lt;br /&gt;THIS BED IS REALLY COMFY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i feel like im missing out on alot of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;I feel envious of people hanging out in a BIG group in town late at night.&lt;br /&gt;Im satisfied with the people i have in my life, but being GREEDY, i want a little more.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, i hate my neighbourhood.&lt;br /&gt;All i want is someone to hangout with at night while chatting over cup noodles or ice cream from 7-11.&lt;br /&gt;Why isnt there anyone normal to do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes i feel like i wasted 16years and 9months of my life&lt;br /&gt;being fussy, chickening out of things like a PUCK PUCK chicken, beating around the bush, wasting time, sleeping, eating, being a couch potato.&lt;br /&gt;Something's missing, it feels empty somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;I WANT MORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Msn is still not working, and my old happy Hi-Fi set is pissing me off.&lt;br /&gt;The reception for p10 is ZZZZZT.&lt;br /&gt;It only plays clearly when i hold the antenna or stand near the radio.&lt;br /&gt;When i move away it will go ZZZZZZZ. I think it likes me too much.&lt;br /&gt;So i have to stand there and hold the antenna. ):&lt;br /&gt;For now, i have to listen to power98 and their not-so-nice tunes.&lt;br /&gt;TSK. I cant sleep, and i have nothing to do without MSN and people to accompany me talk online.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115031071245721160?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115031071245721160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115031071245721160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115031071245721160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115031071245721160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/take-me-back-to-primary-schoolso-i-can.html' title='Take me back to primary school,so i can be a cooler nerd.'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115030344411824661</id><published>2006-06-14T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T00:44:04.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deprived</title><content type='html'>Here is the deal:&lt;br /&gt;1. Put your music player on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. Press forward for each question.&lt;br /&gt;3. Use the song title as the answer to the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there you have it.&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;How am I feeling today?&lt;br /&gt;Stalker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I get far in life?&lt;br /&gt;Here I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do my friends see me?&lt;br /&gt;Swing Swing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where will I get married?&lt;br /&gt;Basketcase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is my best friend's theme song?&lt;br /&gt;Ride with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the story of my life?&lt;br /&gt;Im a fake. (HAHA!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is/was high school like?&lt;br /&gt;Ohio (Come back to texas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I get ahead in life?&lt;br /&gt;Someone like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the best thing about me?&lt;br /&gt;Ashtray Heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is today going to be like?&lt;br /&gt;Undiscovered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is in store for this weekend?&lt;br /&gt;Hips dont lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song describes my parent(s)?&lt;br /&gt;Stick with you (EW)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To describe my grandparents?&lt;br /&gt;Wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is my life going?&lt;br /&gt;A bell will ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song will they play at my funeral?&lt;br /&gt;Thank God Im not the one (HAHAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does the world see me?&lt;br /&gt;Oh My Gosh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I have a happy life?&lt;br /&gt;Always and Forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do my friends really think of me?&lt;br /&gt;Candy shop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do people secretly lust after me?&lt;br /&gt;Are you gonna be my girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I make myself happy?&lt;br /&gt;Empty apartment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should I do with my life?&lt;br /&gt;Let you down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I ever have children?&lt;br /&gt;All that i've got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WERE/ARE YOU DOING IN SECONDARY SCHOOL?&lt;br /&gt;1. Hiding in toilets during PE&lt;br /&gt;2. Spitting biscuits in Maths class&lt;br /&gt;3. Helping people take "illegal" attendance during house practice&lt;br /&gt;4. Drawing on tables and pretending i didnt do it&lt;br /&gt;5. Hacking into people's lockers and leaving "love" notes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIVE OF YOUR FAVOURITE SINGERS/BANDS?&lt;br /&gt;1. The Afters&lt;br /&gt;2. The Veronicas&lt;br /&gt;3. Green Day&lt;br /&gt;4. Tyler Hilton&lt;br /&gt;5. Yellowcard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIVE THINGS YOU WOULD DO IF YOU WERE A MILLIONAIRE&lt;br /&gt;1. Shop singapore upside down&lt;br /&gt;2. Pay people to do my RJs&lt;br /&gt;3. Get someone to make my room like BUTTERFACTORY&lt;br /&gt;4. Hire someone to shoot the people i hate&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;S&gt;WORLD PEACE&lt;/s&gt; Try to buy HEIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIVE BAD HABITS&lt;br /&gt;1. Walking alone at midnight&lt;br /&gt;2. Eating even when im full&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;I&gt;kiao ka&lt;/i&gt;-ing&lt;br /&gt;4. Seizing any opportunities to just touch a very cute kid&lt;br /&gt;5. Looking into any form of reflection to check my hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIVE THINGS YOU LIKE DOING&lt;br /&gt;1. Shopping&lt;br /&gt;2. Gossiping&lt;br /&gt;3. Hanging out late at night&lt;br /&gt;4. Making weird food like chocolate wafer with peanut butter and nutella sandwich&lt;br /&gt;5. Eating lollipops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIVE THINGS YOU WILL NEVER WEAR, BUY OR GET&lt;br /&gt;1. Cigarettes&lt;br /&gt;2. Drugs&lt;br /&gt;3. THIS IS HARD, I think i'll buy everything man&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIVE FAVOURITE THINGS&lt;br /&gt;1. Ice cream and waffles&lt;br /&gt;2. Camera&lt;br /&gt;3. Trick or treating&lt;br /&gt;4. Helium balloons&lt;br /&gt;5. Snapshots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIVE PEOPLE TO DO THIS&lt;br /&gt;1. Yishan&lt;br /&gt;2. Evon&lt;br /&gt;3. Ling&lt;br /&gt;4. Ayn&lt;br /&gt;5. Iris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was early in town !&lt;br /&gt;So i went to the usual mos burger corner to sit and wait for Evon.&lt;br /&gt;And the both of us were like having some kind of interview.&lt;br /&gt;BJ came, i so nice treat them both bubbletea. I NEVER DRINK ):&lt;br /&gt;And then he left to meet his MOMMYYY and Yuki came, and then Shawn came. All come take tickets and make me a richer and happier rich person.&lt;br /&gt;$$$$$$$ Two people still owe me money. By then i'd feel like Bill Gates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuki had a lot of LV stuff. (RICH)&lt;br /&gt;Waited for his friend, then we went to watch RV (Runaway Vacation)&lt;br /&gt;Quite funny, but not very funny. HAHA im quite contradicting &lt;I&gt;hor&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halfway through the movie, there was a scene where Robbie Williams was looking at Jojo sleep peacefully, then suddenly Yuki's friend GASPED damn loud!&lt;br /&gt;We all got a fright la, and the four of us were the only ones laughing in the theatre.&lt;br /&gt;Dinner at Food Republic.&lt;br /&gt;I watched Project Runway on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;I feel very bored now.&lt;br /&gt;Theres so many fullstops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stopped by seveneleven, bought pizza and gulp.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN FULL but just mouth itchy.&lt;br /&gt;I ate while walking home, and the veggie in the pizza kept falling out.&lt;br /&gt;Its so messy and frustrating, so i threw it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MSN is not working.&lt;br /&gt;Im bored.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115030344411824661?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115030344411824661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115030344411824661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115030344411824661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115030344411824661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/deprived.html' title='Deprived'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115021902931335147</id><published>2006-06-14T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T01:26:21.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Steady bom pee pee</title><content type='html'>I cried today. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAHHH, just messing.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, eating McSpicy is like a mission.&lt;br /&gt;(Yes, i cant take spicy stuff. I wind up tearing or sniffing and flapping my fingers at my opened mouth)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Ling and Yishan to have dinner at BM Macs.&lt;br /&gt;MY DAD SPIED ON ME !&lt;br /&gt;GAAAHHH, he called and still had the balls to tell me he saw me.&lt;br /&gt;Hah !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then bubble tea store was closed, so no BBT today. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHIT, the Cadbury chocettes promotion is back on in Cold Storage.&lt;br /&gt;I remember the last time the promotion was on. DARN CHEAP, i bought it everyday.&lt;br /&gt;SHITTTT, i was eating a pack just now.&lt;br /&gt;SHIITTT, i think i'm going to start getting addicted again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got attacked by myself while walking home.&lt;br /&gt;NUMBER 1, i walked into a string of spiderweb.&lt;br /&gt;it was like just nice ZHUN ZHUN under my nose and above my lips.&lt;br /&gt; -_-&lt;br /&gt;NUMBER 2, something sharp slipped into my birks and under my foot.&lt;br /&gt;Obviously when you step on it you freak out right.&lt;br /&gt;So i flicked my right foot forward and my shoe flew all the way to the front.&lt;br /&gt;And meanwhile i was still panicking about the spiderweb on my face.&lt;br /&gt;IMAGINE ME FIDGETTING LIKE A MAD COW.&lt;br /&gt;/SHIVERS/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAWRRR. My eyeball is being invaded by aliens.&lt;br /&gt;Something is poking it. &lt;br /&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STALKERDIARY PLAYS POKEMON.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115021902931335147?