<?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-30093880</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:23:34.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i lyk walking in e rain as no 1 can see miie cryin</title><subtitle type='html'>err.. duh. read miie profile.. (=.=)"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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>74</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30093880.post-116202077082087539</id><published>2006-10-28T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T11:14:53.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh ya, long time no update. but not the longest time la. due to my brother and his attitude. tell you what happened...&lt;br /&gt;wednesday night, 8pm:&lt;br /&gt;me:david, where's my earphones? i wanna listen to radio&lt;br /&gt;my bro: dont tell you&lt;br /&gt;me:(angry liao) tell me la! dont waste my time!&lt;br /&gt;my bro: on the table la you cock eye!&lt;br /&gt;me: yi cock eye, you leh?! CHEATER!(well, its true! he cheats my mom of his computer time, thus he ends up with one hour more than me!)&lt;br /&gt;mom: both of you, OFF THE COMPTER AND GO KNEEL AT THE WINDOW!!&lt;br /&gt;me: *thinking* god damn you, david&lt;br /&gt;see?! always 99.999999% is my borther start the fight one! so unfair.&lt;br /&gt;ok, now tell you how i got my handphone conmfiscated! lalala, this is what happened...&lt;br /&gt;friday night, 7.30pm&lt;br /&gt;me:*takes the phone bill envelope* lalala...&lt;br /&gt;my mom: how much your phone bill??&lt;br /&gt;me:opening it la~&lt;br /&gt;ok, finaly i opened the envelope. took out the letter.&lt;br /&gt;me: *thinking* OH MY GOD... *starts muttering some weird dilect that does not belong to earth*&lt;br /&gt;mom: what?&lt;br /&gt;me: nothing, *goes to eat dinner*&lt;br /&gt;after dinner, mom picks up the envelope, shouts at me. doomsday arrived...&lt;br /&gt;mom: what?! your bill $99.74?!&lt;br /&gt;me: dont know.&lt;br /&gt;then there is a heated arguement, in the end, i lost. always i lose to my mom. aiya, verdict: i lose my handphone to her. confiscated. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;ok, now lets look on the bright side. at least i have this computer, plus msn? ok la, better than jail. jail no talking man..&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, thinking about this. i'm having red cross COMPLUSARY camp at 29th november till 1st december, 3 days 2 night camp. if i dont have a phone, how is my mom gonna contact me? like i care. figure that out her self, for what i care. i'm not going to get microchipped please. and plus, humans cant be microchipped. its illegal. x)&lt;br /&gt;lets talk about today. i went to guitar lessons relectantly. should have listened to my instincts and not go. but my handphone was calling my name(in my dream, i was sleeping at 6.55am) then was "sleep walking" in a semi awake state to off that alarm in my phone. amazingly, i managed to walk to the living room with my eyes closed, not tripping over my dog and howling and walk again. but, something hilarious happened. i walked, half still in dream land, dreaming of some people. cant remember who. but dont want to wake up, that dream was wonderful! then WHAM! i hit my head at the wall in the living room. wah, it was then i howled softly, not to wake everyone up. then i go off my handphone, asking myself when will i ever get my phone back. then i walked to get ready. the impact of the bump, not actually a bump, caused me not to talk for a while. lols. i'm laughing my ass off remembering it. then i went to guitar. irst person i saw in school was jeanette. she was with someone. not a guy, a girl. i joined them and we walked there. then saw gary. just found out he lived near me. why do i know? i saw him during the weekends or holidays at the market place. not that i go to the market. it stinks. i go there to eat, and play. x) then went for guitar. that insstructor came so late.. i was half freezing already. then we played the guiatr song "over the rainbow" for 3 1/2 hours!!! and still cant get it right. i'm so pro. then we finally got our break at 11.35am. go out. finally, not freezing temperature! ate something with shi ying and hui li. shi ying so pro, ate 2 packets of cheezes and a cup of yellow drink, and not full yet. what de. monster stomach. then go back guitar. had to play "in the mood", and i forgot the lyrics. haha! then i made up my mind, i'm bring a jacket next tie for saturday practice. bringing that lovely white converse one. i loved that one among all my 6 jackets... then finish guitar. ok, boring*fast forward* ok, my mom said that if i do housework with her, i may get my handphone back! i immediately agreed. i'll do anything for my phone. haha. alright! gotta go bubs(or however you spell it). chows. WAIT before that, that day that the pople that were behind me making a hell lot of noise, darren said that it was sean or shuan or shawn or however you spell his name tapped my shoulder in order to sa boh him. sa boh him of what? LAME ASS. lols. now i gotta go, haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-116202077082087539?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/116202077082087539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=116202077082087539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/116202077082087539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/116202077082087539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/10/oh-ya-long-time-no-update.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-116177438755235285</id><published>2006-10-25T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T19:06:27.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ARGH! today was suppose to be good as it was the second last day of secondary one life, and a new batch of dunmanites are coming to dunman soon. cant wait to se the "smaller" ones. haha, but not so happy. ok, today got dunman idol, a stupid eye care talk, a movie adn somethings...&lt;br /&gt;ok, first, about the eye care thingy. i have ben talked to by my eye care person many times liao, and you invited eye care specialist to talk to us?! BORING~ but the prizes are cool, i didnt want one anyway. its just cooler than other talks, all they give is pens, pencils, even lotion! but they know what teens like. useful stuff(somw teens like it, but not me).&lt;br /&gt;then it was dunman idol. before it started, the teacher said: 1D, stand up. i tought that we made too much noise and they punish us! but it was nicer... they allowed us to go up to the hall!!! 1A to 1C were like: wah lao~ no fair. then we go up, sat near 1H(or was it 1G?). never mind. then it started. the first person who sing got technical difficulity, so have to sing again. but she'll have not that much nervousness. others will go first leh. then got one person go sing westlife's "you raise me up". DAMN nice leh! but too bad it wasnt that nice. then got one other person sing another westlife song. oh ya! it was called "if i let you go" here's e lyrics~:&lt;br /&gt;Day after day, time pass away&lt;br /&gt;And I just can't get you off my mind&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows, I hide it inside&lt;br /&gt;I keep on searching, but I can't find....&lt;br /&gt;The courage to show, to letting you know&lt;br /&gt;I've never felt so much love before&lt;br /&gt;And once again, I'm thinking about&lt;br /&gt;Taking the easy way out&lt;br /&gt;But if I let you go, I will never know&lt;br /&gt;What my life would be, holding you close to me&lt;br /&gt;Will I ever see, you smiling back at me?&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;How will I know....?&lt;br /&gt;If I let you go&lt;br /&gt;Night after night, I hear myself say&lt;br /&gt;Why can't this feeling just fade away&lt;br /&gt;There's no-one like you, you speak to my heart&lt;br /&gt;It's such a shame, we're worlds apart&lt;br /&gt;I'm too shy to ask, I'm too proud to lose&lt;br /&gt;But sooner or later, I gotta choose&lt;br /&gt;And once again, I'm thinking about&lt;br /&gt;Taking the easy way out&lt;br /&gt;But if I let you go, I will never know&lt;br /&gt;What my life would be, holding you close to me&lt;br /&gt;Will I ever see, you smiling back at me?&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;How will I know....?&lt;br /&gt;If I let you go&lt;br /&gt;If I let you goOoh ba/]&lt;br /&gt;Once again I'm thinking about taking the easy way out&lt;br /&gt;But if I let you go, I will never know&lt;br /&gt;What my life would be, holding you close to me&lt;br /&gt;Will I ever see, you smiling back at me?&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;How will I know....?&lt;br /&gt;If I let you go&lt;br /&gt;But if I let you go,&lt;br /&gt;I will never know&lt;br /&gt;Oh babyWill I ever see, you smiling back at me?&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeahHow will I know....?&lt;br /&gt;If I let you go ~&lt;br /&gt;but i like the song he short malay boy sing. that got one,*something*, two,*something* and so on. then BORING! *fast forward*&lt;br /&gt;*stops* ok, where were we... oh ya, to now. i'm blogging. byes guys~ hope you like the lyrics. oh, one more thing. if yuo know the song the malay boy sing, tag me. i want the lyrics. that song rocks. and i dont like him. please~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-116177438755235285?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/116177438755235285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=116177438755235285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/116177438755235285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/116177438755235285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/10/argh-today-was-suppose-to-be-good-as.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-116168172718159931</id><published>2006-10-24T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T17:22:07.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A-Damn good kisser.&lt;br /&gt;B- Good all around person.&lt;br /&gt;C- You're wild &amp;amp; crazy.&lt;br /&gt;D- You have one of the best personalities ever.&lt;br /&gt;E- You have a nice ass.&lt;br /&gt;F- People totally adore you.&lt;br /&gt;G- You never let people tell you what to do.&lt;br /&gt;H- You have a very good personality and looks.&lt;br /&gt;I- You get hyper easily.&lt;br /&gt;J- Everyone loves you.&lt;br /&gt;K- You like to try new things.&lt;br /&gt;L- You live to have fun.&lt;br /&gt;M- Success comes easily to you.&lt;br /&gt;N- You are absolutely beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;O- You're an awesome person.&lt;br /&gt;P- You are popular with all types of people.&lt;br /&gt;Q- You are a hypocrite.&lt;br /&gt;R- Sexy!&lt;br /&gt;S- Easy to fall in love with.&lt;br /&gt;T- You're loyal to those you love.&lt;br /&gt;U- You really like to chill.&lt;br /&gt;V- You are not judgemental.&lt;br /&gt;W- You are very broad minded.&lt;br /&gt;X- You never let people tell you what to do.&lt;br /&gt;Y- One of the best bfs/gfs anyone could ask for.&lt;br /&gt;Z- You're a little too hard to find.&lt;br /&gt;ok, copied this list from someone's blog(its not copyrighted guys...). simple, just take the start if your name, for example, mine is rachel. DUH, then you find the letters in you name like this.. and you know the rest.&lt;br /&gt;R- Sexy (*faints* oh my oh my...)&lt;br /&gt;A- Damn good kisser (oh my god... this is privtae and confidential)&lt;br /&gt;C- You're wild and crazy(100% correct)&lt;br /&gt;H- You have a very good personality and looks.(hmmm.. really?)&lt;br /&gt;E- You have a nice ass (DIAO!!!)&lt;br /&gt;L- You live to have fun.(yupps, i love fun)&lt;br /&gt;ok guys! that me! try it out. its funny. espicially my name...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-116168172718159931?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/116168172718159931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=116168172718159931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/116168172718159931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/116168172718159931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/10/damn-good-kisser.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-116157917607731293</id><published>2006-10-23T12:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T12:52:56.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmmm.. i have been thinking about one question for a while. actaully, many questions. hehes, too much time so go think about stuff that is CLEAN. people from my class usually thinks dirty, espicially the boys. so, i'm going to post the questions up! its lame...&lt;br /&gt;#1: why des mei yen go crazy over inuyasha? he's just a cartoon...&lt;br /&gt;#2: why do i go crazy over sauske? he's also a cartoon...&lt;br /&gt;#3: how to get rid of my brother?&lt;br /&gt;#4: when will i have no school?!&lt;br /&gt;#5: who's that asshole that invented school?&lt;br /&gt;and many more.. these questions seem to have no answers! that is the case for me. hehs, i'm lame. ok, the MAJOUR question inmy head. what class will i be streamed to next year? i have a feeling that the class i'm going to will never be 2A or 2B. got a strong feeling that it'll would not come true. maybe i'll go to 2C, or 2D, even worse! 2E!!oh my.. nonono. hope not.&lt;br /&gt;sigh, secondary one finishes so fast. its like yesterday was just second of january. now its almost the end of 2006. the end of 1D 2006. the ending of pornographical comments from ryan and nadim, the end of fighting of boys, the end of back stabbing, quarrels, and stuff. next year is a whole new year, new class, new friends, new everything! well, almost everything. hehs. if only tie would stop and school would not have streaming of classes. sad. sigh, most of all, 1D would never be together as a perfect class again next year. the por people will go to 2A, the smart people will go 2B, the hardworking people will go 2C, and the so called lazy people will remain in 2D. oh ya, wonder when the strawberry will tell me who he likes. he promised by the end of the year... or i'll dig his seeds out! @-@&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, today morning i was damn funny. lols! i was trying to get a sweet out of a glass jar, but suddenly my hand went in and got stuck! somemore i was playing audition with saman, and had to play very slowly. finally i got my hand out! it was all sugary, yucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 sec 1dee foreva(except some people, esp:joelynn lim)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-116157917607731293?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/116157917607731293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=116157917607731293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/116157917607731293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/116157917607731293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/10/hmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-116152547338776797</id><published>2006-10-22T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T21:57:53.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ESCAPE THEME PARK!!! that's where half of my day was. from 11.30 am all the way till 5pm. let me see...5 1/2 hours there! cool, no wonder i was so dizzy from all the rides. first, went from my home to pick xin xian up. i was going with xin xian and my brother was going with gorge and wei jie. then go escape. didnt know that got locker in the park. put our bags outside instead. (=.=)"&lt;br /&gt;then went on the revolution. wah, that ride turn us round and round and round and suddenly turn us upside down! i wanted to scream but lazy to. see? i'm so lazy.&lt;br /&gt;then it was the what you call that ride, oh ya! WET AND WILD. first ride i sit at the back. got SOAKED. then next ride we go again, cause not much people anyways, somemore no one queuing. so i sit the front. yupps, i screamed like hell for both rides. imagine dropping from 15m lor. you'll definetely scream, unless you're too shocked to scream. x) then we were totally soaked. in order to dry, we went on the pirate ship...&lt;br /&gt;went two times. finally my clothes dry a little, but not my hair. like ian last time said, tarzan hair. in like... dfont know how to describe. haha. the boat went down that time my heart almost went out. i was firstly scared of heights and second, it ws freaky. i didnt scream la... just kept quiet. and i wasnt pertified ok?! i can scream if i want. then it was i forgot what ride. oh, it was burger king instead. cause i was feeling kind of sick from all those dropping down and rocking so i decided to buy something to calm my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;then went out, go play flipper. not scary one lor! its just turn turn and turn, stop, turn in e opposite direction. then went revolution again. aiya, so complicated. let me tell you how many rides and walks we took then...&lt;br /&gt;revolution x 5 or 6&lt;br /&gt;flipper x 3&lt;br /&gt;pirate ship x 4&lt;br /&gt;that lame train thingy x 2&lt;br /&gt;wet and wild x 2&lt;br /&gt;haunted house x 2&lt;br /&gt;that's all, plus somemore more i think. then the haunted house the person so irrtating. we not scared and then he purposely tried to scare us. not gonna work guys. only a cockroach can scare me.&lt;br /&gt;then went home very dizzy, waliing like a drunkard. after all the people were sent home, i go sleep. my head was swirling and my stomach was like turned upside down. i felt so sick. then go my s'pore grandma's house, eat and go home. now blogging and soon going to sleep. chows guys and gurls~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 1dee foreva!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-116152547338776797?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/116152547338776797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=116152547338776797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/116152547338776797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/116152547338776797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/10/escape-theme-park-thats-where-half-of.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-116133656045165995</id><published>2006-10-20T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T17:29:20.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, today i have something "funny" to blog about! finally... ok, lets start the day from when i woke up...&lt;br /&gt;woke up, then found out that zhixuan(red cross follow mate) sms-ed me. i read. "toDay gOt red cross horrs" said the sms. i was like: WHAT?! tell me so late?! so i hurried to bath and then go find my junk. the junk=a 1.5litre water bottle, track pants and my pioneer shirt. but cant find my tie! today had filming and i cant find my tie!? then i said: goodness, if i'm not blind, i should find it... then i found it! see? so smart. then i go bring all the junk to school. didnt have a bad hair day today. so tie hair so fast!&lt;br /&gt;ok, went to school then my mom was so shocked to find media crew in my school. i was like: never seen a camera before huh? then go to class. met debbie cycling on the way. then i go put my tie, went down to the parade ground. BORING! *fast forward*&lt;br /&gt;*stops* ok, now then go hall. then we sit at the back, in front of the sec 3's. melanie was sad. i know why~, but not going to tell! hahaha! then got a stupid talk. suddenly the filming was time. they needed 29 people to be the extras. i didnt want to go but had to under FORCE. then went to the scene. miss hannah yeo was the star! go miss yeo! then i had to sit in front. scary. then i know how filming a scene was boring as the extras were so dead...&lt;br /&gt;then finally the shoot was over. oh ya, the director was called yousry. nadim, is he your relative? haha, then he go put the camera in front of poor jeanette and shoot the "class". our identies were kept sceret as we had no name tags. then he next put near me! so scary, but i didnt freak out.&lt;br /&gt;then was recess. then go another boring lecture in the hall. then actually i was in front of 1D guys. then they move and 1E was behind me, they were so... no words to describe. lol, then i turned around. i turned back quickly. 5 guys were behind me?! right, back, left all boys! somemore is not all those quiet type, all damn noisy 1!!! help! then they started their "fun"(i think). they kept kicking my chair while i &lt;em&gt;ren(&lt;/em&gt;bear with it) by helping mei yin fold cranes. then ok...&lt;br /&gt;suddenly one of them tapped my shoulder! i'm not sure its darren, shaun or shawn or sean or however you spell it or the indian guy. i'm sure one of them tapped my shoulder. then i turned back. all the noise stopped. not funny guys...