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115021902931335147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115021902931335147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115021902931335147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115021902931335147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/steady-bom-pee-pee.html' title='Steady bom pee pee'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115014883806606125</id><published>2006-06-13T05:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T05:47:18.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rotting toes</title><content type='html'>Met Violet and Evon and we had lunch. (:&lt;br /&gt;Whole day i ate one chicken pie, one cream puff and one banger and mash.&lt;br /&gt;All junk phhoood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the post office to be Santa Claus.&lt;br /&gt;Violet left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img289.imageshack.us/img289/4978/cimg74340dt.jpg" width="320" height="240"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUNG OUT AT FAREAST.&lt;br /&gt;Saw Iris and Cheryl !&lt;br /&gt;Saw Jade too, but she walked right past me with her XXL chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img75.imageshack.us/img75/8808/cimg74590ly.jpg" width="320" height="240"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img75.imageshack.us/img75/8131/pinkkkk1dg.jpg" width="320" height="240"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN IT, VERY PINK. Atrocious color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img75.imageshack.us/img75/4456/cimg74728nd.jpg" width="320" height="240"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out HER cheekymonkey boyshorts and my colorful striped boxers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img75.imageshack.us/img75/2708/cimg75087mf.jpg" width="320" height="240"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img289.imageshack.us/img289/7307/cimg75120hr.jpg" width="320" height="240"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we hung inside the Raffles City toilet.&lt;br /&gt;VERY BIG, VERY COMFY, VERY CLEAN !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Ling and Zhen and we went to DXO.&lt;br /&gt;Tried to help Rav sell the last two tix, BUT NO LUCK. :ANW, IT WAS FUN ! They had quite bad music, but still. As long as no crowd, im alright with it.&lt;br /&gt;ALLISON WAS WORKING THERE ! She was at the bag booth thing, and i was like AYE!&lt;br /&gt;HER HAIR FUNKY CAN. I want.&lt;br /&gt;Starting the music was pretty okay. THEN they played trance and techno.&lt;br /&gt;Can slowly see people leaving the dance floor.&lt;br /&gt;And instead of leaving, we watched people dance like idiots, point, laugh. laugh some more.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone stepping on each other.&lt;br /&gt;I kept stepping on Zhen, and she keep trying to strip me. THAT HORNY GIRL.&lt;br /&gt;Ling wants to relive that happiness she felt at Vaunt with that guy, replaced by me, duh-&lt;br /&gt;Evon was high on BUA. SCREAM AND SCREAM.&lt;br /&gt;And Chun was like in some singing competition. -_-&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE KEEP STEPPING ON MY TOE TOO. And its always the same poor left tiny toe.&lt;br /&gt;Rotting already la. That toe is distorted now. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think, im really a zombie.&lt;br /&gt;I slept at 5am ytd, got up at 12nn&lt;br /&gt;and now im not even tired. Still can come online.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA, SHIAATT my mum's alarm just went off. I have to pretend to sleep!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115014883806606125?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115014883806606125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115014883806606125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115014883806606125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115014883806606125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/rotting-toes.html' title='Rotting toes'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115005697747460919</id><published>2006-06-12T03:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T04:16:19.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>She PARIS i LONDON</title><content type='html'>EEEEEEEW.&lt;br /&gt;Did anyone hear the Paris Hilton song?&lt;br /&gt;EEEEEW.&lt;br /&gt;Really ---disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;Hhahhaa, bimbo singing&lt;br /&gt;Cheechee sure scold me one, her favourite BIMB-IDOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=MeviLRfj6II&amp;search=stars%20are%20blind"&gt;CLICK HERE TO WATCH THE STUPID MTV&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I assure you. This MTV is the worst there is.&lt;br /&gt;Take note of how many times she FLIP her hair from left to right and right to left.&lt;br /&gt;EEEEEW. &lt;br /&gt;And the title so UGH "Stars are blind"? I think more like watch already eyes go blind right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115005697747460919?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115005697747460919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115005697747460919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115005697747460919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115005697747460919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/she-paris-i-london.html' title='She PARIS i LONDON'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-115001028546531826</id><published>2006-06-11T14:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T15:18:06.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>misterwhiskeyyyy</title><content type='html'>There's a teenieweenie cut on my leg, butttt&lt;br /&gt;somehow, i cant be bothered with it. &lt;br /&gt;EEEW the red goo is dripping down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant go running, because the weather says HEY HO.&lt;br /&gt;Guess i'll have to go at night again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO-VERY-RANDOM.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-115001028546531826?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/115001028546531826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=115001028546531826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115001028546531826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/115001028546531826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/misterwhiskeyyyy.html' title='misterwhiskeyyyy'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-114996134910093561</id><published>2006-06-11T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T01:42:29.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sugar how'd you get so flyyy</title><content type='html'>OKAYOKAY, i have a goal (in life)&lt;br /&gt;I SHALL NOT EAT ANYMORE NOODLES AND RICE.&lt;br /&gt;Because. PPPHHHAT.&lt;br /&gt;People are going to start saying "YOU'RE NOT" and all.&lt;br /&gt;BUT THEN. I can feel it. &lt;br /&gt;Laugh at me for all i care.&lt;br /&gt;I used to mock people like &lt;B&gt;HAW HAW&lt;/b&gt; stupid people making noise about themselves being FFF on their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;Trust me, whatever you say you hate or whatever you mock at, WILL come back to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im a good girl.&lt;br /&gt;I managed to wake up early in the mornnn!&lt;br /&gt;Went to the post office EARLY IN THE MORNNNN!&lt;br /&gt;And then im off to meet Karen and Soph.&lt;br /&gt;Went shopping! Then Ryan came.&lt;br /&gt;And its stupid, because at Levi's.&lt;br /&gt;I tried this pair of jeans. AND I LOOK SO UGH- (Evon's fits)&lt;br /&gt;So when i returned it to the &lt;I&gt;quite&lt;/i&gt; cute salesguy (nice hair actually), i blurted out what i thought in my head ALOUD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIM : Can fit?&lt;br /&gt;MUA : Nah, i look like a BAALLOOON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOOPS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i &lt;I&gt;HEH HEH HEH&lt;/i&gt; and walked off like a moron with a &lt;I&gt;DOPE!&lt;/i&gt; face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched &lt;u&gt;Silent Hill&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i met Violet beforehand and she said it was about carnivores and human eating flesh thingys.&lt;br /&gt;So i spread the word, duh. (To Ryan&amp;Karen)&lt;br /&gt;AND turns out, it was nothing but that. Haha&lt;br /&gt;Quite a nice show actually, though we missed the first part.&lt;br /&gt;Its quite confusing, but i somehow like storylines with DARKSIDES, DEVILS, and entering different dimensions in the same world. GAHHH- Officially turning into a ZOMBIE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited fucking one hour for the shuttle bus to Marina, it didnt turn up.&lt;br /&gt;So we cabbed down instead.&lt;br /&gt;SHOPPED !&lt;br /&gt;SHOPPED !&lt;br /&gt;And i bumped into Helena.&lt;br /&gt;TURNS OUT &lt;U&gt;Mr. Ugly T&lt;/u&gt; has been acting macho and being all haolian about it.&lt;br /&gt;No wonder im starting to notice the increase in the length of his PINOCCHIO nose.&lt;br /&gt;Not another liar. This one worse&lt;br /&gt;LAUGH UNTIL YOU STOMACHE ACHE. I can confirm chop stamp with you guys that.&lt;br /&gt;People of W24B, we, once again have something to gossip about.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHAHA, TELL YOU ALL ABOUT IT LIKE, SOON. :D&lt;br /&gt;He is a fucking liar, gloat, shithead, and still (and will forever be)&lt;B&gt; fugly.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate dinner at that that place!&lt;br /&gt;That place that we were supposed to eat dessert/desert (?) with Joyce.&lt;br /&gt;That Hokkaido restaurant with SUPERCOOL desserts. (Next to Billy Bombers)&lt;br /&gt;OMGGG, the dessert there can make you flop unside down.&lt;br /&gt;Rum Wine soft ice cream on top of sweet potato, Jap rice cake with SUPER TASTY red bean paste. BLAHBLAH.&lt;br /&gt;The three of us were like making noise with every spoonful.&lt;br /&gt;We'd be like "OMGGG, damn nice!" and "WAHHH"&lt;br /&gt;People sitting next table probably thought we were hillbillys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when we thought all the stores were closing,&lt;br /&gt;we passed by Suntec. AND AND !&lt;br /&gt;MIDNIGHT SHOPPPPING ! Open til 1am. :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;Lucky day man.&lt;br /&gt;The midnight sale even better. CHEAP (yes, im a cheapo nehneh)&lt;br /&gt;SO CROWDED CAN.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone flock to Suntec like it was the only place with civilisation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TMR I MUST GO RUNNING !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-114996134910093561?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/114996134910093561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=114996134910093561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114996134910093561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114996134910093561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/sugar-howd-you-get-so-flyyy.html' title='Sugar how&apos;d you get so flyyy'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-114987254149789832</id><published>2006-06-10T00:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T01:02:21.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:DDDDDD</title><content type='html'>My sleeping schedule is all messed up.&lt;br /&gt;I sleep at 5am and its like. GAHHHH---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a zombie sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe im suffering from SCWU (Sleep-cannot-wake-up) Syndrome. &lt;br /&gt;I woke up at friggin 6PM!&lt;br /&gt;And its only cause Violet rang me 5 times.&lt;br /&gt;The vibration was so annoying i had to wake.&lt;br /&gt;And then i got three messages to meetup with three parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, i went to catch movies with Karen and Ryan.&lt;br /&gt;STUPID TAXI DRIVER DRIVE SO SLOW.&lt;br /&gt;Watched &lt;U&gt;The Omen&lt;/U&gt; and &lt;u&gt;Cars&lt;/U&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE OMEN IS SUCH A STINKIN MOVIE.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid ending with bloody high climatic ending that makes your heart jutt right out.&lt;br /&gt;I was like chanting "STAB HIM. STAB HIM!" and Ryan was chanting "KILL HIM KILL HIM"&lt;br /&gt;Okay, saddistic. HAHA, anw, yeah. Stupid show with stupid ending.&lt;br /&gt;If i see the director i'll slap him/her&lt;br /&gt;Cars was &lt;B&gt;surprisingly&lt;/b&gt; quite nice.&lt;br /&gt;Its funny how i can sit there watching a cartoon about talking cars. HAH !&lt;br /&gt;Saw a cute guy working at GV.&lt;br /&gt;hehh/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate at Crystal Jade. (JADE'S FATHER OPEN ONE)&lt;br /&gt;Whole day leh. I didnt eat anything, cept for CJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up so late that the post office closed. ):&lt;br /&gt;I cant collect my parcel.&lt;br /&gt;Tmr is going t be damn hectic.&lt;br /&gt;BLEEEYYYHHH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-114987254149789832?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/114987254149789832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=114987254149789832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114987254149789832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114987254149789832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/dddddd.html' title=':DDDDDD'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-114977037769910873</id><published>2006-06-08T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T20:44:08.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're an authentic piece of fuck and no one can beat you to it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:30;"&gt;GOD DAMN IT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You fucking liar.&lt;br /&gt;Why is there even a need to lie about something this trivial.&lt;br /&gt;I AM &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;THIS&lt;/span&gt; close to exploding.&lt;br /&gt;AND &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THIS &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span size="&lt;br"&gt;close to screaming. (though i know no sound will come out)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span size="&lt;br"&gt;Bloody motherfucking son of a gun.&lt;br /&gt;RAWWWWWWWWRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats it, im going running.&lt;span size="&lt;br"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span size="&lt;br"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span size="&lt;br"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-114977037769910873?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/114977037769910873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=114977037769910873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114977037769910873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114977037769910873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/youre-authentic-piece-of-fuck-and-no.html' title='You&apos;re an authentic piece of fuck and no one can beat you to it.'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-114975872006261692</id><published>2006-06-08T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T17:25:20.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Over niii</title><content type='html'>I SAW SHUYU ! AHHHHH, SUGAR COOKIE I HEART YOU.&lt;br /&gt;I so no life today, i went to HBF to sell thing.&lt;br /&gt;then i went to serangoon to buy thing.&lt;br /&gt;Then i went home to off switch, or my mum will NAG til the great wall of china.&lt;br /&gt;And then i met Evon to hang at Tiong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM SORRY JOYCE i didnt go your house.&lt;br /&gt;It seems like the schedule always cocks up when the "date" is with you. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;RAINING, so cant swim today. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My throat is sore.&lt;br /&gt;I talk very very zao xia.&lt;br /&gt;Every sentence my voice flys up one note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY IM GOING TO GOSSIP.&lt;br /&gt;We're bitches. :DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-114975872006261692?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/114975872006261692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=114975872006261692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114975872006261692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114975872006261692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/over-niii.html' title='Over niii'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-114966781966052150</id><published>2006-06-07T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T21:26:08.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to know if things can be deceiving.</title><content type='html'>Please provide pen and paper if you intend to communicate with me.&lt;br /&gt;My voice is gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need sleep badly.&lt;br /&gt;As im typing this, my brain is slowly shutting off.&lt;br /&gt;Chalet at Coasta Sands Pasir Ris with about half of the class.&lt;br /&gt;Rather fun, i have to say,&lt;br /&gt;and there were like not enough alcohol for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;Evon and I drank one mountain full of alcohol, but somehow we cant get drunk.&lt;br /&gt;BOOGEYED and TEEEWED TIEEEWED with them.&lt;br /&gt;It was the night of the BUA. DANCE IT AWAY !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HongMian brought Red Wine,&lt;br /&gt;and we played truth or dare, and lots of games.&lt;br /&gt;There was this discussion on how people heard wierd noises and whistles.&lt;br /&gt;Being the scaredy cats we were, all of us just hid downstairs and not sleep upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, probably only Ayn was siehhhed.&lt;br /&gt;Somewhat while we were hanging out at about 4am, Shoonie asked who was whistling, which pretty uch panicked everyone.&lt;br /&gt;Then someone concluded that it was from the fan (and thats the story we stuck with til the very next morning.&lt;br /&gt;But only when i uploaded the photos, then i realised that in one of the photos there's an obvious white blur and a few orbs. OKAY,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;S&gt;Im uploading it in Raelene's Week 1 folder yea, go steal it from there.&lt;/s&gt; IT DOESNT WORK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone didnt catch a wink at all. Probably only Ayn (again) and Yuki who sleeps like a girl.&lt;br /&gt;Had breakfast at BK, and yes, my voice is really gone.&lt;br /&gt;Some of us left and the rest of us hung out at Tampines Mall.&lt;br /&gt;Macs, gossip, macs, BAD milkshake.&lt;br /&gt;I took cab from Redhill MRT home, and the driver couldnt make out what i was trying to say.&lt;br /&gt;He was like "you eat too much titbits huh"&lt;br /&gt;And, actually, i was damn hell restless and voiceless to reply him already luh.&lt;br /&gt;IM SLEEEEEPY.&lt;br /&gt;YAY IM GONNA SWIM TMR WITH JOYCE ! :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/edit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img128.imageshack.us/img128/1636/cimg72567yz.jpg" border="1px solid black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img128.imageshack.us/img128/5039/cimg73650zh.jpg" border="1px solid black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img455.imageshack.us/img455/2112/cimg73988zb.jpg" border="1px solid black"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-114966781966052150?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/114966781966052150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=114966781966052150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114966781966052150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114966781966052150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-want-to-know-if-things-can-be.html' title='I want to know if things can be deceiving.'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-114952657262394227</id><published>2006-06-05T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T03:47:47.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>VERY FULL VERY FAT</title><content type='html'>Met up with Iris and Micho today.&lt;br /&gt;Ate at PepperLunch.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA, iris half read the instructions while cooking&lt;br /&gt;THEN,&lt;br /&gt;we ate MORE at Galilee.&lt;br /&gt;So much til we wanted to puke.&lt;br /&gt;Mich was listening to her own tunes on ipod&lt;br /&gt;Attempted to puke in the toilet with Iris. OMGGGG, bullemic. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;The food is right up to the throat and it keeps wanting to come out.&lt;br /&gt;EEEYERR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Poseidon (finally)&lt;br /&gt;OMGG, the climax is like so ZZZZT&lt;br /&gt;Watching this kind of show kinda makes my heart jump out, run in little circles and plop back in.&lt;br /&gt;SO SAD. That father died. SO SAD.&lt;br /&gt;BUT I DIDNT CRY. Hahah, just in case people thought i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept puking in my mouth, and i had to run to the toilet to BLEEYYY the sick stuff out.&lt;br /&gt;EEERRRHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;But then again, we were so greedy luh, ate one whole mountain of food even though we were full.&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, IM REALLY GOING TO PUKE LATER.&lt;br /&gt;I just met Wee downstairs to pass her Michelle's memory card and Brokeback mountain VCD.&lt;br /&gt;To prevent myself from forgetting, im being fored to leave a note on my phone wallpaper. It says "MEMORY CARD AND GAY PORN".&lt;br /&gt;Walked together to 7-11 cause i wanted to get ice cream,&lt;br /&gt;and we talked about life.&lt;br /&gt;WE MISS 4D. ):&lt;br /&gt;Our Campfire plans have come to nought.&lt;br /&gt;EX-GUIDERS, CRY YOUR LUNGS OUT. Because i dont think its going to happen. :I finished my ice cream at the bus stop, which happens to face that scary hill park which is oh-so-dark.&lt;br /&gt;I SAW SOMETHING WHITE, and half my ice cream plopped on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Turns out it was just a stupid white wall.&lt;br /&gt;DONT EVEN KNOW WHY IT SEEMS TO BE GLOWING.&lt;br /&gt;EEEEYERR&lt;br /&gt;I walked home slowly, until it hit 12midnight.&lt;br /&gt;I THINK. I really need to find someone normal to hang with me til the wee hours and stays in the neighbourhood.&lt;br /&gt;VOLUNTEER. I'll accept the coolio peepoo and reject the losers. HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Here i am, screaming out your name in pain&lt;br /&gt;There you go, wondering off the streets again&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-114952657262394227?