&lt;br /&gt;then went to go back. met choi yun to eat and go home with her by bus. hated to go home alone. then we go eat. pasta! yummy.. i go buy the grass jelly drink. so nice... then we eat finish then go home. in the middle of the canteen, i saw that strawberry(nigel). so funny, i said to him: strawberry, where's your seeds? he so funny face...&lt;br /&gt;then saw that person's football gang and siew yee. kudos to your presentation siew yee! its boring but nice. x) then go home. but missed the bus, so go mama shop buy ice cream. long time never eat ice cream le. then go eat. the chocolate keep dropping onto me! then the shirt so dirty. i was so &lt;em&gt;malu&lt;/em&gt;(embrassed), so i ask choiyun to go with me to go change in school. but she lazy to! got a terribly stupid idea popped into my head. i told her to go into the lift, then look after the door while i go to the top level(12) then i change in the lift. it was quick lar. then i went out. STUPID ice cream...&lt;br /&gt;a gentle warning to all: dont try that at all costs...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-116133656045165995?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/116133656045165995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=116133656045165995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/116133656045165995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/116133656045165995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/10/ok-today-i-have-something-funny-to.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-116124618271210682</id><published>2006-10-19T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T20:35:53.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok.. yesterday i cant post as my com time was up, so i post today! well... there they are!&lt;br /&gt;today:&lt;br /&gt;go to school saw xin jie. she like not happy like that. actually, she was angry tt i was late meeting at maple... then i later then go chat with her. then suddenly she ok with me ler! lamo... was freaking furious at joelynn lim. even the sight of her makes my blood boil. she WAY too much today! i was partnering sam loh at the telematch today. then i partner candy(need same height friend). then that joelynn arh, come up to me and say: rachel arh! i was partnering candy you know?! she never even allow you partner her! but to my surpirse, candy backed me up. IN YOUR FACE JOELYNN LIM! @#$%^&amp;*(&amp;amp;!&lt;br /&gt;all those were vulgar words! x) anyways, then i go play all. melanie was supermely happy for a reason that i know... then got AMBLUANCE come. we damn &lt;em&gt;kay po&lt;/em&gt;(busybody), so go and see. then finally the paramedics came, no one injured sai! false alarm!&lt;br /&gt;then go for lessons. finish lessons then went off. i was so happy! finally my literature got an A!!!! harde gay HOOOOO~&lt;br /&gt;haha. now hard gay style again. oh ya. i took 2 candles away! lols. it was just like no one take so i take lor....&lt;br /&gt;yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;IPW day!! i was the kitchen department member. then go cook. yummy! the food was so great and the guests were quite pleased(i heard about it). but someone told me that the table cloth caught fire due to the candle flame(see?! i predicted that the table cloth will catch fire!)then the person do something to the candle and the wax fall on mr mah and joelynn(HAHA, i'm laughing at joelynn). then i go "pity" joelynn, give her an ice to chill her wound. then i found out something. it was the last cube of ice! never mind...&lt;br /&gt;then i got a walkie talkie from mei yen. she say no one on the other line. five minutes later jie hong talk to me on the walkie talkie lor! YES! finally i found the irritating person on the other line. then he keep "singing" on the walkie talkie. so &lt;em&gt;malu&lt;/em&gt; when i go past 1E and 1F with a singing walkie talkie! then all people outside keep staring at that pocket at my apron. so funny and embarrasing...&lt;br /&gt;finally to serve the guest. 30 minutes before time, debbie open the fridge and SPLAT! the dessert fell onto the ground! OMG, then we hurried to do another batch. just in time! then the pizza damn fast run out. the tarts not much people eat. the soup damn nice. mr lee say keep one bowl for him, in the end he never go take. shit, so go pour away. T.T&lt;br /&gt;then suddenly the amusing singing walkie talkie changed to beatrice's voice. told me to bring pizza up. &gt;=(, so i just go lor. then to debbie and then changed back to jie hong. but he stopped singing! ='(&lt;br /&gt;then i go up. just nice~ jie hong nd ryan went up the stage and started to sing: sing everybody sing~ sing a song with me~...&lt;br /&gt;so funny lor! then joycelynn and debbie + NADIM went up the stage and sang breaking free. maybe nadim scared &lt;em&gt;malu, &lt;/em&gt;so he close eyes to sing. so funny...&lt;br /&gt;then i saw 1D "hot cheese" being ripped into pices after the restaurant.. *crying* dun bother me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-116124618271210682?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/116124618271210682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=116124618271210682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/116124618271210682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/116124618271210682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/10/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-116107461526317314</id><published>2006-10-17T16:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T16:43:35.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, last week friday i was punished due to a "rat" in my house, so didn't blog. now i will! ok, update. on tomoro, its IPW project! yes, i dont have to do anything due to my job, which is in the kitchen...&lt;br /&gt;ok, back to today! i went for that stupid guitar meeting, which was indeed STUPID. tyhen went for paper checking. that freak joelynn lim didnt want to pass my paper to me, and told them that they cant find my paper. that ASSHOLE... then i go get my paper and then went to class. do all those decorations and planned for the restaurant. then went for recess. that joelynn lim thought she was a queen or something, call people buy things for her to eat. FREAK.she got hands and legs, go buy herself la! BIMBO&lt;br /&gt;ok, then i went home with chioyun.what de, she told me that calvin and kia xing and wendy going! i was like: WHAT?!? i told you not to ask kai xin and you ask?! *faints* NEVER mind, i may not be able to go as my phathetic results told me my future of my holidays. SOBS SOBS SOBS...&lt;br /&gt;even if i can go, i'll have to put it to another day. FORGET IT. wait till i get my report  card and have it SIGNED first then i'll blog about it. now for the time being, i'm not going to talk about my holidays or i'll CRY... now i'm temperorily mad, so dont anger me or you'll get it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-116107461526317314?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/116107461526317314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=116107461526317314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/116107461526317314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/116107461526317314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/10/ok-last-week-friday-i-was-punished-due.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-116071297967909154</id><published>2006-10-13T11:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T12:16:19.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>since yesterday i can't sign into blogger, i post the post today! see? its called smart. x)&lt;br /&gt;ok, yesterday's hectic schdule was to:&lt;br /&gt;-wake up at 7am&lt;br /&gt;-play audition till 9am&lt;br /&gt;-then go to meet xin jie&lt;br /&gt;-eat x)&lt;br /&gt;-meet saman and gnet(jeanette)&lt;br /&gt;-go skating&lt;br /&gt;-find my mummy&lt;br /&gt;-eat again&lt;br /&gt;-go home and blog&lt;br /&gt;apparently the computer doesnt agree to my schdule. hfpm, never mind. ok, lets chant about yesterday~&lt;br /&gt;i woke up at 7 am, after looking like a zombie at 6.30, asking my ma for money for ice skating. it was like yesterday she say i cannot go, then now say can. so later saman notify gnet. x). then i took the toothbrush and played audition as well as brush my teeth. what can i say about myself?? i'm multi functional.&lt;br /&gt;ok, then at 9 xin jie keep calling me to go find her. fine. so i go bathe, blow my hair which looks like a lion's mane and then set off. then go play with xin jie. then for lunch... we went to a shop. wa, the porridge damn nice, except for the fact that it has EEKS ginger in it. i very funny, i eat the porridge, then spit out the ginger. x) ity may be sick but its better than eating it what. then went back to get our things and went to meet saman and gnet. i go put my jacket on lor. then at the MRT station damn HOT...&lt;br /&gt;ok, boarded the train and then set off to JURONG! but sad thing, reach le, so many people! they mostly is slacking at the sides,very little skating one. then we go take neoprint. stupid machine, the first one we use is like first lag like hell, then we go complain. then the person go help us change machine. that one not nice one lor! so ugly the pics, alll look so weird.&lt;br /&gt;then we went up. a lot people go home liao. then we go skate. what the, the skates so hard to put in. then go skate. bad thing happened! xin jie suddenly cannot skate, she say the her legs trembling. then i dragged her onto the ice and i also cannot skate. then gnet teach me and then i can skate already, but poor xin jie can't.so, a while later, we(me and xin jie) "ran" off to eat! x)&lt;br /&gt;then later saman saw us slacking then go find us. then we were on the ice again! then later got announcement saying that we need to get out of the ice in 5 mins time. the sudenly got figure skater go perform. damn nice, but no one clap! so sad....&lt;br /&gt;then later me and xin jie go take neoprints. the girls inside the machine take a damn long time, and they &lt;em&gt;bu shuang&lt;/em&gt; with us like that. i want to punch their face lor! then got some nice strangers go say that to give them time limit, put the coins inside. we look so stupid lor! then they quickly come out. then we took e pics and *fast forward* went home.&lt;br /&gt;today!: its firday the 13th. beware!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-116071297967909154?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/116071297967909154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=116071297967909154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/116071297967909154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/116071297967909154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/10/since-yesterday-i-cant-sign-into.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115953306449861192</id><published>2006-09-29T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T20:31:04.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yup, my life's like a ROLLER coaster. once, my phone can be taken away, in a flash itsgiven back. this is what i call reality. it SUCKS. its like some kind of blind game that you play with yourself that in the end, you are tricking yourself. finding out that you deceived, you get furious and throw a fit. but it is stupid. you are palying with yourself.&lt;br /&gt;what ever, let's get straight to the point. i got my phone back, i got my lovely phone back~. ok, i'm being way lame by the second. let's talk about today:&lt;br /&gt;went to school, then i in the middle of maths class suddenly got bored, stopped writing equations and started doing... another maths equation. but its not maths, its damn funny. ask me or xin jie for that paper. its under my severely overloaded desk. lazy to clear it up. ok, then it was english, saw how ryan "molested" mr sim. DISGUSTING~&lt;br /&gt;then recess. went to buy a ink thingy for my pen. the ink leaking way badly. T.T. then go slack at the atrium the chair or bench place. saw a few idiots being detained. HAHA, serves them right. then go for geo. osman just give us some weird geo stuff and tell us to do it, i so confused. didn't write anything at furst. finally understood it and finished within 5 mins. pro. ;P. then it was maths. yup, i did what i just wrote. "maths" equation.&lt;br /&gt;ok, then it was, yes! chinese~ can't remember what i did. then it was assembly. but no assembly! another horrible hour with ma'am. O.O, she kept asking me to answer her questions. hey, i'm no scientist or some science genius. i'm just good at science. don't keep asking me to answer you. ==", then after school. but i forgot! got appointment with chioyun. then waited for her. FINALLY she came. rushed down with estee to get the mooncakes. but i waited for so long, she don't know go where. then saw shi ying. yup, went on a quest for "find the box for shi ying", then i asked:" did you ask the general office?" like duh, you are supposed to ask the general office people! they have most boxes, plus i know my teacher there. she has sooooo many boxes. alas, she has no box! but mr ling( or some other surname, sorry i don't know how to spell!) overheard our conversation and saw us, then he SO good! give us 2 boxes! thankies!! then shi ying say she need 1 only, so we only get 1. then on the way to the surfin-in room, saw.. what's his name again? oh YES~ saw ian. he was like: *sticks his hand out, almost hitting me. yup, i was "running"* how you get the box de?!&lt;br /&gt;shi ying keep laughing and smiling, told him where to get. then he vanished. who cares. then finally i could go. ;P went with chioyun to blk 800++ there, get something and eat. she insisted on mac, so i went with her. but after that meal, 3 hrs gym. nono!! later become fat then i know. eeks, then went to get my parang parang and scooted off. to save $$ and for exercise, i walked home. see?! i'm so hardworking. ah gong smsed me, asking me something. my mei also. she asked f i staying back. helo?? i didn't bring my phone, FYI. waste your sms, tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;then had my daily routine of smsing and then to homework. what homework did 1D have huh? i forgot le. blehs, i have a BAD memory~ gotta go, buaiz~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115953306449861192?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115953306449861192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115953306449861192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115953306449861192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115953306449861192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/09/yup-my-lifes-like-roller-coaster.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115936490043225425</id><published>2006-09-27T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T21:48:20.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today's school is damn LAME. first ma'am lesson, have to line up at parade ground. then she suddenly like cat like that sneak up behind me, and suddenly say:&lt;br /&gt;ma'am:don't you think your socks too low?&lt;br /&gt;me: * fratrically pulls up socks to ankle length*&lt;br /&gt;ma'am: stop pulling!&lt;br /&gt;me: *immediately stop* looks like statue&lt;br /&gt;ma'am: do you think your socks too low?? answer me&lt;br /&gt;me: yyyyeeessss.........&lt;br /&gt;ma'am: do something to it tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;me: *silence*&lt;br /&gt;that 3 mins was FREAKY&lt;br /&gt;ok, then mr gan came back. knew should fake sick.he started meditating. due to EOYs, i finally deceided to listen and not sleep for once. then maths over english. english over recess. recess over is chinese, write compo. BORING. then is history. then lit, biochem, go home! no, blehs, go watch the good earth that movie. then go home~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115936490043225425?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115936490043225425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115936490043225425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115936490043225425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115936490043225425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/09/todays-school-is-damn-lame.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115918871046012069</id><published>2006-09-25T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T20:51:50.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was, hmmm, how to describe it, spontanious? ok, this was what happened. today contact time(1st period), ma'am keep going in and goinng out of the class. very irritating, but deceided to ignore her. what did i have to do with her anyways? lame, then deceided to study science, then suddenly i remember that my literature haven't finish, so did lit instead. was tired out by the fourth poem, apparently the L-o-n-g-e-s-t one. "speech therapist and his patient", that STUPID poem. my pen i tell you, half the ink was gone by the end of today! somemore just bought it. sad, have to buy another one. ok, after contact time we went for PE. the school was so cold, it was drizzling. then our class somemore top floor, COLD. brrr...&lt;br /&gt;ok, we went down, what mr wong say?! "go back to the class NOW!" what the *toot* lor, went back. then me and xin jie suddenly cannot tah han anymore, she write to me in a note saying: i have no idea(from the pervious note i gave her)!!! go and change with me NOW! then was more than glad than to go with her, too cold. then went to change. xin jie faster than me, then she run out, always doing that de. naughty naughty! then found out she was waiting for me outside. 2 layers of clothes kept us warm. =D&lt;br /&gt;then later had recess! me and xin jie SLACKED. then finally deceided to go down. we ate bread, then was slacking at the atrium, saw gary. whatever, then went for art. i played with myself and was mumbling to xin jie a game called "i spy". it was lame. then changed the game to "guess the people at the first level name". till mr kairyl came , we played that lame game, xin jie never play! ='(&lt;br /&gt;then went to computer lab. was bored, so mei yen kept bird watch while i played the com(wasn't suppose to do so, but 90% people were doing so), then vice-versa! i almost got caught, immediately off all internet access. mei yin wasn't beside me! it was now xin jie. yay~&lt;br /&gt;then played com till lesson finish. my friend huh, keep wanting to see shuai ge, so let her see my friendster friends. she was like: *speechless*&lt;br /&gt;but yumike and babyyZUZU(joycelynn and yu ying, the class chio bu's)have even more! ok, went back home. then wasn't hungry. before going home, i played a very FUN game with the boys! it was some thing like someone flips th ecoin and you have to guess it was heads or tails. i kept guessing heads. oh ya, if you guess wrong, yuo have to get a punch by the opposite party. didn't get punched, they didn't dare to punch me. then i hit ming xuan and nigel don't know how many times.&lt;br /&gt;it was fun for me, maybe not for ming xuan. he kept losing.then choiyun came, went back home with her! it was so fun, FUN? don't know, never take bus with her for long time le. then she asked: want to go escape theme park after EOY exams?? i IMMEDIATELY agreed! missed escape theme park! anyone want to tag along? i don't mind, so does she. =D&lt;br /&gt;ok, gotta go le. buh byes~ ;P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115918871046012069?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115918871046012069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115918871046012069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115918871046012069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115918871046012069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/09/today-was-hmmm-how-to-describe-it.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115898630984259413</id><published>2006-09-23T12:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T12:38:29.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>remembered the day mr danny wong TORTURED us. it was total humiliation, in the middle of the netball court, secondary 1D waas in push up position, under the HOt hot sun, and he was lecturing us. on thursday, our(me and sam loh) worst nightmare has came true...