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/114952657262394227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=114952657262394227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114952657262394227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114952657262394227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/very-full-very-fat.html' title='VERY FULL VERY FAT'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-114948406498057986</id><published>2006-06-05T12:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T13:07:44.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Old tunes</title><content type='html'>Im packing my stuff (again) and found one whole stack of retroooo sounding cds.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA, DISNERY SOUNDTRACK !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUPERCALIFRAGILISTICEXPIALIDOCIOUS !&lt;br /&gt;Even though the sound of it is something quite atrocious&lt;br /&gt;If you say it loud you'll always sound precocious&lt;br /&gt;supercalifragilisticexpialidocious&lt;br /&gt;Um diddle diddle iddle,&lt;br /&gt;um didle ay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COOL SONG.&lt;br /&gt;Anw, anyone wanna buy the old CDs from me.&lt;br /&gt;ALL &lt;U&gt;ONE DOLLAR&lt;/u&gt; ONLY LEH.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Jackson/BAD&lt;br /&gt;Aqua / BubbleMix &lt;br /&gt;The Fifth Element Soundtrack (ft. Milla Jovovich from ULTRAVIOLET) &lt;br /&gt;Boom 4 (1998) &lt;br /&gt;ToyBox / Fantastc&lt;br /&gt;Vengaboys / The Party Album &lt;br /&gt;CHIJ school Singapore / SHARE THE LOVE &lt;br /&gt;Best DJ / Non stop hits(2002) &lt;br /&gt;Bardot&lt;br /&gt;Backstreet Boys / Live in concert (video)&lt;br /&gt;Westlife &lt;br /&gt;Westlife /Coast to Coast &lt;br /&gt;Britney Spears / Baby one more time&lt;br /&gt;Britney Spears/Oops i did i again &lt;br /&gt;BSB - Millennium &lt;br /&gt;Christina Agguilera &lt;br /&gt;J.Lo/On the 6&lt;br /&gt;Max 8&lt;br /&gt;MegaHit9&lt;br /&gt;MTV most wanted hits&lt;br /&gt;Fantastic Females 2&lt;br /&gt;Max 7&lt;br /&gt;MTV Music i like&lt;br /&gt;Non Stop Hits&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-114948406498057986?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/114948406498057986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=114948406498057986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114948406498057986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114948406498057986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/old-tunes.html' title='Old tunes'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-114941916393057024</id><published>2006-06-04T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T19:53:16.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't want to become a memoryYou're a million miles awayBut I am still the same as yesterday</title><content type='html'>Is it true that Ashlee Simpson had a lip and nose job?&lt;br /&gt;OMGG, i need to gossip. &lt;br /&gt;Another Sunday wasted at home, rotting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autumn brings a song I sing so desperately&lt;br /&gt;These shattered dreams from broken wings of love&lt;br /&gt;October skies and city lights were all a blur&lt;br /&gt;And high tide came washing them away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;I've got nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;I've got nothing to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-114941916393057024?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/114941916393057024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=114941916393057024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114941916393057024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114941916393057024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-dont-want-to-become-memoryyoure.html' title='I don&apos;t want to become a memory&lt;BR&gt;You&apos;re a million miles away&lt;BR&gt;But I am still the same as yesterday'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-114932927529479795</id><published>2006-06-03T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T18:13:13.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SMACK SMACK</title><content type='html'>I "fainted" on my bed again.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday night, i came home, laid down for just a while,&lt;br /&gt;And im out.&lt;br /&gt;And then i woke up early in the morning to bathe.&lt;br /&gt;WHATS WRONG WITH ME MAN. I think im about to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST DAY OF SCHOOL ! (ytd)&lt;br /&gt;I was rather psyched up and we, actually, i. Kept dancing. Hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;After class, the girls ate lunch tgt.&lt;br /&gt;And we went back to class to hang for a while.&lt;br /&gt;The guys were playing dota and the rest of the girls were rotting our butts off.&lt;br /&gt;HONGMIAN = XIAO TOU ! hahaha, his motorbike helmet too big cause he got XIAO TOU.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, i think. i think. i think, im mad.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, who dances and prances around the stupid room like a moron.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i didnt exactly prance, but. YOU GET THE POINT LUH.&lt;br /&gt;Evon and Ruth say that during the Chalet im going to be damn high.&lt;br /&gt;SHUCKS. HOW IF I SPILL OUT SECRETS ! &lt;br /&gt;Evon even said that i might start stripping. HAHAHAA.&lt;br /&gt;I still cant believe that we're going to play Strip Uno.&lt;br /&gt;HOW ! I must make sure i wear lotsa accesories one that day so i dont have to take out my clothes. HUR, just in case, i should wear my nice topshop boxers.&lt;br /&gt;CHALET IN THREE MORE DAYS ! (:&lt;br /&gt;Danny is going to bring Absolut and Raelene is going to bring JimBeam. Or is it Chivas? UH, not sure. ANW, they're the two of the coolest Facis!&lt;br /&gt;DANNY IS GOING TO NUS and we're going to have a new Faci. SHITTTTTTT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked with Xavier to Woodlands interchange,&lt;br /&gt;and im late in meeting Michelle again. (SORRY LIGHTNING)&lt;br /&gt;She was so into food i tell you. Like as if kena locked in the cave for one decade.&lt;br /&gt;We walked the Taka FoodMall area for one thousand years, and turned a zillion circles.&lt;br /&gt;AND SHE THOUGHT THE AIRTIGHT BAKUA WAS $4.50 ! When in actual fact its $45.00. HAHAHAHA. I would've eating the custard puff, but 1. im fat.&lt;br /&gt;2. Im full. 3. Im broke.&lt;br /&gt;We watched &lt;U&gt;She's the Man&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN IT ! That movie is wayyyyy awesome.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE AMANDA BYNES, last time.&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHAHA. "dear ashleyy. THAAATTS MEE~"&lt;br /&gt;Doesnt anyone miss The Amanda Show?&lt;br /&gt;Both our cameras were spoilt, so no camwhoring ytd.&lt;br /&gt;I FINALLY GOT A NEW LAPTOP CASE !&lt;br /&gt;Crumpler. :D&lt;br /&gt;That woman working there wants to befriend us.&lt;br /&gt;maybe its just Mich.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, so then. &lt;br /&gt;Hung at Wheelocks, bought hot chocolate from Coffeebean, and AGAIN, i fell alseep unknowingly in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to keep dozing off. Later some ahpek touch me how.&lt;br /&gt;No one protect. HAHHAHA, talking shit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-114932927529479795?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/114932927529479795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=114932927529479795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114932927529479795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114932927529479795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/smack-smack.html' title='SMACK SMACK'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-114916755385373567</id><published>2006-06-01T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T21:12:33.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No one reads flyers</title><content type='html'>I was packing my old room, and i found a whole box of letters all the way from 4 years back. Its been so fun writing letters. Everyday we'd never fail to write those long winded and pretty letters as if they were homework and part of our daily life.&lt;br /&gt;DOESNT ANY ONE MISS THOSE TIMES?&lt;br /&gt;Anw, writing letters also rather jinxed la.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, from all those letters that i dug out, im not even talking to almost half of them anymore. EWWWW, i even found letters so way back when i was hanging with that oh-so-horrid JINA WOO.&lt;br /&gt;The other day at auditions, Sarafeen mentioned her and all of us were like WOAHHH, Jina Woo. Ten years never see her. Im actually rather curious to know where she went.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone has news of her?&lt;br /&gt;I found so many old stuff,&lt;br /&gt;and Iris used to call herself EYE.BITCH !&lt;br /&gt;And I was punybeans. hahahahhahaa, OMGGGGG! Childish.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, i think time is passing so fast. I DONT WANT TO GROW UP. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And and! I found a letter that was never opened. (still stapled together)&lt;br /&gt;It was from Michelle, and then i remember! I thought i lost that letter at the school bus stop. And i was still afraid of what would be inside the letter and if other people might read it.&lt;br /&gt;TO THINK 3 YEARS LATER I WOULD FIND IT, hidden in an envelope that Iris gave me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/5518/cimg70261oq.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we used to gossip about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img161.imageshack.us/img161/2982/cimg70341uy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, this is so darn hilarious. &lt;br /&gt;GUESS WHICH EGO PERSON WROTE THIS IN LIQUID PAPER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img161.imageshack.us/img161/3192/cimg70284ly.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img161.imageshack.us/img161/4899/cimg70363vz.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle's drawings&lt;br /&gt;OMG, take me back to secondary school. ):&lt;br /&gt;I hate Poly life.&lt;br /&gt;RJs suck the fun out of everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, school was rather fun today (I know its quite contradicting, comparing what i just said in two sentences above)&lt;br /&gt;Ate lunch with Shoonie and Winnie.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-114916755385373567?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/114916755385373567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=114916755385373567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114916755385373567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114916755385373567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/06/no-one-reads-flyers.html' title='No one reads flyers'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-114909209756535064</id><published>2006-05-31T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T00:22:42.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who needs one hill when you can have TWO HILLS</title><content type='html'>Had dinner with Yishan at BM Macs.&lt;br /&gt;I think im pretty turned off by guys of all kinds.&lt;br /&gt;Today i saw the delivery guy and i dont even feel psyched up anymore.&lt;br /&gt;That day i saw Stussy guy and i didnt even feel the need to stare anymore.&lt;br /&gt;--Okay, i did peep a bit though.