&lt;br /&gt;he was to RELIEF mr gan for a WEEK! i almost fainted. aWEEK?! but his lessons were FUN~. sad thing, my rabbit(pencil box) kana "RAPED" by him, and so was calise's donkey. sad. he first la, zip my pencil box up all of a sudden, then he take a metre rule and pretended to disect my rabbit. i was thinking: crazy fella, what is he doing to my pencil box... then he unzip my pencil case, and laughed. siao gao. then he 5 mins later go take my pencil box and calise's pencil box, then started the two "animals" fighting, my rabbit punch her donkey, and mr wong did the soud effects. daMN CHILDISH. eeks. then he told us a few jokes, the shit one i heard le. here they are!:&lt;br /&gt;#1: why can superman fly faster than batman?&lt;br /&gt;ans: because superman can change gear,(the hands which one foward)&lt;br /&gt;#2: what's the panda's biggest regret in life?&lt;br /&gt;ans: it can't take colour photos&lt;br /&gt;#3: if a matchstick is thrown into the forest, which animal will catch fire first?&lt;br /&gt;ans: the panda, it scratch its head and then friction, kana caught fire la&lt;br /&gt;#4: if the poor panda was sent to the hospital, what will it become?&lt;br /&gt;ans: a cotton bud, because its head is bandaged&lt;br /&gt;and a lot more la...&lt;br /&gt;if mr wong PE that time he is free, ask him to tell the whole class the jokes. bleh. toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115898630984259413?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115898630984259413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115898630984259413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115898630984259413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115898630984259413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/09/remembered-day-mr-danny-wong-tortured.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115892695151216822</id><published>2006-09-22T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T20:09:11.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was better, i went to put my name for the change agent thingy and then derick agreed to put my photos on the com so he can send to me. THANKIIES!! i so happy. finally my mushroom like haircut will be posted on friendster and soi will my guitar and my doggiie! &lt;3 huggies pong pong! FYI, its my dog's name. not a boyfriend. ..., *cold silence*. ok! back to the subject! now i kind of regret what i just did! now i want to find madam radiah, tell her i want to quit. hope its not too late, better ask someone to go with me, later very pai se. OKAY, gotta go play with pong pong! toodles!&lt;br /&gt;L.O.V.E&lt;br /&gt;nightwalker!.. ;P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115892695151216822?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115892695151216822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115892695151216822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115892695151216822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115892695151216822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/09/today-was-better-i-went-to-put-my-name.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115884774229055866</id><published>2006-09-21T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T22:09:02.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>big news. mega big war between me, xin jie and hui xi. hui xi declared today that she wants nothing to do with me and xin jie anymore. i was like: WTF?!? my good friend say she want serve ties with me and xin jie?! that ancient person told me the news la, me and xin jie couldn't believe it. she was with us for 8 months and now then she say she don't want to be our friend? this is redicilous.(or what ever it is spelt) ok, my spelling sucks. back to the subject. i believe is that sickening joelynn influence her. ever since they found me and xin jie together eating at 7-11, she didn't like the idea of me and xin jie sticking too close together, trying to seperate us. now hui xi also recently very petty in small things. i conclude that she's jealous that i was now so close with xin jie and wants to end the friendship due to that. out of jealousy?? i don't know her mind, i just think that is it that sec 1's are too childish for this kind of fights anymore?&lt;br /&gt;now she's totally like avioding me like that. poor xin jie, she is accused as the bad guy by that BIG mouth ancient person. shoulkd stich her mouth up. then 1D will have more silence. gnet, saman, mei yin, joelynn is thinking that xin jie is the bad guy. she lor, that joelynn, today send wei chen to whack my table while i was writing. luckily i wasn't gonna attack him. or he'll die! ;P&lt;br /&gt;then that joelynn lim saw the whole process and kept laughing like a witch like that, oh ya, she's a witch! evil and so, what that's word? oh ya, BUYERS. and not to mention flirtatiuous. DISGUSTING. eeks. now sam loh, mei yin, candy(i tink) are against me! see? we got a big rebellion due to some stupid friendshp problems during class! what does it have to do with me and xin jie?! its joelynn's and hui xi problem, most of all that affects us are the people who support those 2 people. only hurt in the inside, treat her so good and now she ditch me and xin jie. that kind of person is what i really hate.&lt;br /&gt;then before that got a fight in class. got 7 boys fighting. finally they kana sent out to write what happened. mr sim damn mad, all the boys slacking outside. i want to join them, but better not, mr sim send them down for detention. nadim was really ke lian sai. that idiotic ryan keep calling him a blanga and he managed to keep his anger till today. zhen wei da. i didn't really know what happened la, but i only heard that sickening voice of that ancient person, and then got a damn loud BANG sound. yup, that was the fight. nadim was the causulaty. aiya, now damn confused by the incident the happened.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115884774229055866?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115884774229055866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115884774229055866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115884774229055866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115884774229055866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/09/big-news.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115873959735137143</id><published>2006-09-20T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T16:06:37.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, today was furiating. i went to see my friend's autograph book, and then she let that I**** mei yin write. that &lt;em&gt;gu dai ren&lt;/em&gt;(ancient person). she's such a B****, on her friends list, i was under fail. first things first, i was NOT her friend. i hated her and we are rival, like water and oil, fire and water. no way we 2 can be friends. and she takes it as i'm her friend. TOOT LA. ancient people suppose to be their GRAVES, not on this fantastic world. i bet who will like her? not even the class gong gong ming xuan i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;ok. i just hate her to the core. her hair is rebonded, but she wastes her mother's money. twist and TWIRL her hair till it some curly, some straight. siao gao, WASTE $$$. i totally agree with joelynn. her money is all WASTED on her hair. not suppose to tie so tight when you rebonded your hair and yet she tie DAMN tight. no brains. one thing sure freaks me out. she's like she's from 100000000000000BC... you know those &lt;em&gt;gu niang&lt;/em&gt; from the past? the hand like retarded like that de? her hand is like that. retarded, like she thinks she's some beautiful &lt;em&gt;gu niang like that.&lt;/em&gt;  toot la. wait long long. she's under the GU NIANG catergory.&lt;br /&gt;ok, then recess went to photocopy the "over the rainbow" scores for sam loh and hui xi. stupid copy machine, took so long to heat up. then finally i got it. went down. DAMN UNLUCKY SAI. met that BASTARD from 2H. eeks, hope he kana hit down by car and get KILLED, so will his fishball friend. that will be GOOD. ok, then i saw joelynn lim next, that b****. i always wanted to beat her up good. but never seems the right time to. somemore i don't know if i should blindfold her. and give her a TRASHING she deserves for bitching around. yup, i should do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she lor, came to me and say: rachel, what did you say to her? firstly, i don't know why you said that to me. FREAK. secondly, who's the HER?? siao gao.she v.badly needs a trashing. gotta go plan how to attack her liao. toodles~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115873959735137143?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115873959735137143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115873959735137143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115873959735137143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115873959735137143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/09/ok-today-was-furiating.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115863129951504620</id><published>2006-09-19T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T10:01:39.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YES YES YES! now i'm in the school's com lab, managed to sneaked into bloger. ;P. never mind, i'll make this post short and sweet.MR WONG SUCKS BADLY MAN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115863129951504620?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115863129951504620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115863129951504620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115863129951504620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115863129951504620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/09/yes-yes-yes-now-im-in-schools-com-lab.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115858396409865130</id><published>2006-09-18T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T20:52:44.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wow. after 5 boring days, today was interesting, but not in a good way. i started the day off waking up relectently. too tired, ;P. ok then went to school. ma'am didn't notice the shorter than usual socks and skirt. maybe she think's i'm hopeless. (=.=)". ok. then contact time got our report slips back, these are my horrible marks:&lt;br /&gt;subject:             marks:           band:       &lt;br /&gt;english               65.1               B3&lt;br /&gt;chinese              52.0              C6&lt;br /&gt;maths                77.5               A1 &lt;br /&gt;science              68.5               B3&lt;br /&gt;geo                    63.0               B4&lt;br /&gt;history              70.7               A2&lt;br /&gt;literature         66.8               B3&lt;br /&gt;D &amp; T               75.5                A1&lt;br /&gt;arts                  71.0                A2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was only happy with my subjects that i got A's. others not happy. T.T. because i wanted to get at least 3 A1's. but only managed to get 2. haja haja fighting for end of year exams for all people!&lt;br /&gt;ok, after contact time was PE. it was HORRIBLE. we were made to run 2.4km, AGAIN. my foot was aching after the second round but i continued to run. pausing each 15 minutes. no stamina la. i was panting like a dog, but have to run, later mr wong (our PE cher) will take our timing. run, run, run down the road, "merrily" down the road~&lt;br /&gt;then later i wait for mei yen and saman to finish. we greeted them. no flowers sorry. ;P. then we went to drink water from the water cooler. i damn bored, so i go drink from EVERY cooler from every cooler on the first level! lame, i know i'm lame. then suddenly i go meet mr peterson. he eating his breakfast. bugged him for our recycling competition results. WE WON FIRST PRIZE!!! i was not so happy. none of my busniess anyways. ok, suddenly i went to drink another cooler, damn thirsty. the suddenly i almost choke! mr wong suddenly shout at me and mei yen. " go to the netball cout and do what the others are doing!" he shout. must have thought that we are deaf or something, shout so loud.&lt;br /&gt;then we saw the horrible sight at the netball court. i was like: WTF, WTH. all the poor people were in push-up position! i was strolling, and then mr wong shout again. i started to run to sam. loh, join her. her face was all red. sad, i kept her company. then mr wong shout: " all in push-up position! NOW!!!" all the people damn freaked out by his sudden bad temper and then bacome guai kia, immediately into push-up position. 15 mins passed, 90% the people's hands were trembling, all people were too weak to move. i lifted up my palm to look, i was almost fainted liao. saw a white light, then it faded when i kneel down(to pull my shirt). it was sooooo sick! when you in push-up position, your shirt will(the front part, at the collar) will drop down, and then your wad girls wear the inside that thing, will can see. i was like, WTF! so i bite the shirt collar, eeeew. tastes like SWEAT. yucks. then he finally after all his blah blah blah, he told us to go up to class. so tired.&lt;br /&gt;then got announcement, saying all red cross members to meet after school for a meeting. i was like: another flag day?! still the same, i go for the meeting. then the location keep changing. finally we go for the meeting. charline( i don't know how to spell! ) ma'am scold us. bad day, was almost very angry. managed to hold my anger. OMG, see how much i blogged?! gotta go~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115858396409865130?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115858396409865130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115858396409865130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115858396409865130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115858396409865130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/09/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115839963044928360</id><published>2006-09-16T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T17:40:31.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i was so tired today. should trust my instinctions and not go for guitar lessons. have to play that lame "over the rainbow" song. so many people don't even know how to play that song, and yet he force us to play it. but it was also fun. we go play " in the mood" after our 20 mins break, after an hour, we made soooo much progress. by the end of an hour (or more), the whole emsemble can play the song! after the end of the song, we were lyk : YAAAAAAY!! (everyone clap for each other). memoriable day. didn't regret going. the only fact was that i was very tired from red cross and didn't want to wake up early. sigh, guitar emsemble and red cross rocks, pebbles, stone, gravel!&lt;br /&gt;it was so nice day, till now. i'm not angry or sad, just plain tired and erms, tired.&lt;br /&gt;want to sleep but don't want to waste my time lying on the floor, sometimes i sleep on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;ok, back to today(like duh, its TODAY). slept over the time, went for guitar almost late, 1 min later i late le. heng, it was fun. then after guitar went home. ate my lunch. gotta go~&lt;br /&gt;toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115839963044928360?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115839963044928360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115839963044928360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115839963044928360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115839963044928360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-was-so-tired-today.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115832626785467942</id><published>2006-09-15T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T21:17:47.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sweet. SWEET. i got my phone back! love my phone, &lt;3. ;P, i'm a physco. ok, got my class photos! onlyfun shot 1 nice, others damn wad, i either not lookinh at the camera or i looking at something else. its so ugly , ruin the picture. plus my hair, all funny funny ways. sigh, never mind. at least got one nice and good picture! ;P.&lt;br /&gt;today was practically boring and rainy, wet season. osman lesson i was lucky, never bring 1B book and she never ask for it. thank god man, or else i don't know what state i can land into, maybe become roti prata. * shudders at the thought of it * i was damn lucky today, first my socks keep dropping, like ankle socks like that. ma'am never see. my skirt shorter than usual, she never notice. HENG.or i don't know what punishment i'll receive this time. god knows. =)&lt;br /&gt;then my red cross damn funny today, got some parts so serious. that time they want to change timer, then they pick shu ting. after a while, the person say: * turn right in malay * then shu ting behind me. suddenly i was getting sleepy, then the ma'am talk to shu ting. suddenly they say: don't cry! and then i heard shu ting crying! i was like, oh my g**.&lt;br /&gt;then they take her to comfort her. the four rows become three. i was right hand marker. it means: SLACKING. xD. so happy. the bad thing, i got chosen as timer. sad. never mind. they nevr say anything about my timing.&lt;br /&gt;end of red cross that time heng not raining already. went to find melanie. not so good luck, met someone in NPCC. i won't tell who~ then wait with shu ting, estee, si hui, wan jie and li jin for the choir people to finish. 5pm+ then melanie  come out, somemore i damn hungry. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;what xin jie blogged recently was SO TRUE. about a person in class, i won't tell who~. that person got SO high marks and yet say its lousy. indirectly it means that person is mocking us, saying that we're stupid! E-V-I-L person. rub salt into people's wounds. don'ty want to talk le. BYE~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115832626785467942?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115832626785467942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115832626785467942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115832626785467942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115832626785467942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/09/sweet.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115823848804709103</id><published>2006-09-14T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T20:54:48.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YES YES YES. the class photos are here! but, we didn't get it due to SOMEONE~. say: i never bring the list for your photo orders, i'll give them tomorrow. never mind la, i'll be a good DOG and wait. sigh, common test, BAD. to me, its bad. to others, it may be good, espicially my science. can't blame me, i'l born good in science. never will fail, not once. PSLE, science A1, now is science best and highest subject. * twist *, so happy. now mr gan's lessons seem very fun. AS HE'S NOT THERE. WHOLE WEEK OF 1HR FUN~&lt;br /&gt;sigh... i want to see the class photos. whatever, i'm crapping. ;P. i want is year book. YEAR BOOK~ got all class photo 1. not like the class photo. cannot see your friends from other classes. so sad~, CRAP. where's my tie?! always lose it, darn it. have to find it later. now i don't want to waste my time. my very tidy room will be turned upside down, for a tie! not worth it. oh ya, about the tie, this suggestion was by ryan, what's better, i show all my class suggestions( for the new uniform ):&lt;br /&gt;ryan:&lt;br /&gt;- wear the tie every single day in school&lt;br /&gt;jie hong:&lt;br /&gt;- change the uniform colour to green like that&lt;br /&gt;deanne:&lt;br /&gt;- change the uniform colour to white and blue (this one i give 100000000% support)&lt;br /&gt;some girl:&lt;br /&gt;- don't want the band&lt;br /&gt;some lame suggestions, espicially jie hong's, GREEN uniform. EEKS. if can vote, i vote for deanne, white and blue totally blends soooooooo nice. not like brown. dunman's second name: chocolate school&lt;br /&gt;almost everything BROWN. school buildings brown, girls uniform brown, school 90% brown.&lt;br /&gt;10% -&gt; the boys and teachers&lt;br /&gt;sheesh, my common test will reveal itself tomorrow~&lt;br /&gt;gotta go... toodles~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115823848804709103?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115823848804709103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115823848804709103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115823848804709103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115823848804709103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/09/yes-yes-yes.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115806890078542452</id><published>2006-09-12T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T21:48:22.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ma'am today show us the new uniform design. almost vomit blood. so ugly. the boy's uniform the boy "model" i think was noel. look like gong gong. the girl model looks familiar but forgot who. top it all, the girl's uniform was HORRIBLE. need a band around the end. soooooo ugly, espicially with those WHITE buttons. "nice" suggestion jie hong, GREEN UNIFORM. i think NO ONE will agree to green uniforms. that suggestion was horrible. i guess why mrs neo want to change the boys uniform brown instead of the girls changing to white. reason:&lt;br /&gt;- boys play soccer till their shirt go brown with mud. what's the difference from girls uniform? and to make it brown will cover those ugly brown marks.&lt;br /&gt;- boys spend less than girls( that doesn't apply to me ), so mrs neo wants them to spend instad!&lt;br /&gt;- to change girls uniform to white is not that good. erms, for some reason&lt;br /&gt;see? those maybe the reasons. yup, guys should change their uniform colour. to blend with the girls. 1 disadvantage:&lt;br /&gt;- no one can differenciate boys who look like girls who are boys actually(get my point?)&lt;br /&gt;that is the bad point. but its good to change the boy's uniform colour. xP. back to the shirt topic. the band is so horrible. somemore dark brown. eeks. should make it light brown instead of dark brown. same colour as the top of the uniforn(for girls). that will be nicer. but i perfer not to even have a new uniform. sigh, ma'am say that there's sure to have a new uniform. oh ya, back to ma'am! that time on momday contact time, she ask for the topics tested for history. damn funny i tell you. jie hong answered her question: 1st topic: investigating the past. what did she write?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;history:&lt;br /&gt;-investigating the bus&lt;br /&gt;damn funny lor! then whole class laugh. then she also smile. then have same boring lessons. then last lesson is with ma'am. CME, talking about terrorism. then suddenly in the middle of the clip, people laugh. i didn't know why, i was semi-consicious, half asleep. i think is because the woman in the clip screaming something. not funny lor. it was so sad. maybe wen hou will think twice before acending his career as a terrorist. haha, but its so bad lor. the only funny part was osama's face. how long he never have. gotta go le! bye~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115806890078542452?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115806890078542452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115806890078542452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115806890078542452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115806890078542452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/09/maam-today-show-us-new-uniform-design.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115789494646922617</id><published>2006-09-10T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T21:29:08.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, shee leng expected me to do this lame quiz, so i'll do it. this is that very LAME quiz:&lt;br /&gt;skin colour: tanned.&lt;br /&gt;hair colour: some brown some black&lt;br /&gt;eye colour: dark brown&lt;br /&gt;clothes colour: white, blue, brown&lt;br /&gt;wardrobe colour: WHITE!&lt;br /&gt;7 memoriable things done this month:&lt;br /&gt;[1] tidy my room.&lt;br /&gt;[2] destroy my art so many times before i got it right&lt;br /&gt;[3] go to sentosa and get a tan&lt;br /&gt;[4] meeting my cell  [conerstone de]&lt;br /&gt;[5] no more!&lt;br /&gt;5 things you bought recently:&lt;br /&gt;a keychain&lt;br /&gt;food?&lt;br /&gt;drawing block, ran out of it&lt;br /&gt;hair accessories&lt;br /&gt;clothes&lt;br /&gt;4 people you saw today:&lt;br /&gt;my tweeby brother&lt;br /&gt;my mom&lt;br /&gt;my dad&lt;br /&gt;my friends on msn&lt;br /&gt;3 people you want to talk to but can't:&lt;br /&gt;god&lt;br /&gt;the devil&lt;br /&gt;my consience&lt;br /&gt;2 things on your mind now:&lt;br /&gt;what am i gonna do tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;when am i getting a new phone&lt;br /&gt;grab the book nearest to you and flip to page 18, line 4:&lt;br /&gt;lazy to do so&lt;br /&gt;stretch your left arm as far as you can:&lt;br /&gt;my com blocking la!&lt;br /&gt;last thing you watched on TV:&lt;br /&gt;erms, a movie about dolphins and 2 people&lt;br /&gt;without looking guess what's the time now:&lt;br /&gt;9.15pm&lt;br /&gt;what's the time now:&lt;br /&gt;9.16pm&lt;br /&gt;what can you hear with the exception of the com:&lt;br /&gt;my mom nagging&lt;br /&gt;when did you last step outside:&lt;br /&gt;long long ago, as i'm grounded&lt;br /&gt;what are you doing:&lt;br /&gt;doing this DUMB quiz&lt;br /&gt;what were you looking at before this:&lt;br /&gt;checking my friendster account for people who added me&lt;br /&gt;what are you wearing:&lt;br /&gt;clothes&lt;br /&gt;did you dream last night:&lt;br /&gt;YES! wonderful dream... xP&lt;br /&gt;when did you last laugh:&lt;br /&gt;just now&lt;br /&gt;what is on the wall or the room you are in:&lt;br /&gt;loads of stuff&lt;br /&gt;anything weird lately:&lt;br /&gt;this quiz is the weird thing&lt;br /&gt;what do you think of this quiz:&lt;br /&gt;LAME&lt;br /&gt;what is the last film you watched:&lt;br /&gt;as i said, a movie about 2 people and dolphins&lt;br /&gt;becoming a millionare overnight, what will you buy:&lt;br /&gt;Dunman secondary school&lt;br /&gt;tell me something about you that i don't know:&lt;br /&gt;why did you tell me to do this quiz?&lt;br /&gt;what is the 1 thing you want to change about the world:&lt;br /&gt;the whole world&lt;br /&gt;do you like to dance:&lt;br /&gt;i totally can't dance&lt;br /&gt;Gorge w Bush:&lt;br /&gt;he's... weird&lt;br /&gt;if your first child was a girl, what will you name her:&lt;br /&gt;never thought of that&lt;br /&gt;what if its a boy:&lt;br /&gt;see above&lt;br /&gt;have you considered living abroad:&lt;br /&gt;yes. but there's no place like s'pore&lt;br /&gt;what do you want god to say to you when you are in heaven:&lt;br /&gt;good girl, you can go to heaven!&lt;br /&gt;5 people to do this lame quiz:&lt;br /&gt;Xin jie&lt;br /&gt;Merri&lt;br /&gt;Hui Xi&lt;br /&gt;Samantha Loh&lt;br /&gt;Valerie?&lt;br /&gt;YES! i'm done with this dumb thing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115789494646922617?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115789494646922617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115789494646922617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115789494646922617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115789494646922617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/09/okay-shee-leng-expected-me-to-do-this.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115786935418202355</id><published>2006-09-10T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T14:22:34.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh my g**... last day of the holidays! treasure this day by, DOING ART. its so damn boring. all the paint and messy spots. hate painting, but do it for art. sigh. i want longer holidays!! its like no fair, holidays so short. give us like 5 month holidays, just like some countries. summer holidays. xP. seriously that will rock! damn long holidays, i like it. miss home econs and design and technology. D and T totally rocks lor. play with the machines, design stuff, do loads of cool things. but it took up 1/2 of my june holidays! &gt;=(. but most is i go with xin jie to complete her work. i finished mine long ago. i go with her as i PROMISED her. still fun. xP. seriously, mr lee sometimes have STML(short term memory loss). sometimes say something and then later forget. xin jie's product is sooooo simple, but the metal, HUGE. i cut for her as mr lee told me to teach her, but lazy to teach, so i help her cut. cheating, never mind. i agree 1 anyway. it was like, half way through, my shoulder, &lt;em&gt;suan le&lt;/em&gt;, cannot continue. then xin jie take over. wait. why am i talking about june holidays?! okay, back to today. after my art, i went to wash up. what the hell, the wind blow that wet black string( i go paint it black ), and all got black paint on the floor. damn mad at it. cleaned up the mess and then put paper underneath it. now its dried, but i don't know what to do to the inside of my menu! my poster ok but my menu, drastic. no inspiration, so anyhow do. sigh, now leave it empty. tomorow ask mr kairyl. xP.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115786935418202355?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115786935418202355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115786935418202355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115786935418202355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115786935418202355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/09/oh-my-g.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115771118112617535</id><published>2006-09-08T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T15:26:46.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;now to get my time to play the computer, WORK. as in do tons of housework! its tedious and not to mention tiring. worst job in the world, CLEAN MY ROOM. its soooooooooo messy. sometimes you can't even see the floor! all my clothes. (=.=)". later the washing machine can die. overload. xP. ok, i'm officially bored. i know this post is short but i have nothing to write. toodles~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115771118112617535?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115771118112617535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115771118112617535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115771118112617535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115771118112617535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/09/now-to-get-my-time-to-play-computer.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115762194133473624</id><published>2006-09-07T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T17:39:01.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ERRR.. now i'm wet from top to toe. hate it when mom says: rachel~ shower pong pong. i HATE that sentence. by the way, pong pong is my dog, a very fat 1 to be exact. xP. just finished showering her. i'm i'm totally smelling like coconut and totally soaked. hate the smell of coconut. its, weird? tt dog's so gonna get it.. shake me with water. nothing to write now. chows~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115762194133473624?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115762194133473624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115762194133473624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115762194133473624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115762194133473624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/09/errr.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115741959490490358</id><published>2006-09-05T09:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T09:26:34.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sad. very sad. jus went to xin jie's blog. saw that tag sam loh tagged. " if not for that *****, will wen hou invite me?" no fair. she was e first friend i made in dunman sec during orientation camp. fine. she looks lonely so i made friends with her. we been through 8 months of friendship and now she says i'm stupid and i'm a dumbass! ok. i know that she's friends with hui xi and after that incident, she seems like she's avoiding me like that. i don't know why. xin jie says that i need to change my attitude. fine, listened to her. i changed my attitude to my friends. when i read that post, i thought who is she reffering to? then i go to her blog. the first line of her new post:"i went to sentosa on 2nd september with stupid rachel while the others went to wen hou's chalet." lols. i've got nothing more to say. buh bye~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115741959490490358?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115741959490490358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115741959490490358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115741959490490358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115741959490490358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/09/sad.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115728705644332056</id><published>2006-09-03T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T20:37:37.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is the continued version of the last post. too long, didn't want to type it all in 1 post. ok, she said that i stand a little, very tiny tiny chance of "reviving" my phone. i'm totally depressed. all because of computer access. all because of ME. if i hadn't started all this crap and made my mom so sad, it'll be the same. outings with my friends will be fun. family time will also be fun. now it's not the same. it'll never be. unless i help myself.&lt;br /&gt;according to my pervious post, i mentioned that i scolded my mom that f******* word. didn't know that it hurt her so much. now i'm in deep trouble because of that mistake. one little word spoilt that good image i had in my mom. one word, all gone. see the power of words? they can do loads. and i used a very powerful word against my mom and now regret it. totally regret it. i said perviously that i'll never smile again. but because of my carefree and easy going character, i smiled at her. but that smiles i gave her, all have a different impact to me now. its not the same happy warm feeling, its a feeling of emptyness. rejection. pain.&lt;br /&gt;she said that what i need to do is to learn what's respect. respect, that's what i lack to my elders, that's whta she said. i mentioned perviously that i usually don't greet my parents when i come home, treating them like they're invisible. that's, called lack of respect. she said that i lack respect, i didn't call home to tell my family memebers that i'll be home late. from then till now, i totally regret what i did. what i really wish is that i can go back to t he past and mend this big bad incident, and it'll never happen. but this could never happen. what i can do, is to start freshly from that day, that fateful day, 15 august.&lt;br /&gt;if i didn't do that in a moment of fury, rage, anger, this will never happen. now all i have inside of me, is no longer the happy, smiling, carefree, and easygoing girl anymore. only my friends can bring the past me back.&lt;br /&gt;fine. i moped the whole morning about my phone and my freedom. then did "project see my room floor". my room is so messy that i can't see the floor. took quite a while. 90% of the things went to the dustbin. finally i was sastifyed with my room. why did i clear my room? its to vent my anger on it. at least some good comes out of it. then made it so neat. within 3 or 4 weeks, it'll be messy. sigh. friends, that's what i have left of me. thanks to all my friends for what you did and i'm happy with them, never sad. bye~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115728705644332056?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115728705644332056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115728705644332056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115728705644332056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115728705644332056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/09/this-is-continued-version-of-last-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115726093362303248</id><published>2006-09-03T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T13:22:16.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok. yesterday totally sucks. i got my SIM card cut into 2. got myself  grounded till the end of the year(except form school camps and school). got myself into DEEP TROUBLE. ok. now i tell you what exactly happened...&lt;br /&gt;let me take you back to 15 august. i was grounded for a while due to acccessive computer use( 5 hours ). my mom punished me harshly due to that. ok. i was fuming mad because it was only a short while to me. i smsed xin jie( please man. she a GIRL.) this is what i said: my motherf****** mother don't allow me to use the computer anymore. T.T it was due to a moment of fury and rage in me, didn't know what i was doing.&lt;br /&gt;later i got my phone confiscated due to some reason i can't remember. i got it back shortly and then got it confiscated AGAIN. it was pathatic. soon, i was confronted by my own mom. she read the sms i sent and i was in deep trouble. and my punishment:&lt;br /&gt;- no handphone&lt;br /&gt;- no freedom( grounded )&lt;br /&gt;- a lot of other things&lt;br /&gt;soon, the day befroe 31st august, i was partially forgiven by my mom. ok. i was damn happy and went home at 5 pm. visit primary school what. missed my primary school soooooooo much. then on 1 september, i went over my mom's head. began asking for PS2, computer, and loads more( plus a trip to sentosa with vivien, sam loh, merri, yao sheng, and loads more people). too much i can say. i was allowed my handphone back for the day for communication purposes. that day was damn fun and i forgot about my parents words: come home at six pm&lt;br /&gt;then we left sentosa at 5.15 or something like that. vivien had stomach ache. yao sheng, amanda and someone else went to shower. me and sam loh( samantha ) went to 7-11 for like 4 times. then we left to go back because everyone was super tired liao. i showered ages ago. that's why i can leave to go 7-11 so many times. but the fact is i never called back to tell my parents that i'll be late. i even forgto that i needed to go back with them for dinner! my mom's right, sometimes i just don't put my parents into my heart. sigh. went home at 7.43 pm. went past my parents like they're invisible like that. never greeted them. okay, got scolded for that as i was taken as RUDE. then i got scolded for 2 hours. this time, the scolding didn't go in and go out from one ear to out from another ear. it went to my head(for the first time). i was showed by my mom that she cut my SIM card into 2 in front of me. i was so devastated. then sam loh called me. she cheered me up by telling me about the horrible sight that we saw at sentosa. a BLANGAH wearing his underwear in fornt of me and her, we laughed so loud that yao sheng turned and saw it too, plus a lot of people. it was like he don't care at all. what ever, i think i'll never smile again. buh bye~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115726093362303248?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115726093362303248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115726093362303248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115726093362303248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115726093362303248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/09/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115703226950537411</id><published>2006-08-31T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T22:05:51.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bad times. now i have to type in PERFECT english due to some things i promised my mom so that i can continue blogging.&lt;br /&gt;Bad day. Bad mood. Sigh... these few days i not happy, not till today la. happy teachers day to all teacher in the world. i know that i'm lame. its that i don't want to blog but have nothing to do but, BLOG. what else can i do?? fine. tell you what happened today...&lt;br /&gt;i went to school in a sleepy mood because i lazy to wake up but had to as need to take my Geography exam. sigh, hate exams. what to do? its for our own good, that's what all adults say. fine, i wantyed to sleep but with ma'am straring at me all the time, how can i do so?!? fine, i trieds to keep awake by thinking what i should do after school. that helps a little.&lt;br /&gt;fine. i then went to take my geography exam. Tough work i tell you. most people's first answer was A,C,B,A,A. mine was C,C,B,A,A. the first question was tough. who know that secondary forest and secondary vegetation was not the same? i wasn't sure.&lt;br /&gt;then got scolded by mr wong because we anyhow run about after the exam. we were happy what, you can't stop our happiness! xD i so clever. like real, if i clever, i would have not failed geography and somethimes chinese and maybe maths. sigh, but i neva fail 1 subject. and that is SCIENCE. strangely, when i don't even study for science, i still pass with very good marks.