&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE-&lt;br /&gt;FIND ME A HOT GIRLFRIEND.&lt;br /&gt;We ate, chatted chatted, and yishan greedily ate two ice cream cones when she had to go home to eat BACHANG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I boarded the bus, and THEN! &lt;br /&gt;Singapore Idol was showing.&lt;br /&gt;YES YES, i know. &lt;br /&gt;"Wahlao, at home no tv, watch tv in bus arhzxxzx"&lt;br /&gt;DONT SAY THAT, because. I DO HAVE TV AT HOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul Twohill was on, and i had to alight!&lt;br /&gt;So i missed two stops to see him sing.&lt;br /&gt;OMGGG, he's so cool and his voice is so good.&lt;br /&gt;Walking a few blocks home was worth it. &lt;br /&gt;He kinda reminds me of that guy from MyChemicalRomance.&lt;br /&gt;And his hair. AHHAHAH imagine the whole class go school with bangs covering one eye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-114909209756535064?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/114909209756535064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=114909209756535064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114909209756535064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114909209756535064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/05/who-needs-one-hill-when-you-can-have.html' title='Who needs one hill when you can have TWO HILLS'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-114906911926121708</id><published>2006-05-31T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T17:51:59.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate you, officially.</title><content type='html'>SHIAAAT!&lt;br /&gt;I supposed to wake up at 11 and go to NP to attend Joyce's lecture at 12!&lt;br /&gt;But ----- i just woke up.&lt;br /&gt;TSK. TSK. ):&lt;br /&gt;My only chance to go NP, gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes hurt.&lt;br /&gt;ANW, Vaunt sucked luh.&lt;br /&gt;Worst party ever. &lt;br /&gt;I mean, it was so packed, and all those self-centered malay guys in a LARGGGGE CLIQUE were squishing their way up the stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ass got groped.&lt;br /&gt;So i left Ling dancing there with that fella and looked for BJ.&lt;br /&gt;LOST SHEEP. Everyone was scattered around la. It took ten years for AuBa, Ling, Yuehwan, Yiyan and gang to find me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was dead tired luh, it felt as if my brain was shutting out on me.&lt;br /&gt;Everything i said didnt make much sense, and i couldnt hear anything that anyone said.&lt;br /&gt;SIMPLYSPEAKING, i was sleeping with my eyes open.&lt;br /&gt;I was so damn beat to the extent that i had no energy to dance. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;I GOT PHOBIA OF MALAY GUYS IN A CLIQUE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were hanging upstairs, in that room (god-knows-whats-the-name)&lt;br /&gt;They were playing techno laaaaa. *(EvON'S TIEW TIEW TIEW TIEW)&lt;br /&gt;But still, we were mocking the way ahbengs dance and having a hell lotta fun in there.&lt;br /&gt;I think i had more fun there than downstairs on the lousy packed dance floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img346.imageshack.us/img346/1664/mos9md.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM OFF TO MEET SHAN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-114906911926121708?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/114906911926121708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=114906911926121708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114906911926121708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114906911926121708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-hate-you-officially.html' title='I hate you, officially.'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-114898733305541240</id><published>2006-05-30T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T19:08:53.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rock Show / Blink 182</title><content type='html'>OMG IM A DIRTY GIRL!&lt;br /&gt;uh uh, think until where?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was too lazy to spread nutella over bread,&lt;br /&gt;so i tore the bread into pieces and stuck it into the nutella.&lt;br /&gt;And then i was sick of bread. so i stuck my finger in the nutella and had a good ol' lick.&lt;br /&gt;i think the nutella other people no need to eat already. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;IM SO DIRTY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CheeChee and i were so high in school today.&lt;br /&gt;Our frequent trips to the toilet together is arousing suspiscion. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;Okay, it sounds wrong.&lt;br /&gt;In the handicap toilet she splash water on me and attempted to escape. &lt;br /&gt;BUT HER COKE STOPPED HER. ahhaha, okay, its hilarious, but then. You have to be there to experience this funnyshiat&lt;br /&gt;She run with a can of coke in her hands like a bimbo!&lt;br /&gt;Wait, she's already one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Causeway to pass the tickets to joe.&lt;br /&gt;HE GOT PINK ON HIS JACKET!&lt;br /&gt;Gay colour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And im so nice to go all the way to E2 to pass Gerald the lollies.&lt;br /&gt;I got 5 lollies today, i gave Ayn one cause i yelled at her. So nice right. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;WHOOPS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evon didnt turn up today. ):&lt;br /&gt;Is it because i didnt make you banana pancakes !&lt;br /&gt;SORRY GIRLFRIEND.&lt;br /&gt;I shall make some on wednesday for thursday. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCHOOL PASSED REALLY FAST.&lt;br /&gt;And im somehow not psyched about going to Vaunt later.&lt;br /&gt;HOW HOW ! I feel like selling my ticket. Haha, but i think -&lt;br /&gt;just go luh hor.&lt;br /&gt;Going to sheila's soon! (:&lt;br /&gt;HER PINK HAIR IS SO MERMAID-ISHLY CUTE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-114898733305541240?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/114898733305541240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=114898733305541240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114898733305541240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114898733305541240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/05/rock-show-blink-182.html' title='The Rock Show / Blink 182'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-114892468978392611</id><published>2006-05-30T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T01:44:49.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Underdog</title><content type='html'>THIS CANT CONTINUE!&lt;br /&gt;I've been feeling restless at about 11 plus all the time.&lt;br /&gt;I just fell asleep on the table without finishing my RJ.&lt;br /&gt;And the wierd thing is, i woke up &lt;I&gt;zhun zhun&lt;/i&gt; at 1159!&lt;br /&gt;When the stupid RJ close.&lt;br /&gt;And when i woke up, i panicked, i saw many MSN windows open, i talked to a few, and i cant remember what i said.&lt;br /&gt;Then next thing i knew, i climbed to bed and slept! ? !&lt;br /&gt;Instead of submitting my RJ ! OMG.&lt;br /&gt;And then i woke up. ZHUN ZHUN at 1259 !&lt;br /&gt;Freaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, anw, headed to town after school today.&lt;br /&gt;EVON TOOK TRAIN WITH ME! SO SWEET. (:&lt;br /&gt;And we saw this guy with WEIRDO hair, and peanut shaped face and a screwed up smile. &lt;br /&gt;Laughed the whole way luh.&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Violet and Gough.&lt;br /&gt;Hung at Galilee. They hate the food la, idk why.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH, but i still love the waffles alot.&lt;br /&gt;NO INTERNET CONNECTION THERE. ):&lt;br /&gt;Then this fella came. Idk what's his name la.&lt;br /&gt;But anw, we 4 just hung at Galilee for 10000 years to wait for one big shot. (HOHO)&lt;br /&gt;Played UNO STACKO. It keeps falling like, WAIT, its supposed to fall right. -_-&lt;br /&gt;And Crazy Taxi. Gough cant play for nuts la.&lt;br /&gt;Shopped a little at Heeren.&lt;br /&gt;Envied the rich people who could afford JUNKFOOD tees.&lt;br /&gt;VIOLET HAS BIG FOOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100000 years of waiting later, that girl couldnt make it, so = whole day of waiting wasted.&lt;br /&gt;But anw, did a lot of catching up with Violet la, so it was alright. (:&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed home with Violet. Indirectly speaking, i sent her home.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA, walk all the way to the lift with her, then i walked to Tiong to take bus home lah, im so nice right.&lt;br /&gt;OMG OMG OMG I SAW A FLASHER!&lt;br /&gt;LUCKY I SMART. If not i take knife chop off his KKJ i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;He was like sticking his hands into his pants doing GOD-KNOWS-WHAT, and at the same time unzipping trying to show me GOD-KNOWS-WHAT.&lt;br /&gt;LUCKY, i walked quite fast so i didnt get to see any evil.&lt;br /&gt;But i sneered at him though. PISS OFF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry to those that talked to me on MSN and i didnt reply. &lt;br /&gt;I somehow feel myself turning into a zombie.&lt;br /&gt;I know i was awake but i just cant seem to remember what i do.&lt;br /&gt;And i dont even know that im awake. Everything just seems BLACK and BLANK.&lt;br /&gt;OH SHIAT. Im dying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-114892468978392611?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/114892468978392611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=114892468978392611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114892468978392611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114892468978392611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/05/underdog.html' title='Underdog'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-114883383868375900</id><published>2006-05-28T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T01:34:33.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blinded by the silence of a thousand broken hearts</title><content type='html'>OMG!&lt;br /&gt;I woke up with ACHES all over.&lt;br /&gt;And i walked like a zombie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met michelle at Redhill, and we took train tgt.&lt;br /&gt;It was so funny okay, we were talking nd talking we missed Raffles and went to city hall.&lt;br /&gt;Then we went up the wrong escalator so we had to go back down again.&lt;br /&gt;Then after changing trains we overshot again!&lt;br /&gt;I saw Orchard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me : Are we alighting at Orchard?&lt;br /&gt;mich : no la. somerset, go Heeren first.&lt;br /&gt;*DINGDONG*&lt;br /&gt;MICH : EHH! How come NEWTON!&lt;br /&gt;We overshot two stops AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHOPPED!&lt;br /&gt;I bought 6things.&lt;br /&gt;She bought 7things.&lt;br /&gt;NO PRIZE FOR WINNING THOUGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw the trailer for "she's the man" at cine,&lt;br /&gt;and we wanted to watch it so badly!&lt;br /&gt;But all the show timings were at 11 plus.&lt;br /&gt;SNEAKS. ):&lt;br /&gt;MICHO, we watch tgt yeah. If you watch with another person i'll chop his/her head off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Fareast, and half the time i walked like someone whose shit got stuck in the asshole.