&lt;br /&gt;after that, we went for teachers; day party. mrs neo so good, buy cake. =D we cut cake that time, debbie and karang kuni(ming whee) had to cut the cake together while ma'am take a photo of them. everyone went : woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo. and ma'am SMILED. oh my gosh.&lt;br /&gt;then eat e cake and start then loitering! walk here walk there. went to 1F. eric so bad de, say: wa kao, go away la. we dun even wan to go into his class.&lt;br /&gt;then keefe kept shouting: rachel rachel rachel(or teacher teacher teacher?) i don't know la. then rebecca say that he like me. hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;went to my pimary school after school. i was already tired. but made it an effort to go. want to see miss teo. saw john and darren(both low and pang). i kept saying that john was a prawn. haha, later mr ong saw me. don't wan't to talk to him but he called me to him so i had no choice but to go. and i went home at 5. gotta go now. buh bye~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115703226950537411?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115703226950537411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115703226950537411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115703226950537411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115703226950537411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/08/bad-times.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115555501168606071</id><published>2006-08-14T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T19:30:11.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>todae.. was.. NORMAL?? duno.. forgot to bring miie wallet.. T.T.. fine.. i had $10 wif miie.. i neva have no $$  wif miie de.. suffered 2dae.. wa!! jia jing's file damn lot nice songs.. sho happiie.. andric sae he'll gimme ne songs i ask.. haha.. tabs machine.. =X.. o oh.. die.. neva mind..&lt;br /&gt;YES! we're going fer another round of karang kuni exercise.. ne 1 interested to join?? coz we're short of 1 member.. have to be strong.. or gal power will ova power ya.. lol.. i'm siao.. ppl sae i'm tomboi.. dunch mind.. coz i hate skirts.. too airy liao.. prefer pants.. xD.. better.. LOL.. bak to e sub.. nid a guy or who eva is free on wednesdae, 2.00pm till 4.00pm++.. LOL.. mel, mei yen, xin jie.. dunch sae i din't tell ppl arh.. BRING EUU PE SHIRT.. if euu wan la.. Lol.. stewpid football mistake.. hit miie stack of books.. it topple on miie.. i almost hit miie stewpid.. ok... 1 hit miie right shoulder.. now got black blue.. or blue black.. or wadeva euu call it.. LOL..&lt;br /&gt;SLEEPY.. ppl.. i nid entertainment... i knw! HARD GAY.. ~.. lol.. sick of clicking on e next, next.next button of e search engine.. to find euu knw wad?!? logos.. stewpid rite?? who have to find logos.. onli us poor dunmanites.. coz of art lor.. e most boring c n t lesson of all.. d and t more fun.. hehs.. can fool around wif machines on waste wood.. making a masterpiece out of a piece of waste wood.. cos tt time xj and miie come fer d and t in e holidaes(june la..).. i finish le.. wait fer her.. then i go play wif a piece of square wood... drill it, sand it.. cut it.. and it was lyk.. cool.. lyk ppl excecute euu tt ting to keep e person still de.. but i threw it away.. co zno use ne ways..&lt;br /&gt;sian la.. tag.. i gotta go.. buh byes~.. ;P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115555501168606071?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115555501168606071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115555501168606071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115555501168606071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115555501168606071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/08/todae.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115547725682881357</id><published>2006-08-13T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T21:54:16.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>weeee.. i'm lyk sho happy!! i finally get to have extra computee time.. by BRIBING miie mom.. hehe.. she tell miie to help miie bro in his stewpid oral.. then i grumble loudly.. coz i watching TV wad.. somemore nice show.. then she say: name ur price.&lt;br /&gt;i was lyk: huh?? then the lightbulb lighted.. hehes.. i say: I WAN 2 EXTRA HOURS OF COMPUTER!! she then deal wif miie.. but i was in deep shit.. miie bro is lyk helpless.. in a mater of daes he'll forget wadeva i teach him.. &gt;=(.. but fer the com.. i try lor.. T.T.. it was horrible.. finally i took a damn big lollypop and started eating it in front of him.. i got 2 btw.. then he was lyk: i wan 1 oso! sho childish.. then i told him if he do his oral properly, i give him e other 1.. ok.. and he did sho perfectly lor! miracle.. =O&lt;br /&gt;now i'm using e extra computer time... xD.. heya guys!! euu knw tt on e 27 august.. sadly fer dunmanitez.. its e nite b4 ur common test.. i dunch care! i'm nt sleeping till i see it.. ok bak to e sub.. on 27 august, 12.30am, the earth will have 2 moons.. the other moon is actually mars.. its a rare time it gets tis close to earth.. sho i'm gonna see it..&lt;br /&gt;euu gotta be 200++ yrs old t see it again.. by tt time.. ur body will be rotting @ ur grave liao.. eh! i'm nt cursing ppl hor.. lamed.. good tin i have miie own big, damn messy room.. /swt.. ok.. sho i won't disturb ppl if i dunch sleep on time.. x).. i'm gonna see tt rare phenonmenon.. whether its true or nt.. x).. gotta go guys.. nt gonna waste time ne more..&lt;br /&gt;OMG.. thank(?) lynn.. diao.. "stay preeaty".. interesting.. LOL.. i'm pretty meh?? duno.. i jus be e way i am.. ny lyk some ppl (euu knw who.. e person i hate..).. who flirt and flirt.. and lytk to ACBC.. flick her hair.. ewww.. blehs.. ok.. diao.. can't forget tt disgusting evening from guitar.. when joey and his frens said tt "nice phrase".. bleh.. ok.. fine.. I'M OFF.. buh bye~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115547725682881357?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115547725682881357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115547725682881357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115547725682881357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115547725682881357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/08/weeee.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115546324664155436</id><published>2006-08-13T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T18:00:46.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>interesting.. seems tt e national dae sprit went to miie eyes.. =.=.. i is now damn red and sore.. the other is white and fine.. turn miie haed around and wad do euu see?? a national flag.. LOL.. upper is red.. below is white.. jus nice.. (=.=)"..&lt;br /&gt;ok.. sae bout miie morning k?? i woke up later than usual.. went to eat miie luch+breakfast=2 toasts wif peanut butter and a glass of damn cold water.. see?!? coz no appetite.. THX TO NADIM.. sprout nonsense yesterdae.. make miie damn mad.. &gt;=(.. now dun wanna eat ne thing.. tt is miie mom force miie to eat 1.. wonder how she make e water sho damn cold.. =O..&lt;br /&gt;ok.. to cheer miieself up.. went to plae e com.. coz i have 3 precious daes wif miie dear computer.. xD.. LOL.. i siao gao liao.. /swt.. ok.. wad PISSED MIIE OFF WAS TT E KEYBOARD WASN'T WORKING.. ok.. fine.. i use e on screen keyboard.. e click 1.. damn slow i "type".. T.T.. then i tell miie pa.. coz it was driving miie nuts.. ok.. he fiddle wif it fer a damn long time.. i "destroyed" e hse while he was doing sho.. ok.. finally he dismantled e keyboard.. wad was e prob.. got water go in and IT SHORT CIRCIUTED.. =.=.. it was miie doing.. /swt.. coz yesterdae.. drink water and a lil' spill in.. tot it was no big.. finally the prob cropped up in e morning.. 3 hrs later.. miie pa use another keyboard.. sho i can plae e com.. thx..&lt;br /&gt;went to find songs to put in miie MP3.. coz i sick of tt 100++ songs in it.. can drive miie nuts 1.. LOL.. wad drove miie "nuts",&lt;-(i went crazy fer 3 mins.. then ok liao..).. was tt the com sae cannot put those songs into miie MP3!! i was damn mad.. then ok after i luff @ hard gay.. coz miie bro wanna watch e father's dae 1.. our fav.. e cupid 1 damn.. sad?? e guy kana rejected.. LOL.. now in a foul mood.. coz of nadim and e morning incident.. LOL.. cannot sleep @ nite.. sho do wad?? watch TV.. till miie mom scream @ miie to off.. T.T.. now watching late TV is an offence.. luckily no "fine" 1.. =.=.. ok.. i'm toking CRAP.. hehes.. show ya something..tt i went to &lt;a href="http://www.QuizFarm"&gt;www.QuizFarm&lt;/a&gt; to do..:&lt;br /&gt;You scored as &lt;strong&gt;Sasuke&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're Sasuke, the angsty popular kid. Good-looking, cool and smart , you're admired by many. However, you don't care about people that much. You have one ambition, one goal in your life, and when it comes to that, people are just on your way. Try to give up the hatred you might feel because of your past and learn to show your caring side.&lt;br /&gt;Sasuke-100%&lt;br /&gt;Genma-100%&lt;br /&gt;Kakashi-88%&lt;br /&gt;TenTen-81%&lt;br /&gt;Neji-81%&lt;br /&gt;Hinata-75%&lt;br /&gt;Rock Lee-75%&lt;br /&gt;Naruto-63%&lt;br /&gt;Shikamaru-63%&lt;br /&gt;Iruka-44%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.. didnch knw tt i'm sasuke.. tot i was kakashi.. diao.. but it says sho lor.. xD.. gotta go.. buh bye~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115546324664155436?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115546324664155436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115546324664155436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115546324664155436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115546324664155436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/08/interesting_13.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115536321191856632</id><published>2006-08-12T13:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T14:13:31.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>interesting.. 2dae guitar.. BORING sai.. 1E tt jonathan the playing nt in time 1.. or izzit dion?? dunio sais.. knw its 1 of e guys in front onli.. WEEE.. 2dae got 2 new songs.. "doramon" and "feng(by jay chou)".. x).. and i'm gonna get jia jing's file on mondae.. get damn lot songs.. have to change file liaos.. too lil' compartments.. esp those lame classical songs.. "in e mood".. makes e whole emsemble get into a bad mood.. hehs..&lt;br /&gt;maybe SKIPING guitar on mondae.. x).. coz last practice of e term..whole guitar i onli skip 3 times leh!! see.. i sho GUAI DE NE.. xD.. =.=.. ok i'm nt guai.. i'm nicknamed troublemaker.. during chinese.. mrs hor lor.. keep on saying.. &lt;em&gt;: ni bu yao zhao fan arh! fou zhe wo hui fan lian de..&lt;/em&gt; then i flash a smile at her and make her irritated.. x).. i see chinese.. it means 2 things to miie.. 1st:SLEEPING TIME!! 2nd: TERRIBLE HEADACHE&lt;br /&gt;i see maths.. its means 3 things:1st: mr gan will say: are yoo doing as fast as miie or even faster??  2nd: SLEEPING TIME.. 3rd : time to draw anime.. x).. i can draw anime quite nice lars.. but neva better than adeline.. neva calise.. she's a *toot*.. adeline wanna-be.. HAHA..&lt;br /&gt;1D will win tt recycling competition ok?!? no other class can beat us @ tis! muhaha.. no offence man.. but 1D sure win de.. yesterdae go ask mr peterson.. oh no.. i won't tell.. =X.. later ppl try and fight wif us.. xD.. stewpid logo thingy.. i have to draw.. coz printer have probs.. the colour compartment got prob or wad sho eva.. i'm hoping tt mr kairyl dunch come the next week.. can slack during art..&lt;br /&gt;**** la.. common test coming.. red cross flag dae even more coming.. then will have guitar SYF..* faints * .. someone help miie..  sho tired from both ccas.. T.T .. sigh.. knew tp stick wif red cross ok liao.. jus bear wif it till i cannot tah han lol.. then quit guitar.. i won't quit red cross.. ppl.. help miie buy away tt idiotic red cross donation thingy lehs.. its driving miie mad.. sho much to sell..&lt;br /&gt;&gt;=(.. $2.. its sho... wadeva.. i'm nt being.. forget it.. LOL.. stewpid sai.. have 7 more to sell.. T.T.. gotta go.. bye~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115536321191856632?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115536321191856632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115536321191856632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115536321191856632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115536321191856632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/08/interesting.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115529777106844762</id><published>2006-08-11T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T20:02:51.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WTF lor!! todae training longer than usual.. i did too much horse kick.. coz too tired to lift up 90 degrees.. xD.. caused e whole squad to do lifting leg how many times.. learnt marching and lots of things arh.. damn sore.. did marching on e spot.. it was sho funi sais.. i move forward wif roseanna.. then kana scolded sho many times.. almost hit e drain.. LOL.. i was lyk damn sleepy liao.. somemore got more footdrill.. DIE sais..&lt;br /&gt;ok.. enuff complaining liaoz.. yoo knw tt bois update their blogs a lot lesser than gals.. some ppl even have a no update anniversary.. lyk who comes up wif tt?? no offence man.. jus update ur blogs la.. lyk yoo suddenly die or wadeva crap.. omg.. i'm toking CRAP..&lt;br /&gt;kk.. lyk i'm sho sore.. nt gonna type liao.. bye~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115529777106844762?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115529777106844762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115529777106844762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115529777106844762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115529777106844762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/08/wtf-lor-todae-training-longer-than.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115510307481313329</id><published>2006-08-09T13:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T13:57:54.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>john PRAWN!! yoo arh.. say i'm ant rite?!? but prawns are more USELESS!! haha.. and even i'm short.. at least i'm taller than yoo! LOSER... &gt;=).. even hard gay batter than yoo!! he got tv show somemore.. diao.. prawns cannot play football.. whereas yoo're a special kind of PRAWN.. 1 tt can survive on land! haha.. admit it tt yoo're a LOSER.. LOL..&lt;br /&gt;hard gay is lyk.. crazy?? kana hit by bicycle on his *toot* and wad did he say??: an acident.. HOO~.. diao.. nt painful to him.. maybe he real gay.. =D.. then father's dae episode damn funi.. he did lots of funi things.. gonna watch all of the episodes!!&lt;br /&gt;sais.. bored lor.. national dae.. wad can do?? scream and shout @ e stadium.. or watch it live if yoo lucky.. its LAME!! sais.. guitar soon having lunchtime cincert.. then got CIP @ all saints home.. then SYF.. lazy to go fer training.. but cannot skip .. ='(.. red cross.. gonna have footdrill competition.. then the wadeva thingy at the start of e year.. have to do marching.. then NDP fer e skul.. and repeat the whole cycle.. tt life sai.. keep repeating evrything.. till yoo DIE..&lt;br /&gt;abbrevation of life:&lt;br /&gt;a path along a cliff which yoo will walk and walk BLINDFOLDED.. some parts are bumpy.. some are sho smooth.. and finally yoo reach the peak of the cliff and drop to ur death&lt;br /&gt;abbrevation of death:??&lt;br /&gt;a after life under the earth or above, depending whether yoo choose the place to be hot or cold..&lt;br /&gt;abbrevation of love:???&lt;br /&gt;ok... i duno much bout tis.. lemme check the big book which has the meaning of words.. i say tt coz i duno how to spell it.. (=.=)".. its says: a warm feeling.. diao.. sho being cooked is love.. o.O.. Lol.. its sho damn chim tt i wobn't describe it.. &gt;.&lt;.. knw it urself.. no need miie to tell ppl la!! bye~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115510307481313329?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115510307481313329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115510307481313329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115510307481313329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115510307481313329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/08/john-prawn-yoo-arh.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115495661404506617</id><published>2006-08-07T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T21:16:54.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tis is e bast dae of the the ( wad no was it again?!? ) week.. even though there's a lame chinese oral and nt to mention BORING.. diao.. almost fell asleep.. if nt fer tt dion.. act stupid.. maybe he's rilli stupid.. keep kicking miie chair.. i scold him.. and then hit him.. no use!! @_@.. then he stop.. yay.. then found out tt *ahem* was sittin near miie.. yippee... weeeeeeeee...&lt;br /&gt;but things were nt tt gd la.. no ppl can have gd luck in their whole life.. i saw tt idiot agian.. somemore almost banged into him.. diao.. the time i'll be running towards tt idiot is when i'm holding a chopper or a big sharp knife.. xP..&lt;br /&gt;tis is wad happened lars..:&lt;br /&gt;sam loh during pe sprain her ankle.. and he knee was.. injured.. ok.. jus a lil' blood.. then she was whining from e pain during art.. me kairyl was enuff to drive miie nuts liao.. plus sam loh.. i'll die soon...then sam loh went to take off her sock and see how her ankle was.. omg.. it was lyk..damn swollen.. then i accompany her to general office.. they ask miie to do tis do tt.. run up and down fer almost 5 times.. total torturement.. &gt;=(.. then her grandpa had to come fetch her.. fine.. then while waiting fer her grandpa.. we had to sit and wait.. LOL.. guess wad we saw.. no! nt e mua chee la.. plz man..&lt;br /&gt;it was jie hong and wen hou.. knana punished by mr kairyl.. sent down fer punishment.. then we tok and tok and tok.. then joey came down&lt;-- e 1 from bball... diao.. fine.. tell ya the "incident" ok?!?&lt;br /&gt;it was lyk i was toking to deanne and beatrice and then 1 of e bball guys came to miie.. i was lyk wondering.. tok to miie fer wad?? i'm nt "popular".. LOL.. then wad e hell tey say..: joey say yoo choi.. DIAO.. then they giggle lyk sissys and went off..&lt;br /&gt;now when i left.. btw went to buy a drink wifout permission.. hehe.. tt joey fixed his eyes on miie lyk wad e toot lyk tt... i up 3rd level he still looking @ miie..!! i was lyk..: if i can take miie shoe off and throw it @ yoo.. i would..then gd! mr kairyl lesson jus nie finish.. then i took mie things and went out.. tt joey was still looking @ e 3rd level!! OMg.. &lt;em&gt;she lang..&lt;/em&gt; Run!!&lt;br /&gt;ok.. after guitar went to take bus.. miie frens all take 28.. leave miie along to take 293.. ='(.. neva mind.. i took wif deanne.. she was lyk lifeless... neva tok 1.. fine.. she left soon and i change place 2 e interchange.. cos dunch lyk e long long seat @ e side 1..  change to a twin seater.. wow.. then i saw a *cute..?? duno* ncc land guy.. lok lyk sec 3.. why did i care?!? fine.. and wad's better.. he sat wif miie... LOL.. diao.. and i was about to snooze off in e bus.. coz too tried lars.. sais.. try staying in skul wif a guitar till 5.30++ la! ok.. i acidentlly bang miie guiatr against miie haed.. ouch.. then wake up.. then guy keep getting closer to miie.. plz man.. yoo're nt lyk fat or wadeva.. shoo! buzz off.. dunch stick to miie.. i dunch even knw yoo.. then he stop same stop as miie.. Lol.. duno where he stop.. wadeva la.. knw he stay near miie onli lars!.. why do i give a damn anyways.. Lol.. coz he was cute?? diao.. no.. coz e uniform was nice.. ncc unifrm damn nice.. wish got gals unit.. then i switch! xD..&lt;br /&gt;gotta go soon.. go fatty osman's hw.. rr.. hate geo.. bye!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115495661404506617?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115495661404506617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115495661404506617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115495661404506617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115495661404506617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/08/tis-is-e-bast-dae-of-the-wad-no-was-it.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115478163961982386</id><published>2006-08-05T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T20:40:40.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok.. vivian.. wen li( aka faith ).. yoo guys sure knw how to create a rawking party! lyk it was FUN.. xD.. and i totally lyked it.. except e drink part.. lol.. duch wanna be reminded of it.. hehs.. LOL.. walked home quickly.. x).. coz wanna watch &lt;em&gt;jie da huan xi.. &lt;/em&gt;x).. 1H.. give up bars.. 1D is gonna smoosh ur class lyk a dead ant.. we rawk.. 1D.. United.. we rawk totally~..&lt;br /&gt;OMG.. heard tt next yr.. we streaming class lehs!! i dun wanna change class.. 1D is united and will remain lyk tt.. neva to be seperated( ahems.. except fer some ppl.. lemme list em out..:&lt;br /&gt;1) Joelynn Lim.. she should go 2A.. the futher she goes.. the BETTER..&lt;br /&gt;2) Tan Mei Yin.. she should go 2B.. sho she'll stop bothering ppl busniess&lt;br /&gt;3 and sho on.. till infinity) JOELYNN LIM again.. sho she'll stop bitching ppl around and making ppl's life miserable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl.. yoo lucky tt ur names nt in there.. except mei yin and joelynn.. hehe.. haha.. HAHAHA!! 1D will remain united and will always be! diao.. i tink of fridae and miie will shiver @ e tot of it.. we lor.. once reach skul.. have to bundle newspaper.. ok.. its nt tt bad.. and someone tot miie red cross bottle was fer recycling and threw it into e bin.. gross.. didn't wan it liao.. then got ova it and planned to buy another 1..&lt;br /&gt;after assembly we go form human chain to bring all e newspaper down.. to e BIG dustbin.. then sam loh start.. duno who was ending e chain.. dun care.. then sam loh pass miie a damn heavy bundle and i was lyk allready dog-tired.. heck care.. then i was muttering: wao kao.. sho heavy.. duno wad kind of ears tt bryan(2C i tink).. he ova heard miie and change his wif mine.. i was lyk..:ok.. wad do yoo wan now.. and then wad's WEIRD.. he kept smiling.. won't his face get tired?!? wad eva lor.. he lyk extra sais.. help us.. neva mind.. dunch mind another SLAVE fer 1D.. JK!! i was jus joking.. hehs.. LOL.. shu ting told miie tt on wednesdae.. they were oso carrying newspaper.. coz our door-to-door lasted fer 2 daes.. then bryan came to help.. and told shu ting and her frens to help.. the when shu ting helped tt stewpid CALISE TAN told her to go away and said tt she dunch nid their help! WTF.. calise tan is sho RUDE.. tt's y i dunch lyk her.. sais.. now damn tired.. play too much liao.. first soccer then basketball.. cool.. lyk i was out of enery @ e end of e dae.. i played in e evening somemore.. sho cooling.. x).. gotta go do Mr sim's hw.. he give sho much.. wasdeva.. bye~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115478163961982386?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115478163961982386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115478163961982386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115478163961982386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115478163961982386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/08/ok_05.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115467573421500050</id><published>2006-08-04T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T15:15:34.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woh.. i'm still terribly sore from the karang kuni exercise.. lyk miie left shoulder is MALFUNCTIONED and yet i went  to play football wif miie frens.. coz 2dae red cross suddenly last min cancel training.. COOL.. and now miie camp shirt is damn dirty.. yeash~.. 2moro vivian is throwing a b-dae bash wif her cell.. and i can go.. BOOyeahs~.. woh.. heng 2dae no red cross.. i cannot pull miie shoulder bakwards.. coz of e recycling dae thingy.. it was.. we wen tot blk 450G and F.. god damn ppl.. some are plain rude.. slam e door @ us.. some pl are lyk chicken to face us.. and some hasve tons and tons of paper fer us! lyk we went to the 2nd hse and got ova 1m tall newspaper! its was lyk.. HEAVY.. then we collect and collect.. suddenly got real karang kuni come!! he was lyk.. wao kao.. steal miie job!! &gt;=(.. and he ask miie if i wana sell to him.. i told him its fer CIP.. then he v. unhappy lyk tt leave lor.. sads the face lyk tt.. wan miie to pity him.. wait long long.. karang kunis are nt fit to acbc.. haha.. then in e end we had to figure out how to get e paper bak to skul.. then we went to get taxi lor.. sighs.. didn't tink of gettin a TROLLEY.. LOL.. waneva.. then the first taxi damn rude.. he say too heavy.. then we get another 1 lor.. then the driver damn friendly.. help us put the TRASH into the boot.. but lyk i oso help.. and 1 damn heavy pile dropped on miie left shouklder.. duno who push e stack. then i caught the stack in time.. but miie shoulder.. pain sai.. then we called 2 taxis coz too much liao.. cannot put in.. LOL.. we collected e most.. ma'am is so desperate fer e $100.. lol.. did i mention tt ppl actually give yoo homework?!? lyk ppl done b4 1 la.. its damn weird.. mei yen lyk tis guy.. 1 see then lyk him liao.. somemore malay.. (=.=)".. &lt;-- xj lemme copy.... hehe.. then she kept chanting and chanting bout it.. plz man.. he dunch even knw yoo.. get a life.. gotta go liaox.. bye~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115467573421500050?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115467573421500050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115467573421500050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115467573421500050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115467573421500050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/08/woh.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115461172168816305</id><published>2006-08-03T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T21:28:41.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok.. ma'am lyks to catch miie lor.. 2dae foto.. sure get ruined by her &lt;em&gt;bu shuang &lt;/em&gt;face.. rrr.. but fun sais.. gotta go.. i knw tis entry is short.. but i HAVE no time!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115461172168816305?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115461172168816305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115461172168816305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115461172168816305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115461172168816305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/08/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115443772725544566</id><published>2006-08-01T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T21:08:47.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>xin jie.. i knw how yoo feel now.. coz i'm gonna track dowm tt idiot who is using our names and tagging on ur tag box.. tt idiot!! yoo can get into deep trouble if i get miie hands on yoo... rrr... yoo knw how it feels to be copyed and how much inconvience does it coz?!? hope yoo're joel from 2H.. tt gives miie more e less reason to bash yoo up BADLY.. now seeking refuge wif mei yen and mel.. hui xi is mad @ miie.. OBVIOUSLY i'm sad.. thx to e ( as if ) mighty joelynn.. yoo got miie into deep shit liao.. i wan nuttin to do wif yoo from now onwards.. i somethimes wish tt yoo can go to RGS.. coz i no nid to see tt sick face of yours and control miie self from puking @ yoo.. DUH.. i hated yoo.. OBVIOUSLY.. jus go into the gifted programme soon and buh byee to tt joelynn lim.. xD.. wao kao.. got sudden urge to play soccer.. but lazy to go lors.. 2moro got door to door.. we choose a place near a bus stop.. in order to slack if we are tired.. then can oso take bus if lazy to walk.. tt near e 450 area.. tiring sai.. go sho many blks and get as much newspape as yoo can.. tell yoo a joke..:&lt;br /&gt;one dae mua chee and *someone* is haveing a fight..&lt;br /&gt;mua chee..( e thing which is white and chewy..) went: bish&lt;br /&gt;*someone* went: bish bish&lt;br /&gt;mua chee went: bish bish bish!&lt;br /&gt;*someone* went: wao kao! and kicked mua chee into the singapore river&lt;br /&gt;now lemme tell yoo the story of remeo and juliet part 2(s'pore version)&lt;br /&gt;romeo and juliet were to meet @ s'pore river @ 12 mn to &lt;em&gt;zhi sha.. &lt;/em&gt;aka.. commit sucide&lt;br /&gt;romeo arrived @ 12 mn on e dot.. he tot juliet jumped in wifout him and he jumped..&lt;br /&gt;juliet came @ 12.01mn and tot romeo jumped in liao( actually.. romeo already jumped in).. sho she looked @ e water b4 she jumpwed and she saw a white thingy&lt;br /&gt;wad was it?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; well.. it was e mua chee! *someone* &lt;-- tt is to be ur name.. kicked it into e singapore river jus b4 romeo n juliet deceided to kill em' selves!! sho.. tt white thing was e mua chee! LOL.. gotta go! cya~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115443772725544566?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115443772725544566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115443772725544566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115443772725544566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115443772725544566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/08/xin-jie.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115435297358931310</id><published>2006-07-31T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T21:36:13.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm gonna rectify it to yoo 1 last time ok?!? i didn't tell vivian.. i told pauline.. and i can't remember tt yoo told miie to tell vivian.. OK?!? and th thing is.. some were thruths and some were lies.. ok.. nobody is perfect rite? onli jesus and god lar.. DUH.. but lyk ppl sin and do bad things.. but lyk.. i'm.. guilty.. of wad happened... ok.. and wadeva things i said.. plz bury e hachet and forget e past and go on wif life.. lyi'm gonna go crazy soon.. i throw yoo messages and yoo lyk.. jus throw em' away.. and wadeva joelynn said.. yoo knw she oso lyks to lie.. i saw how she was " leeching" yoo and xin jie tis CME.. its DISGUSTING.. and why suddenly will she go recess wif yoo and nt go wif her band frens?!? its outta of e normal and i tink something is wrong.. she's lyk a leech now.. sucking yoo and xj till there's no more of yoo left..and she'll go onto other ppl.. yoo donch knw who she is.. i knw.. i'm "frens".. nt exactly.. its enemies.. wif her fer 6 yrs.. now 7 yrs.. and yo onli knw tt gal fer 6 mths.. and when she suddenly go towards the ppl she dunch hang out wif... its gotta be weird.. coz she dunch do tt unless... rrr.. i shudder @ e tot of tt.. in a nut shell.. i'm sorri fer wadeva i've done.. but lyk.. PLZ forgive miie k?? plzplzplz... joelynn.. now i'm gonna give yoo a piece of miie mind!! yoo lyk to poke ur nose into miie busniess... which is nt even regarding yoo.. and puh~lease.. i'm nt insulting yoo but.. will yoo jus stop TELLING PPL TO DO TIS AND TT?!? ppl are nt born into tis world to be ur slaves and serve our each and every nid ok?? i knw yoo dunch lyk miie and i obviously HATE yoo.. but stop irritating miie and miie frens ok?!? oh hail e mighty joelynn( as if ).. i knw yoo're popular and wad sho eva.. but stop bothering e innocent and ppl who are nt toking bout yoo k?!? and lastly.. your name is NT copyrited ok?!? pppl have their own name and they no nid $$ lyk yoo do to use their name in public.. lyk yoo lyk ex: yoo lyk to use miss osman's name.. and each and every time yoo use their name.. yoo have to pay her! lyk who creates such stupid laws?? onli YOO.. haha.. now.. i wanna knw nuttin about yoo and stop bothering miie fer e rest of miie life or when i die.. i'll haunt yoo..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115435297358931310?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115435297358931310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115435297358931310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115435297358931310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115435297358931310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-gonna-rectify-it-to-yoo-1-last-time.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115426190150806600</id><published>2006-07-30T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T20:18:21.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh great.. just great... hui xi.. i'm now officially mad @ yoo!! yoo accused miie tt i didn't tell vivian tt yoo were nt going.. i didn't even knw her tt sat ok?!? i onli told pauline tt yoo nt going!! lyk halo! GET UR FACTS RITE!! next time.. don't accuse miie fer non-realistic things! sam loh told miie who vivian was onli on the dae of one big dae!&lt;br /&gt; I'M OFFICIALLY MAD @ YOO!! yoo're miie fren and yoo accused miie fer no reason.. ok.. yoo have a reason.. but the facts are SHIT!! pauline and vivian are DIFFERENT ppl ok?!?  nt lyk i have unlimited sms-s to tell the world tt yoo are nt going!! and on the morning b4 guitar practice.. yoo practically saw and heard miie tok to vivian tt yoo nt going! coz pauline ddin't tell her!! and then she called miie then to ask!! GET IT!! wadeva.. i'm damn mad @ yoo now and yoo have to wait long fer miie to forgive yoo! FRIENDS FOREVA DON'T EXIST OK?!?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;=(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115426190150806600?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115426190150806600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115426190150806600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115426190150806600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115426190150806600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/07/oh-great.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115426071405580022</id><published>2006-07-30T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T19:58:34.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woot! 1 big dae rawks!! its lyk sho damn loud musik..and its lyk.. totally~ cool.. quite nice.. except e fact tt e ppl are lyk asking yoo to b christian.. LOL.. i prefer staying free-thinker.. tt no religion way is lyk better loh.. cool! we are moving bak to the original and one and onli 1D.. lol.. e second level is lyk driving miie nuts.. e sec 3 and 4 are lyk keep disturbing yoo.. rrr... they go into ur class wifout knocking.. then shout and LEAVE! puh~lease.. have some respect k?!? lyk man.. our exams are coming soon and yoo're disturbing us in class!! &gt;=(..if yoo dunch wanna learn.. then dunch disturb thise who wanna learn! but if they disturb us in math, chinese and history.. i dunch mind.. at least they're entertaining us.. esp during chinese.. BORING! wow.. i cut miie hair fer sho amny times and finally i lyk tis hair style.. finally.. tt xj will nt call miie mushroom anymore.. muhaha.. LOL.. gotta go studie fer miie science test.. dunch wanna fail.. LOL.. i neva fail science.. its lyk.. miie best sub.. if i fail.. i'll actually be @ ITE.. aka.. its the END! cya~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115426071405580022?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115426071405580022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115426071405580022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115426071405580022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115426071405580022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/07/woot-1-big-dae-rawks-its-lyk-sho-damn.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115398612795256264</id><published>2006-07-27T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T15:42:07.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wao kao.. why does dmn lyk 3 o'clock sho much?!? auditions 3.30, results 3.15, registeration 3 o'clock.. see?? all 3 o'clock!! &gt;=(.. stupid lor.. yay!! mondae going bak to e forth level!! woot! mei yin got a speedy recovery.. e original 1D better.. damn cooling and fun..somemore all are almost our level 1.. nnt lyk e 2nd level.. all upper sec.. =p.. and they keep disturbing us.. onli mei yen lyks it there.. coz she can see someone.. LOL.. tt candy lor.. anyhow say i'm fit to go 5-timing.. kill her.. say i date eric lin, embrys, keith, Someone, and leon.. diao!! plz man.. they're miie frens onli! she keep on &lt;em&gt;xiang wai&lt;/em&gt;.. our class keep on tinking dirty 1.. thz to: ryan kan and nadim.. the porno kings of 1D.. x).. now everyone's mind is corrupted.. including mine.. rrr.. aiya.. sec skul all lyk tt 1 lars.. tt candy lor.. say i date ERIC LIN.. wait long i lyk him.. he sho gangster.. =).. but he damn pro @ bball.. wanna learn from him but he may kill miie.. =X.. lol.. Roflmao.. miie bball skill drop liao.. coz now practicing soccer instead of bball.. have to keep em' equal.. x).. sighs.. 2moro got red cross.. sians la.. =(.. i wanna go gym 2moro!! long time neva go liao.. remember tt time 1 fell from e treadmill.. tt time i damn heng.. the treadmill neva scar miie face.. onli miie hands and knees.. now tt got scar.. all koz of tt person la.. can't remem,ber who.. took out e key and put it bak.. then i can't keep balance and then go accident.. heng heng nt in dmn.. happened last yr.. in e first place.. wad was i doing in e gym.. all coz of * ahems.. *.. cool.. cher's dae coming!! can go see ms teo again!! miss her pe.. she damn fun 1.. oso the most interesting science cher i eva had.. nt tt i lyk her lars! LOL.. arrgh.. dying of curiousity now.. wanna knw if i got pass.. gotta call choi yun and find out liao.. cya~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115398612795256264?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115398612795256264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115398612795256264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115398612795256264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115398612795256264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/07/wao-kao.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115389642257159648</id><published>2006-07-26T14:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T14:47:02.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hehe.. doing tis b4 miie go fer e dunamn idol auditions.. tink tt kana sai joelynn told everone in class liao.. woot!! got e laptop.. x).. its sho damn heavy.. YES!!! xD.. miie momm allow miie to go fer 1 big dae!! woot!! eh darren.. hurry up and tell miie yoo can go or not!! i'm runniing short on patience.. hehs.. todae miie bro's b-dae.. D=.. i almost forgot.. yesterdae b4 his b-dae.. he made miie mom mad by not wanting to get is cake shared wif ppl.. sho selfish.. hehe.. LOL.. miie b-dae no ppl usually celebrate 1.. coz last yr is on chinese new yr.. and tis yr miie b-dae is when we jus came bak from china.. too buzi too even care.. ='(.. but miie frens are e best.. they cheer miie up.. got a few presents lar.. xj and hx e best.. got a "doggie" fer miie.. a stuffed 1.. x) miie fren care fer miie when i nid em'.. not lyk someone.. he's an idiot.. almost drove miie mad.. now wheneva i see him.. i wanna kill him.. warning: i'm damn violent but i can choose to torlarate yoo when i wan too.. duno y i lyk tt moronic, bastard, sucker, idiotic guy b4.. LOL.. hehe.. now onli xj knw sth.. x).. tt idiot.. curse yoo and ur frens go to hell and neva be seen again!!muhaha.. eh.. dun nid to die.. make e government banish em' to a island which noi 1 eva survived b4 and they'll neva be seen again!! ps: i'm not being evil.. its indirectly being evl.. &gt;=).. lol.. iz i hate him e most in miie life.. and sho is tt sickening joelynn and e bastard joel from 2H.. he and tt idiotic fren will i dAE WISH TO PERISH ON EARTH!! coz if i getr miie hands on em' outside.. they will wish they had a car to bang themselves dead.. erms.. those i'm good frens wif.. rest assured.. i'll neva even leave a scartch on yoo.. onli tt idiot and joel.. i'll kill onli em'.. nt other ppl.. miie frens are too precious to be killed.. =) tag bout tis k? dunch ask bout who e idiot is.. he an&lt;br /&gt;P.R.A.W.N ( Pornographical Retard Asshole With No brains) and he's from a moronic class called 2H.. haha.. relax all miie frens.. male or female.. i'll neva hurt yoo.. i swear ( eyes glistens and promise.. ) x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115389642257159648?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115389642257159648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115389642257159648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115389642257159648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115389642257159648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/07/hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115381580285555513</id><published>2006-07-25T16:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T16:23:22.