&lt;br /&gt;ACHE CAN.i cant walk straight.&lt;br /&gt;A few times, i almost fell.&lt;br /&gt;If not is my legs suddenly turn jelly and i'd tilt over to one side to fall.&lt;br /&gt;And NEVER once, michelle will hold me when i going to fall.&lt;br /&gt;Damn SIEHH.&lt;br /&gt;People later think i kena F last night. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLUS, i kept dropping coins, like as if its fated for me to bend over and pick up 10000 times.&lt;br /&gt;And NEVER once, (okay maybe once). She helped me pick it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shopped more and got more stuff. (: (: (:&lt;br /&gt;But we both didnt get new bottoms.&lt;br /&gt;I need MORE denim.&lt;br /&gt;Ate Subway cookies and drank BBT (this stupid girl cut my queue)&lt;br /&gt;GOSSIPED.&lt;br /&gt;CAMWHORED.&lt;br /&gt;And we talked about our successful career in the bus. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img114.imageshack.us/img114/2754/cimg70057ir.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehh stalkerdiary! idk if you'll see this&lt;br /&gt;BUT I WANT YOU TO OPEN SHOP LEH!&lt;br /&gt;Hurry hurry. :D&lt;br /&gt;BE FREEEEE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-114883383868375900?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/114883383868375900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=114883383868375900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114883383868375900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114883383868375900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/05/blinded-by-silence-of-thousand-broken.html' title='Blinded by the silence of a thousand broken hearts'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-114874733812801529</id><published>2006-05-28T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T00:30:56.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beat this. HAHAHA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img114.imageshack.us/img114/1272/imsuper7bq.png"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img114.imageshack.us/img114/1272/imsuper7bq.png" width="320" height="240"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-114874733812801529?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/114874733812801529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=114874733812801529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114874733812801529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114874733812801529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/05/beat-this-hahaha.html' title='Beat this. HAHAHA'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-114874370550243778</id><published>2006-05-27T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T23:28:25.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Empty hole.</title><content type='html'>X-Capade race today!&lt;br /&gt;Its like, so not amazingrace style.&lt;br /&gt;More of trekking.&lt;br /&gt;From Macritchie to bukit timah hill.&lt;br /&gt;15km ! And we did it. (:&lt;br /&gt;Came in 4th.&lt;br /&gt;Wasted, but still ! YAY. 4th is not bad.&lt;br /&gt;Dara - bimbo&lt;br /&gt;Ayn - Sissy&lt;br /&gt;Yuki - Our man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY HAIR WAS SO VERY SO VERY MESSY okay.&lt;br /&gt;Cause i tied it up, and secured with 10000 hairpins.&lt;br /&gt;At the flyover, i spotted a mirror.&lt;br /&gt;I thought i saw a light coming from the sky.&lt;br /&gt;SAVIOUR&lt;br /&gt;And then we skipped happily down the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, my memory rocks. Cause until now i can still rmb this.&lt;br /&gt;128ZBC&lt;br /&gt;211AC5&lt;br /&gt;AW159C&lt;br /&gt;1543AC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw so many monkeys!&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to bring the baby one home.&lt;br /&gt;Took train with Yuki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Joyce and Yishan at Holland V.&lt;br /&gt;I was eating Subway in Burger King.&lt;br /&gt;ILOVESUBWAY VEGGIES. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;YISHANLOVE SUBWAY COOKIES! &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;JOYCE LOVES 7-11 SLURPEE. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They studied. I did nothing. I slept three times.&lt;br /&gt;Each time i woke up, my nose will switch on like a tap,&lt;br /&gt;and my leg will be numb with pins and needles.&lt;br /&gt;Janice came!&lt;br /&gt;We finished all her tapioca chips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dara :JANICE, do you love me?&lt;br /&gt;Jan : Why?&lt;br /&gt;Yishan : Must be have something one.&lt;br /&gt;Jan : Yah lor, you see her eyes, sure got something one.&lt;br /&gt;Dara : Do you love me? I know you love me. help me buy hershey sundae pie please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am i that scheming that people can see through me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate dinner at the foodcourt.&lt;br /&gt;The fishball soup so many fishballs can&lt;br /&gt;I puked. Joyce saw. HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;Planning to crash NP on wednesday&lt;br /&gt;I still havent gotten a day free where i can crash NYP.&lt;br /&gt;And i also wanna crash TP. Mich! Smuggle me in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bumped into Andrea in the bus!&lt;br /&gt;So we walked home tgt.&lt;br /&gt;And i mistook two ahbengs for a suateng couple.&lt;br /&gt;Because one of them had long hair and looked like a friggin girl. AHHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got blisters. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img126.imageshack.us/img126/7880/dsc001011ei.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO STRINGS ATTACHED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img126.imageshack.us/img126/854/dsc001151nn.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay i can blackmail. HAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-114874370550243778?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/114874370550243778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=114874370550243778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114874370550243778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114874370550243778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/05/empty-hole_27.html' title='Empty hole.'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-114857946361673053</id><published>2006-05-26T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T01:51:03.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boosey</title><content type='html'>X-Capade race this Saturday! GAAAH.&lt;br /&gt;Im so excited. :DD&lt;br /&gt;We need a compass. The kind meant for topo maps.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone have? SURRENDER IT MAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I headed to JurongEast aft sch.&lt;br /&gt;AND BECAUSE my sense of direction is so mega fine. (haha)&lt;br /&gt;I walked my way to creative.&lt;br /&gt;I did ask for help from this pregnant woman though.&lt;br /&gt;Swoped my earphone. (YAY! I have working earphones now)&lt;br /&gt;Walked to IMM.&lt;br /&gt;I walked up to down left to right.&lt;br /&gt;Practically everywhere. And i kept looking at sports shoes.&lt;br /&gt;YAY im gonna buy tmr. :D&lt;br /&gt;Waited for Janice is macs.&lt;br /&gt;UPDATED ON GOSSIP!&lt;br /&gt;OMGGGG, okay, i was making very very loud noises like "HUH!?" "OMG!"&lt;br /&gt;and i think the whole of macs can hear la, but who cares. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;It was nice to talk with her lor, she like some storyteller squat by the roadside and eat tau huay.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;TMR GREAT SINGAPORE SALE START!&lt;br /&gt;Isnt everyone psyched to go shopping?&lt;br /&gt;VIOLET IS PONNING SCH TO GO SHOPPING!&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryln is a bimbo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-114857946361673053?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/114857946361673053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=114857946361673053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114857946361673053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114857946361673053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/05/boosey.html' title='Boosey'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-114848338669525773</id><published>2006-05-24T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T23:09:46.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll make you hot as Las Vegas weather</title><content type='html'>Get some some of this.&lt;br /&gt;WRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY! The stupid vending machine at W2 is FINALLY working.&lt;br /&gt;MUAHHAHAAH. Calbee hot and spicy &lt;i&gt;very PARI PARI&lt;/i&gt; potato chips everyday. :D&lt;br /&gt;After school ended i took train with Evon and in the train we were eating peanuts and raisins.&lt;br /&gt;SUCKER POWER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Violet. And Marilyn.&lt;br /&gt;Hung at Coffeebean and gossiped. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Then i went to meet Yishan and Ling at Macs.&lt;br /&gt;Saw so many theresians.&lt;br /&gt;Germaine, Adeline, Clarissa, that cheerleader girl. AHHA&lt;br /&gt;And then! We saw FOO TEACHER!&lt;br /&gt;We chatted for quite some time and then she left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE ALWAYS MEET UP AND TALK NOT MUCH, adn instead we type non stop. :\&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-114848338669525773?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/114848338669525773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=114848338669525773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114848338669525773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114848338669525773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/05/ill-make-you-hot-as-las-vegas-weather.html' title='I&apos;ll make you hot as Las Vegas weather'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-114840408389098516</id><published>2006-05-24T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T01:08:03.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blink one eye</title><content type='html'>SLEEEEPY!&lt;br /&gt;Computing is fun.&lt;br /&gt;I think i might like it after all. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Yishan after school at GWC for Da Vinci.&lt;br /&gt;Cheryln, Ruth and Winnie watched also.&lt;br /&gt;We all smuggled Macs in !&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Ben was collecting the tickets, and he was like "All 16 already horr"&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That show was so confusing!&lt;br /&gt;And and and! Yishan was sleeping throughout the whole thing, and and!&lt;br /&gt;I slept for quite some time also.&lt;br /&gt;I was eating my burger.&lt;br /&gt;I'll never understand that show, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;OMGGG, im sleeeeepy, and my eyelids are forcing itself to close.&lt;br /&gt;I need some literature in my life, im turning stupid.&lt;br /&gt;COMEON COMEON. Gimme some imagery and irony stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-114840408389098516?