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alamak.. 2 dae got test.. I FORGOT.. luckily its easy.. ;P.. or i FAIL... D=.. no.. e horrors.. i must get bettar marks liaoz.. or i die.. lol.. 2de damn funni sai.. we( miie and xj) sneak outta class to get our his bk.. then e mr mah lor.. came to class.. we started running.. and luckily he didn't see us.. scally i nided to go toilet.. then xj damn &lt;em&gt;bu nai fan..&lt;/em&gt; sho she waited fer miie.. and then we went bak to class.. and then mr mah called us disrespectful.. neva greet him.. hey!! i got say k?!? is yoo deaf.. not i disrespectful!! &gt;=( anyhow accuse ppl.. rrr... i damn heng todae.. during art.. mr kairyl( or wadeva his name is..) was giving advice fer us and scally he stood up and shouted @ us.. lol.. i was damn near him.. almost became deaf.. he said.. i mean shouted: 1D!! stop pushing miie buttons.. then dao wen luff.. and i oso.. cos his face damn funni sai.. then he shouted @ dao wen to get outta class!! omg.. then i heng.. neva get spotted by him.. * heaves a sigh of relief..* arrgh.. wanna knw wad miie adn hx had fer "lunch"??? a giant sized slurpee.. we mix all e flavours together.. and we share.. nice.. it was her idea of mixing em.. then we drink and drink till e bus come. got a little left but we damn full liaoz.. cannot drink anymore.. adeline kept burping in front of us.. ewww.. sho impolite.. jkjk.. LOL.. gotta studie fer miie his test.. or i will neva pass his.. and to all miie frens: good luck fer all ur exams!! =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115381580285555513?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115381580285555513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115381580285555513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115381580285555513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115381580285555513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/07/alamak.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115374445939809257</id><published>2006-07-24T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T16:04:48.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woot!! e cher concert rawks!! mr bernard.. he danced HALF NAKED!! somemore shake his butt.. lol.. btw.. e posts are late as i was banned from using e com..x).. bak.. mrs neo.. aka trixie.. and e vp.. act as nerd.. damn funni sai.. anyone missed it.. TOO BAD.. there's no encore!! lol.. pity e ppl lar.. coz they cannot buy or wadeva happened lo.. first got mr wong sing "wad e wonderful world..". e world not tt wonderful.. sometimes it sux.. then mr yap sing.. and then he sing wif a old female cher.. dunno who lars.. v.old is wad i knw.. lols.. then came mr bernard and mr g.sim.. dancin' tribal dance.. onli got wear tights.. and somemore damn furry 1.. haha.. we luff lyk hell.. then got contest.. and more songs.. another contest.. and then there was a play.. made by mrs neo.. e vp.. mr bernard.. mr g.sim.. mrs yeo.. and 2 more ppl i dunch knw.. mrs neo act as trixie.. mr bernard as trixie bf.. mr sim as trixie's 2nd "bf".. and e others are &lt;em&gt;pai kai.. &lt;/em&gt;except frome vp.. he act as a NERD.. damn funni.. he act damn real.. he keep askin' e fake mrs neo in e play fer more remedials.. all subs oso wan.. more e better.. adn then he'll flap his hands around lyk a retard.. DIAO... its damn funni.. mrs neo.. aka trixie.. had 2 tatoos of mr bernard on her legs.. one on each side.. damn funni.. esp mr bernard.. he say: I DUN WAN BE PAPA!! haa haa.. then mrs neo "baby".. is e dunman doll.. she said: arr!! * e character mr brenard actin'* miie baby!! eh.. dunman doll! get urs @ $50 dollars donation! diao!! makin' ad on a concert.. its damn funni.. @ last ma'am then come out.. she lyk not happiiee lyk tat.. onl clap hand.. seldom smile.. lols.. ppl who didn't come.. yoo'll REGRET.. but nuttin's better tan football.. &gt;.&lt;.. =P.. BTW.. anyone wanna go fer e 1 big dae thingy?? pauline giving free tickets. if yoo going.. sms miie la.. not fren.. wait nong nong 1 help yoo.. jkjkjk.. i'm not tt bad.. tell miie asap k?? ppl who i asked.. reply miie asap!! i need e no. of ppl going soon!! D= hurry hurry..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115374445939809257?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115374445939809257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115374445939809257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115374445939809257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115374445939809257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/07/woot-e-cher-concert-rawks-mr-bernard.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115374340938658188</id><published>2006-07-24T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T20:16:49.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>arrgh.. can't forget e cute.. FAT.. cat on fri.. tt dae was oso racial harmony dae.. i wore a stupid thingy.. miie frens say its nice.. ma'am smiled @ miie.. MA'AM SMILED @ MIIE!!! woot! LOL.. i knw i'm siao.. but its lyk e first time lols.. cos usually i give her reasons to frown @ miie.. for: ankle socks, attire probs..( shirt tucked out.. damn short skirt..).. sleepin'.. and loads more.. x) yay!! ppl tagged!! b4 i go more mad.. lemme tell yoo wad happened on fri..:&lt;br /&gt;i was lyk damn mad @ miie costume.. cannot run.. run e DRESS will rip.. lol.. but things were brighter.. there was no hw.. xD.. then miie and xj and hx.. btw mie nick is RE.. aka resident evil 4.. lol.. bak to e sub.. we went to bbt shop fer lunch.. a waffle and a drink.. not wine k?!? then we were lyk damn bored of eating.. i was damn full.. then xj deceided to look fer kitties!! i followed her.. hoping to find a cute 1.. then woala.. a white and cute cat was found.. we go buy cat food from 7-11.. coz it looked sho hungry.. and wth.. it ate onli half.. fine.. we played wif it and then it went to eat all of e food.. yaya.. bla bla bla.. then a malay gal.. she came and called e cat.. and 5 more cats appeared!! D=.. miracle.. catwoman appeared.. lol.. then we dunch ka chao her.. and wad caught our attention was a damn FAT cat.. its was damn heavy... we play wif it till 2.30.. then we go home.. get ready fer e cher's concert.. l8r tell yoo bout it.. cya~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115374340938658188?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115374340938658188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115374340938658188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115374340938658188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115374340938658188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/07/arrgh.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115338882818354985</id><published>2006-07-20T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T17:47:08.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woot.. finally got e laptop.. 2dae damn unlucky sais.. 1st: i tickle ssam loh and she had mood swing loh.. hit miie on e head.. i sa stars around miie fer a while.. then kk liao.. 2nd: i went to class( e original 1..) and when we--&gt; miie and xj.. aka xin jie.. went outta e class, mr bernard doing bird watch.. and i was the rose among e thorns.. miie shirt was out.. he immediately shouted @ miie.. tell miie to give him miie name tag and go to e atrium.. oi!! not miie fault.. its came out by itself!! i got pull it a lil'.. but it came out by itself l8r on.. heng heng la.. miie first time.. sho he gave miie chance.. say if i dress unapproiately again.. he send miie kana detention.. HEY!! halos here!! its not miie prob!! its e shirt.. x)) LOL.. but when miie and xj and hx went fer lunch.. got  cat came to us!! omg.. it's damn cute.. then i couldn't resist.. went to 7-11 to buy cat food fer it.. it eat lyk v.happy 1..then we play wif it and then went home.. on e way keep tokin' bout cats.. and fish.. dogs.. hamsters.. LOL.. till e bus come.. alamak.. miie costume too long.. heck care... x)).. fell asleep in class agian.. luckily its not forbiddened 1.. cos e cher say finish ur work can do anytinn yoo wan.. sho i sleep!! xD.. lols.. anyway.. half e class fell asleep.. haha.. ppl.. tag MORE.. x)) flood miie tag box.. i dunch care!! make it EXPLODE.. ps: sleping in class damn shuang.. its v.comfortable.. dunch knw y.. try it out sometimez.. xD hey.. i'm jus jokin..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115338882818354985?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115338882818354985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115338882818354985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115338882818354985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115338882818354985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/07/woot.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115329520031440763</id><published>2006-07-19T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T15:46:40.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm doing tis post b4 i shut e com off.. the librarian gave miie 5 mins mercy.. anyway i was allowed to use e com as long as i lyk.. x).. todae lol.. during mrs or miss hor class.. sho many ppl sleeping!! yu ying, ryan, mei yen.. all sleeping.. wad to do? i finish miie work liao wad.. follow em' sleep.. xj woke miie up.. when sam loh went into e class.. i was lyk: huh?? she comme liao arh?? LOL... jie hong was drooling... haha.. mr sim say he got a hole in his heart.. YES!! i got miie fone bak!! xP.. beatrice sho bad... say madam radiah is "bird watch.." cos of her owl eyes.. i gotta admit it lar.. she rilli look lyk bird watch.. no nid binoculous&lt;-- wadeva its spelt.... haha.. i was sho sleepy.. dunno y.. all of a sudden miie wrist damn painful.. now kinda painful.. when yoo touch it it hurts liao.. hope not fracture.. or else i'll DIE.. cannot practice on miie guitar.. later going to but bbt.. yay.. ppl.. plz tag.. flood miie tag box K??&lt;br /&gt;cya~~~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115329520031440763?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115329520031440763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115329520031440763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115329520031440763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115329520031440763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-doing-tis-post-b4-i-shut-e-com-off.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115311854677455154</id><published>2006-07-17T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T16:23:35.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay...we change class.. move dowm to e 2nd level.. cos mei yin.. she fractured her leg... the cast lyk sho damn fat.. wonder izzit itchy.. LOL.. neva wanna fracture any part of miie.. =X.. fracture miie arm cannot play e guitar.. fracture miie leg cannot do footdrill... sho have to be careful.. cannot climb trees too often liao.. LOL.. stupid skul com.. kana sai slow.. request fer broadband.. XD.. muhahaha.. yay.. NO HOMEWORK... but got art... mr wadeva is his name can bore us to death.. todae draw.. and draw.. and draw.. zzz... BORING.. at least miie drawin' not tat bad lars.. onli tat i shaded it too dark.. become lyk chocolate.. haha.. lamo.. gotta go.. gotta do boring homework given by mr boring..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115311854677455154?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115311854677455154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115311854677455154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115311854677455154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115311854677455154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/07/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115277587040215671</id><published>2006-07-13T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T16:20:27.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>skul practically sux todae... but e lessons ok la... neva put miie to sleep.. =P.. i selodm sleep in class.. practically neva.. sometimez close eyes onli fer a while.. and then someone will shout at ryan or nadim... haha.. now usin' e skul com.. forbiddened to use e hse com... sobx... punishment.. cos i neva do miie mom's maths hw... rrr.. hate maths... todae got maths test.. its sho easy!!! except e last q.. quite hard.. have to tink quite long.. then i do.. tink i got it wrong... hope not.. wish can get FULL marks.. =D.. and i'm gonna go crazy if i get full marks.. XD...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115277587040215671?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115277587040215671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115277587040215671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115277587040215671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115277587040215671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/07/skul-practically-sux-todae.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115269159658599741</id><published>2006-07-12T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T16:05:52.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ma'am and miie had staring war todae.. maybe she &lt;em&gt;bu shuang&lt;/em&gt; wif miie... last few daes had staring war wif her... ever since she came bak to dunman sec... i wan miss lim bak!! &gt;:(.. miss lim always smiling 1... unlike ma'am... no 1 eva smiles at her... she'll neva eva smile bak to yoo... even if yoo're her fav pupil... she'll smirk at yoo and continue wif her lesson.. or say: what yoo smiling fer?!? nuttin's funni... ddiao!! she.. she... wadeva... we going to lab on fri!! yay.. usin' microscope... =P.. wao kao.. no 1 tag 1.. :'(... wadeva... i knw i'm lame... miie hair getin too much attention now.. xj say i'm a mushroom... i call her mirror face.. hahaha... then sam and i tink its joycelynn say its cute... ok la... i lyk it.. better than e last time 1.. too long liaox... always flyin' round miie face... =P.. and then cannot see.. hope tis fri is captian's ball fer red cross!! XD... captian's ball is sho fun.. better that footdrill... turn left.. turn right.. bak and front... LOL... miie fren sho lazy on e com.. sho slow reply 1.. he can make miie fall asleep.. *zzz..*... wadeva.. i'm lame&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115269159658599741?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115269159658599741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115269159658599741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115269159658599741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115269159658599741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/07/maam-and-miie-had-staring-war-todae.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115260606443218033</id><published>2006-07-11T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T16:21:04.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh.... long time no post liao... cannot use e com... punishment.. i sneaked online.. jus joking!! i'm in skul... yawnz... e com kana sai slow... can sleep 1.. dunman sec e com always damn slow 1.. laptop alway kana ppl take away... rrr... ma'am came bak.. e whole class damn silent all of a sudden.. its too silent.. add a few ppl fer fun in msn.. but no fun 1.. they not online... sobx.. now miie handphone's taken away.... rrr.. no fair.... life alway's unfair!! wad to do?!? wait lol.. the phone will come bak to miie natrually&lt;-- wadeva its spelt.. miie spelling sux.. gotta go.. or i'm gonna be scolded by e librarian... few daes ago..mr sim suddenly sho good.. then he became fierce.. wish i can go 1E.. if i can.. its good.. at least got someone is e same cca as miie... and there's no dirty minded guys.. example: ryan, nadim, etc..  they're always tinking of dirty stuff.. can even make fun of geography.. say e wad look lyk wad... eewww.... they siao 1.. the thing is.. I CUT MIIE HAIR.... sobs.. not e bak.. i cut e front.. but its ok lar.. not tat bad.... nono.. NO FOTOS!! haha! yoo wanna knw how i cut miie hair lyk... yoo lucky to be in dunman sec... =P.. muhaha... better the=an that last time hair.. too long.. keep going ova miie face.. haha.. gotta go! e librarian checking e coms!! bbyex!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115260606443218033?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115260606443218033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115260606443218033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115260606443218033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115260606443218033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/07/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115225621160708979</id><published>2006-07-07T14:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T15:10:11.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2dae skul ended at 12pm.. and we stayed at skul... the security had to chase us out... todae i was running lyk mad.. brwak miie running record.. coz i was late!!! mr lee's gonna kill miie... but i was wrong... a lot of ppl later than miie!! =D.. i was spared from a scolding.. then i handed miie rpoject and guess wad?!? miie cher gave miie 15 bonus points!!=P... tat's e good news.. e bad news is... that MA'AM cming bak!! why did her baby say hi to e world sho soon?!? wao kao.. ehr arrival means: no short skirts.. no ankle socks.. no disturbances in class... and no eating in class... WTH... she's mean!!! WTF.. we're gonna suffer... we usually smile at other chers.. they'll smile bak.. but if yoo smile at Ma'am... she'll say: wad's sho funni.. stop smiling... and she'll scrowl at yoo... WTH.... no more ankle sock and short skirts liao...or will kana detention.. again!!i dunch wanna kana her punishments again.. its freaky... wonder how she'll look lyk.. ms lim say she misses us... wait long.. she misses torturing us!! lol... stop critising her liao.. or ill die.. -D.. gotta go.. bbyex.. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115225621160708979?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115225621160708979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115225621160708979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115225621160708979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115225621160708979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/07/2dae-skul-ended-at-12pm.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115219466516870655</id><published>2006-07-06T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T22:04:25.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lalala.. 2moro having early dismissal... yay.. can go home early... wait.. i have class gathering!! i forgot!! arrgh.. luckily i remember.. =P.. or miie fren wait fer sho long.. to realise i'm at home.. haha.. no red cross 2moro!! and i finished 5 pages of drawing.. drew a hp wif construction boxes and an iron and a mug and did a persantation within tis nite... its sho fast.. and luckily i no mistakes.. or i'll die erasing.. (we're not allowed to erase anyway.. =P).. i was cheating.. haha.. he won't knw... coz save paper.. haha.. i wasted a lot of paper liao.. to make e perfect drawing.. then i've finally finished e drawing... its damn straight and perfect.. mu har har... a lot of paper was wasted cos of tis.. suppose to finish by a lil' later.. but i wanted to finish early.. sho won't be confusing.. and no nid to stay bak!! =D let e other's suffer slowly... arrgh.. gotta go.. bbyex&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115219466516870655?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115219466516870655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115219466516870655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115219466516870655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115219466516870655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/07/lalala.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115210524769259699</id><published>2006-07-05T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T21:26:08.