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/114840408389098516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=114840408389098516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114840408389098516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114840408389098516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/05/blink-one-eye.html' title='Blink one eye'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-114829929140948497</id><published>2006-05-22T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T20:36:24.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EWWWWW *Bimbo tone*</title><content type='html'>I just went for the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FUGLY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;dance audition.&lt;br /&gt;Know what? It was so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAMN&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;retarded&lt;br /&gt;and i made such a big&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FOOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; out of myself&lt;br /&gt;by&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PRANCING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; around like a monkey.&lt;br /&gt;Totally lor, its the&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MOST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; embarrasing thing.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you get the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out modern dance SUCKED the hell out of that cheorographer's peanuts.&lt;br /&gt;She's like so "Mae Lee" the second.&lt;br /&gt;I thought it'd be like all hiphoppish and stuff, with all those PCD MTV steps.&lt;br /&gt;Turns out? JAZZ, BALLET, OMG.&lt;br /&gt;Gimme a break, imagine me - ME - TOHSHIXIAN, doing ballet, in black tee AND BAGGY JEANS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WRONG.&lt;br /&gt;WRONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That stupidproud looking bitch kept giving me that look, like as if i should leave immediately.&lt;br /&gt;I know the rest of the people in the room was all bimbotic with their graceful little selfs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when i thought it couldnt get any worse, i just accidentally smudged mayonise all over my keyboard .(IN MACS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to top it all off with a red little cherry, THAT ROOM WE WERE AUDITIONING IN, WAS THE GYM.&lt;br /&gt;Inside? Filled with PLENTY of dragon boating people.&lt;br /&gt;Check that out la.&lt;br /&gt;ME. BAGGY JEANS. TRYING OUT THOSE "KICK INTO THE SKY GRACEFULLY" MOVES. Just picture it.&lt;br /&gt;EEEEEEEW. *bimbo tone*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its disastrous. I should stick to Softball.&lt;br /&gt;RP was a big mistake to start with.&lt;br /&gt;I REALLY REALLY WANT TO TRANSFER!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-114829929140948497?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/114829929140948497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=114829929140948497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114829929140948497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114829929140948497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/05/ewwwww-bimbo-tone.html' title='EWWWWW *Bimbo tone*'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-114822761631170024</id><published>2006-05-22T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T00:06:59.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got camp again today.&lt;br /&gt;I snoozed on my alarm so i woke up slightly later.&lt;br /&gt;I WAS LATE! Walked in the speech when shaun was talking.&lt;br /&gt;Evon got me a lolly. (: (:&lt;br /&gt;And collected for me the dogtag and goodiebag. (: (: (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After it ended Ling and I went esplanade!&lt;br /&gt;EEEEKS, ten years never go there already!&lt;br /&gt;WOAH, ate Subway! And cookies. (: (:&lt;br /&gt;And then we hung at the basement to watch people dance&lt;br /&gt;We drew. I got inspired by skateboarder with striped shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then i climbed up the escalator side railing, and tried to slide down.&lt;br /&gt;But my jeans the friction like one lizard the hand like that.&lt;br /&gt;Refused to budge!&lt;br /&gt;So i put a plastic bag under my ass and tried to slide.&lt;br /&gt;BUT STILL CANNOT!&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a monkey. ROCKCLIMBING, byebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate AhPek ice cream! (:&lt;br /&gt;We sat there and sang sappy love songs like "A1 - like a rose"&lt;br /&gt;OMGGG, so yesteryear.&lt;br /&gt;Then we went Subway to get more cookies.&lt;br /&gt;Sat outside Carls JR to give a VIRGIN DETECTOR TEST.&lt;br /&gt;Two guys came over to offer free hand massage and make up.&lt;br /&gt;So irritating. I bought big carton of Mango juice.&lt;br /&gt;Went to pee twice in a row.&lt;br /&gt;BOUGHT FLIPFLOPS! :DDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, dance audition tmr and i feel so sleepy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-114822761631170024?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/114822761631170024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=114822761631170024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114822761631170024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114822761631170024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/05/got-camp-again-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-114814097028652300</id><published>2006-05-20T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T00:02:50.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twinkle in my eyes</title><content type='html'>STA camp today.&lt;br /&gt;Its wierd how stupid schools have camp AFTER 5 weeks of school.&lt;br /&gt;EH EH GOT VENDING MACHINE ! Finally.&lt;br /&gt;I couldnt sleep in today. Got to wake up at 6am again. \GROANS.&lt;br /&gt;I couldnt scream and shout in my group because everyone else was rather SLIENT-TREATMENT. So i went crazy at the end of the day with Ling and Evon.&lt;br /&gt;I was yelling "EVERYBODY WANTS KUNG FU FFIGGGGHTING, HUR!"&lt;br /&gt;And i kept disturbing Ling when she was sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA, there's a limit for my voice to come out.&lt;br /&gt;I was not making noise during the afternoon, so at night all BURST out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHANGED NUMBER! :D&lt;br /&gt;Ask me luh, no more 9693 bluh blah.&lt;br /&gt;Not its 9817 blah bluh. &lt;br /&gt;ASK ME HOR. Dont message to my old phone number or my dad will reply you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-114814097028652300?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/114814097028652300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=114814097028652300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114814097028652300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114814097028652300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/05/twinkle-in-my-eyes.html' title='Twinkle in my eyes'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-114804161793278220</id><published>2006-05-19T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T20:26:57.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buttons</title><content type='html'>9 people skipped class today.&lt;br /&gt;13 left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some relief faci, he was a nice guy, but still - - boring&lt;br /&gt;We all happily headed to town and watched "Over the hedge".&lt;br /&gt;Its rather cute. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE 9 PONNERS, and then one left, one more absentee joined.&lt;br /&gt;Evon and I went to buy a cake from NYDC and surprised Ruth with it&lt;br /&gt;We sang a very lousy birthday song because if we sing too loud, then lose face.&lt;br /&gt;Cause its shaw, and it was DAMN crowded.&lt;br /&gt;The song was outta tune. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Ayn, Deen, and Nad left.&lt;br /&gt;So the rest of us went to hang at Galilee and have dinner.&lt;br /&gt;THE GODFATHER. Its been ages since i last ate that.&lt;br /&gt;It was with MICHELLE! (i remember)&lt;br /&gt;Saw many many theresians.MANY i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;Passed $675 to violet. If only i could use that amount of money. Haha,&lt;br /&gt;which is HIGHLY impossible.&lt;br /&gt;THEY ALL HAD TO LEAVE AND GO HOME. ):&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to get people to go esplanade with me. I simply miss that big ugly durian-like thingy.&lt;br /&gt;But everyone like busy leh. Then the TanHUIHUI never pick her her phone call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she : "sorry i couldnt hear my phone"&lt;br /&gt;me : "Haiya, wanted to ask you go esplanade"&lt;br /&gt;she : "HUH. Never ask earlier"&lt;br /&gt;me : "you didnt even pick up my call"&lt;br /&gt; She called me back like 1 or 2 hours later luh, still blame me. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im like sitting here letting the mosquitoes suck my blood as if its a blood donation drive.&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to go home. I rather hang at block 44 and do nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Im 16blocks away from home, and i can only say one thing.&lt;br /&gt;IM SWEET. Because the mosquitoes love sucking me.&lt;br /&gt;I see people playing soccer, i see cats flirting and rolling all about.&lt;br /&gt;I hear dogs barking hysterically, i hear cats meowing very high-pitchedly.&lt;br /&gt;And there is ony ugly brown-black cat staring at me for the past 10000 years.&lt;br /&gt;I DONT WANA GO HOME.&lt;br /&gt;If only i can find some cool people around my neighbourhood to hang with.&lt;br /&gt;CLA WEE LOR, but she's busy with sch and all.&lt;br /&gt;I still owe her the last year christmas card&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img238.imageshack.us/img238/3075/cimg67416kq.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STEADY POM BEE BEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img238.imageshack.us/img238/9805/cimg67613sz.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 18th ! (in advanced)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img47.imageshack.us/img47/2439/cimg67569qr.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My girlfriend for the day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-114804161793278220?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/114804161793278220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=114804161793278220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114804161793278220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114804161793278220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/05/buttons.html' title='Buttons'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-114799883726812163</id><published>2006-05-19T08:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T08:35:44.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY SEVENTEENTH!</title><content type='html'>to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SHERYL&lt;/span&gt; ! (:&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;okay, actually one day before. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohno, i killed Cheryln.&lt;br /&gt;I thought making her eat fries will cure her throat better&lt;br /&gt;I JUST MURDERED HER.&lt;br /&gt;Because she didnt turn up for school !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-114799883726812163?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/114799883726812163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=114799883726812163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114799883726812163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114799883726812163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/05/happy-seventeenth.html' title='HAPPY SEVENTEENTH!'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-114796330424340112</id><published>2006-05-18T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T22:41:44.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scream - shout - smile</title><content type='html'>I love perfect 10.&lt;br /&gt;It plays all my favourite hits. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Causeway Point got Pasar Malam!&lt;br /&gt;So during breakout we all got to eat Ramly burger.&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was Oh-so-fantastic, but it was just so-so-fantastic. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;(Yes, yes, my whole life, i first time eating luh)&lt;br /&gt;Very fattening lor. &lt;br /&gt;Plus the sauce kept LEAKING like some free open tap,&lt;br /&gt;i ate in the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;So the aunty was cleaning the toilet, and she asked me why i eat in toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me : "later outside got smell"&lt;br /&gt;aunty : "where got what smell?!"&lt;br /&gt;me : "nono, i meant later outside got smell"&lt;br /&gt;aunty : "what you eating"&lt;br /&gt;me : "burger lor"&lt;br /&gt;And then i stuffed everything in my mouth, swallowed it within minutes and rinsed my mouth. Done all that by standing still in the same spot (in the toilet, next to the sink)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rushed back to do the VERY-LAST-MINUTE presentation.&lt;br /&gt;Time flew past really fast.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, VROOOOM! School over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went MS with Cheryln.&lt;br /&gt;Took train together with Shoonie, Ayn, and Cheryln.&lt;br /&gt;Half the time we were laughing about cheechees and SAIholes.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH can you imagine the content?&lt;br /&gt;We shopped! I've lost interest in shopping in stores ):&lt;br /&gt;I must save money for the Great Singapore Sale!&lt;br /&gt;MUST CONTROL AND NOT SPEND ANYMORE ONLINE.&lt;br /&gt;Ate at Carls Jr. :D :D&lt;br /&gt;We're so committing suicide!&lt;br /&gt;Both throat pain and we're eating stuff that'll make it worse.&lt;br /&gt;For the past two days, i've been eating FRIES FRIES FRIES.&lt;br /&gt;But somehow my throat is healing better. Wierd hor. &lt;br /&gt;When you're a smallfry, frenchfries is the ultimate cure!&lt;br /&gt;EH, no, i dont want to be a small fry.&lt;br /&gt;CARLS JR! (: I missed you my beef chilli cheese fries.&lt;br /&gt;Know what know what! The onion rings is like SO HUGE!&lt;br /&gt;Can wear as bangle and earrings lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i wore my topshop dog boyshorts.&lt;br /&gt;SO CUTE OKAY. :D&lt;br /&gt;And webcaming in class was distracccting. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wants to be Danny's bitch?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-114796330424340112?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/114796330424340112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=114796330424340112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114796330424340112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114796330424340112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/05/scream-shout-smile.html' title='Scream - shout - smile'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-114777867893532488</id><published>2006-05-16T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T19:24:38.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sausage McMuffin &amp; coffee, only $2!</title><content type='html'>In the train this morning, i saw one guy. &lt;br /&gt;Nodding his head, eyes closed. AND GUESS WHAT&lt;br /&gt;He was singing "LONELYYYY IM MISTER LONEELYYY, I HAVE NOBODY.FOR MY OWWWWWN OOOH-"&lt;br /&gt;Damn drama. Like as if he filming MTV.&lt;br /&gt;And his ipod was held straight at me, showing me the words "AKON - LONELY"&lt;br /&gt;ALAMAK, early in the morning meet one ZOMBIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early in the morning got scolding from The Mother for not offing switch. AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;I knew it was going to be a bad day. -_-&lt;br /&gt;True enough.&lt;br /&gt;And UT today sucked, im going to fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Tiong Macs now with Yishan and Ling. &lt;br /&gt;Waiting for Violet. &lt;br /&gt;I FEEL SICK. COUGHING, and i keep wanting to puke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayn :  "are you going to die?"&lt;br /&gt;YES. What a question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to pon school tmr, but then have to hand in the form for the X-capade thing. :HEY HEY. Anyway wanna see gays?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OLD SKOOL STILL KICKIN IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img150.imageshack.us/img150/4228/cimg66538nq.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-114777867893532488?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/114777867893532488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=114777867893532488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114777867893532488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114777867893532488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/05/sausage-mcmuffin-coffee-only-2.html' title='Sausage McMuffin &amp; coffee, only $2!'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-114769437955453204</id><published>2006-05-15T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T19:59:39.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How if my HIPS lie? hahahahah</title><content type='html'>OMG! Galilee has wireless! :D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;School was rocking fun today.&lt;br /&gt;Beach theme. (:&lt;br /&gt;EVON THAT IDIOT PONNED SCHOOL.&lt;br /&gt;This morning i nagged at her non stop. But she was &lt;B&gt;&lt;U&gt;rolling&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; in bed with her boyfriend. GOD KNOWS what they're doing. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle crashed RP today!&lt;br /&gt;Went with Angela, Cheryln and Bobby to try and photocopy Olevel certs, but we almost tore down the machine instead.&lt;br /&gt;Ended up not photocopying anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Town now, GALILEE HAS WIRELESS!&lt;br /&gt;Waffle was rocking.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE THE CLASS GIRLS. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MICHELLE : i think that dara is water soluble! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA ha ha. not funny. anyway my main purpose here is to publise my blog, which is on the top right hand link, just click on my face !!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO WAYYY MAN. Haha, i think you all should just comment by clicking FLIPFLOPS. because everyone like machiam read-and-run. I FINE $1000 then you all know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img204.imageshack.us/img204/9228/cimg66003fg.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture made Cheryln and I laugh until stomachache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img204.imageshack.us/img204/4605/collage0sn.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img204.imageshack.us/img204/4605/collage0sn.jpg" border="0" width="320" height="240"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-114769437955453204?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/114769437955453204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=114769437955453204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114769437955453204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114769437955453204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/05/how-if-my-hips-lie-hahahahah.html' title='How if my HIPS lie? hahahahah'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-114761688180234667</id><published>2006-05-14T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T01:55:23.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain on my parade</title><content type='html'>I slept at 5A, woke up at 4P.&lt;br /&gt;Go figure.&lt;br /&gt;I didnt even wake up ONCE.&lt;br /&gt;At first i thought the clock spoil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its mother's day. But i feel like its just any other ordinary day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate BREAKFAST LUNCH AND DINNER all together.&lt;br /&gt;Because i slept through it like a lazy bum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's this VERY annoying fly that keeps buzzing around.&lt;br /&gt;Its been here since forever.&lt;br /&gt;GET OUT OF MY ROOM YOU FREAKY SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/edit&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;(:(:&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/edit/edit&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, i am feeling BAD.&lt;br /&gt;My nose feels like its running off, my throat hurts,&lt;br /&gt;And my right knee has a SUPER MAJOR GIGANTIC blue black!&lt;br /&gt;The other day Ayn Shoonie and Angela and i were at the grass patch.&lt;br /&gt;And then, i walked walked walked. BOOOM, i fell into a hole.&lt;br /&gt;Camoflauged by alot of dried leaves.&lt;br /&gt;and i was like sinking in under the cement pathway.&lt;br /&gt;Somemore im already short, so it seems like i was disappearing. HAHAH,&lt;br /&gt;okay im laughing at myself.&lt;br /&gt;YEAH LOR. AND NOW, BIG BLUEBACK. :&lt;br /&gt;IM STILL HARR-PPY though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-114761688180234667?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/114761688180234667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=114761688180234667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114761688180234667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114761688180234667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/05/rain-on-my-parade.html' title='Rain on my parade'/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24304557.post-114755355743395462</id><published>2006-05-14T04:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T04:52:37.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I took a heavy load off my chest.&lt;br /&gt;Its coming soon.&lt;br /&gt;I cant hide it and avoid it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24304557-114755355743395462?l=itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/feeds/114755355743395462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24304557&amp;postID=114755355743395462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114755355743395462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24304557/posts/default/114755355743395462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itwistlickdunkdonuts.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-took-heavy-load-off-my-chest.html' title=''/><author><name>Raspberry Flipflops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08330243460795102603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