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e220/iluvsk/thpuppy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" height="296" alt="" src="http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e220/iluvsk/thpuppy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e220/iluvsk/thcute6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e220/iluvsk/thcute6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great... that puppy eye thingy didn't work on miie mom anymore... now i lost miie chance to go to wu han... *sobs*.. heckcare... i got study better.. be a student leader and then go ovaseas more!! =D... haha.. aim to get a trophy or something good (achivement) tis yr.. lost e chance to win something at e cross country liaox.. this time is onli depend on miie studies.. then win best in progress or something lyk that.. better aim to top e class.. beat e joelynn and e old wise tortise yi wei.. muhaha!! heard that we're gonna go to new zeland next yr for something... see if its ture.. =P.. hope it is.. haha.. neva ever quitting red cross.. cos i can go to: indonesia, thailand, and lots more.. dunch know much.. not sure bout it... guitar.. maybe i quitting.. cos l8r can die of night practice next yr.. coz of SYF... lalala... e songs sho hard to play perfectly.. an dur fingers hurt lyk wad lol.. mine last time play till got a little bleeding.. cos i kept practicing till i memorised e song lol... i wanna go to at least 3 countries excluding malaysia in miie sec skul life.. XD...now i tink i no nid to use e guitar pick liao.. cos miie nails long enough liaox.. gotta go.. bbyex.. &lt;br /&gt;^^ i tried to look lyk tat dog...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115210524769259699?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115210524769259699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115210524769259699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115210524769259699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115210524769259699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/07/great.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115208687762310769</id><published>2006-07-05T15:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T16:07:57.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>zzz... during mr mah class i almost sleep... he toking bout indonesia AGAIN!!! sho tired... great.. i sprayed paint onto miie shirt by accident... dunch care.. it's an apron anyway.. and it's white and e apron's colour is oso white.. lol... miie finger nails lyk damn long now... hope miie mom dunch knw.. or she'll cut em' away.. i hate it... haha... wanna leave long nails and then no nid to use a PICK ( that's wad its called Ian.. a PICK..) alway go inside miie guitar when i using.. leave finger nails ok liao.. but have to take care of it..  arr!!! i'm maybe going fer an exchange programme!!! =D sho happy... * sings fer joy.. * lalala... jus nid miie mom's word: "yes" and i can go!!! lalala... sho happy.. neva been fer an exchange programme b4.. hope i can go... pray hard tat miie mom say yes... gotta go beg her now.. bbyex&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115208687762310769?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115208687762310769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115208687762310769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115208687762310769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115208687762310769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/07/zzz.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115200626173520665</id><published>2006-07-04T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T15:02:15.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haii... i'm suffering.. now dunch knw wad to do... i'm stuck.. wadeva... p.s: i'm not stuck in a hole... plz man.. haha.. fridae going bak to miie pri skul wif jerene... should i drag someone along?? nono.. i wanna drag a gal.. and someone who's last time from gongshang pri... =D... miie target is a sec 1.. muhaha... any sec 1 gals who are from gongshang pri.. better watch out... i'm gonna drag 1 of yoo along.. if possible.. =P... now sigh... dunch knw when e silence will end.. it s been 7 yrs... anyone... if yoo tink its yoo... if stupid enough to tink its yoo... i dunch knw... i hate stupid ppl who ask stupid questions.. plz... jus end this horrible terrible silence... i suffered fer 7 yrs... =P.. (=.=)"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115200626173520665?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115200626173520665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115200626173520665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115200626173520665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115200626173520665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/07/haii.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115193422543835750</id><published>2006-07-03T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T14:46:41.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha.. mr mah damn funni... he say if whoeva who dunch do his homework will have to squat under e h cher's table till mr bernard comes.. doesn't he have a brain?? maybe its not working.. if yoo're under e table.. how can the cher see yoo? LOL... and i remember e dae miie and sam. loh were locked out of xj's party cos we went to e swimming pool and threw and orange into it.. luckily it floated.. or we'll get killed... then we went bak and she locked e function rom door...... (=.=)"... she said: give yoo a chance.. shout " I LOVE YOO" loudly to miie and i let yoo all in.. i was lyk wad?!? got ppl in e pool and plz.. she's a gal!! then no choice.. cannot break down e door, so we shouted.. then she made us shout it again!! lols.. jus shout la... then she let us in.. she sho bad.. jkjk.. she's nice.. but v.funni.. haha.. she reminded us bout it last weeek.. during musik... and lyk that stupid 1E ppl heard it i tink.. started giggling.. including bois.. lol... luckily ms yeo neva hear.. or we die or humiliation... lol...haha.. now musik have in hall liao.. cos ms yeo taking ova e whole sec 1 level till miss chan baby deceided to say hi to tis world.. good la.. can chat and have fun.. cos seldom see frens from e other classes.. except from cca... v.seldom.. sometimez fake go toilet.. then go pass their class.. tok to em' fer a while.. if they're near e window.. wish e cher will move miie seat.. to somewhere far from that adeline and near e window.. can dae dream... hahaha!! gotta go.. i knw i'm lame.. bbyex.. and nitex.. &gt;.&lt;.. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115193422543835750?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115193422543835750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115193422543835750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115193422543835750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115193422543835750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/07/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115181628386296376</id><published>2006-07-02T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T12:59:07.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*ouch...* now every step i take is painful... cos i pushed miieself to run e cross country and then tis is e result.. lol... its lyk a person took a knife to stab ur legs.. and yoo still have to move about.. haha.. wad to do?? bear wif it lol.. a few daes l8r will be ok 1 lar... miie was soooo tired yesterdae.. drank sho much water.. haha... see if yoo'll die if yoo run non-stop and then when yoo see e finishing line.. yoo have no more stamina to run.. tat's wad happened to miie.. i saw e finishing line.. then i had no more stamina to run.. then rebecca zoom past miie.. i dunch wanna lose to her.. so i ran... i was sho damn tired.. then in e end.. haha.. i still lost to her.. i tink she got 40++ position.. i got exactly 50th.. haha... now suffering e pain.. luckily 2moro no skul.. it means no P.E!!! hahaha... then can rest.. 2 weeks no P.E... i tink i cannnot ta han 1 more week... too hyper active.. haha... yesterdae fought for a bottle of weird drink which miie mom claims its wine.. but it doesn't taste lyk wine.. duno.. drank e whole bottle lol... and then i found out it was a energy drink.. then at 2 am.. i was wide awake!! cannot sleep... knew i shouldn't drink it.. bleh.. but it tastes nice!! i wanted more.. but miie mom forbid miie to.. cos l8r e whole nite i dun sleep and make a lot of noise then i die... haha.. g2g.. bbyex..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115181628386296376?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115181628386296376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115181628386296376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115181628386296376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115181628386296376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/07/ouch.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115176091992300814</id><published>2006-07-01T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T21:35:19.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*sniffles..* great.. i lost in e cross country.. happy?? nope... i got e 50th position.. hahas.. it was sooooooooo tough.. i dunch knw e distance but it was lyk running a neva ending road which is gonna neva neva end.. i tink its around 3 km or something.. after i got e position card.. struggled to e place where miie frens were sittin.. and its lyk every step i take is sho painfull... i wanna die.. then they told miie to be e water boi!! i had to go get 6 bottles of water and i couldn't walk properly.. cos miie legs were lyk sho tired and they were lyk jelly.. hahas.. now still jelly... gonna die on e prize giving... miie class onli got 4 ppl win a prize.. i almost did win 1.. if i onli put in more effort.. *sob..* when yoo started.. its sho easy... but after e first turn.. yoo'll get breathless.. panting lyk a dying dog.. then yoo realize that yoo're not even half way through!! i almost died when i touched e finishing line.. was half dead.. drank 4 bottles of water.. tink its a lot?? miie frens drank lyk 6 bottles... hahaha... good luck to em'.. cos during e prize giving.. they wanted to go to e toilet.. and its v.v.far away.. hahaha... they look sho funni.. miie whole bodi is damn sore from e cross country.. haha.. better not type liao.. miie hand is lyk sho sho pain ful... *screams..* bbyex..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115176091992300814?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115176091992300814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115176091992300814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115176091992300814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115176091992300814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/07/sniffles.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115157521443540264</id><published>2006-06-29T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T18:00:14.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha.. 2 more daes to e cross country.. getting more nervous.. must not lose. got pl bet against who will win.. miie or joelynn?? so i must put in 100% concentration.. and win!! maybe win a medal.. haha... =D.. 2moro is NCC dae!! get to see bois in their uniform.. its sho cute!!! they're uniform is sho nice.... O.o.. and if cute bois wear em'.. its even cuter!! wow... can't wait till 2moro.. hahahahaha... but i have red cross... rrr... =X... neva get enough $$ 4 e donation thingy.. dunch care... realized tat i had a count down on e cross country?? cos i LUV running... joelynn... i'm gonna smoosh yoo lyk an ant... i must win yoo @ e cross country.. or i'll neva be contented... i must be e first gal in e class.. then she'll have nuttin better to say.. muhahaha!! better go practice 4 it liao.. bbyex... cross country... i lyk it! -.-!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115157521443540264?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115157521443540264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115157521443540264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115157521443540264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115157521443540264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/06/haha_29.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115149356783608220</id><published>2006-06-28T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T19:19:27.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahas... miie grp... IAG camp rawks!!&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7709/3220/1600/DSC03049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7709/3220/200/DSC03049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7709/3220/1600/pic.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7709/3220/200/pic.0.jpg" width="247" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7709/3220/1600/PHOT0110.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas .. miie and miie fren from e IAG camp... and e coach's in e middle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh... can't forget e IAG camp... wanna go be coach.. but tink i cannot.. but i wanna go... lets see lol... hahas... wanna see some pic of miie and miie frenx during e camp?? here they are: p.s: i'm e 1 in white.. i luv white.. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115149356783608220?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115149356783608220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115149356783608220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115149356783608220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115149356783608220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/06/hahas.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115148601118778018</id><published>2006-06-28T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T17:13:31.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha... the cross country coming... countdown... 3 more daes... sho nervous... the madal sho nice... neva win a medal b4... all is throphy 1.. rrr... somemore all bronze! -.-!! but e distance veri veri long... the carpark A of pasir ris park to e end,,, turn a loop and run bak to where yoo started... its sho damn long!! but must be prepared.. neva stop to walk... keep jogging till e end... and maybe win a prize.. =D run run run... and win a medal, bring it home and make miie bro jealous!! hahaha... jus have to watch wd i eat these daes.. eat more banana... haha.. and aim for e medal.. maybe the gold throphy!! XD... sho tired.. *yawns*.. bbyex..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115148601118778018?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115148601118778018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115148601118778018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115148601118778018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115148601118778018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/06/haha_28.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115139225556396236</id><published>2006-06-27T14:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T15:10:55.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>arrgh... hate skul......</title><content type='html'>arrgh... skul is sho lame!! i handed e history project i used 3 hours to do to the cher and he said: too plain.. do better 1..!!! &gt;:( i suffered sho long to finish tat stupid project and he refused it!!! i wanna kill him... haha.. backstabbing e cher... honestly... skul sux.. the tables are hard rock like pillows and beds and the cher is a blaring radio wif no off buttons.. tat was how Ian describes it... lol... wish i had powers and can poof e cher to hmm... hell?? hahas .. about Dunman idol.. i'm gonna go wif miie fren and sing.. see who win.. haha... lol.... i'm gonna try it out.. hope not to humiliate miie self.... haha... lols.. finally i finished miie homework blog... better not tok i mean "type"... haha... bbyex.. if anyone got e guts, call miie... ppl are chicken nowadaes.. haha!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115139225556396236?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115139225556396236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115139225556396236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115139225556396236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115139225556396236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/06/arrgh-hate-skul_27.html' title='arrgh... hate skul......'/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115139144584613400</id><published>2006-06-27T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T14:57:25.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>arrgh... hate skul......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115139144584613400?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115139144584613400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115139144584613400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115139144584613400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115139144584613400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/06/arrgh-hate-skul.html' title='arrgh... hate skul......'/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115130819555389298</id><published>2006-06-26T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T15:49:55.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>arrgh!!! i rilli wish 4 miie brother to get lost!!! todae after skul i was damn mad liao.. to top it all, miie bro boarded e same bus wif miie!! tat was ok, but when i told him to go to e student care, he stared @ miie!! i wanted  to slap him badly.. then miie mom called.. saying miie father was waiting @ e student care 4 him.. =D i have e sixth sense.. haha.. jus sick of him.. wish i had a sis instead.. lol.. todae @ skul, i was walking wif a bunch of miie frens and suddenly the bois from e basketball team shouted choi bu!!! (=.=)"... miie fren say that they were reffering to 1 of us as we were e onli gals in tat area!! the others had gone home.. and 4 cca... lols.. wanna knw who they were refering to.. XD dun care la... hahas .. g2g to finish miie homework.. now i'm behind time.. sob.. bbyex and gd dae..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115130819555389298?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115130819555389298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115130819555389298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115130819555389298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115130819555389298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/06/arrgh-i-rilli-wish-4-miie-brother-to.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115121939507532430</id><published>2006-06-25T14:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T15:09:55.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh... e holidaes are ending... and i finished all miie homework by todae.. i'm suber..haha.. 2moro won't kana scolding liao.. 2dae i go change miie blog skin.. e other 1 too plain and i tink its ugly... =D lols.. dunch feel lyk going back to skul.. have to see all miie teachers again... (=.=)"... dunch specify who.. i'll get killed... miie fingernails is lyk... damn long... nice.. can get into fights again.. haha.. jkjk... now i'm loney... so lonely... zzz.... haha... wish can go out wif miie frens.. and maybe someone else... i slept at 3++yesterdae... sudden burst of energy... dunch wanna sleep... then go watch naruto... sasuke rawks.. XD lols.. then i felt sleepy.. lols.. then go to sleep... stupid neighbour's karaoke and his horrible singing woke miie up.. i tot something was dyin'.. he's rilli bad @ singing.. then i found out that it was onli 8!! dunch wanna sleep.. so go deceide which skin to change it to... and then i'm gonna change it... *yawnx..* haha.. anyone who can make miie cry?? i'll give yoo $5 if yoo can.. haha... got to finish doing miie blog skin liaoz.. bbye and gd luck in wad eva yoo do.. =5&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115121939507532430?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115121939507532430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115121939507532430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115121939507532430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115121939507532430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/06/sigh_115121939507532430.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115105223536655454</id><published>2006-06-23T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T16:07:20.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>rrr.. dun wan to go 4 guitar.... i hate going to skul on sats... espicially to see a half bald man screaming at us and telling e member to do tis and tat.. rrr... i rather sleep till 11, btw i neva did sleep till 11... now miie nails damn long.. can go scratch miie bro liao..(=.=)'' and he'll start crying.. wad a baby... lols.. better go.. i need to go out soon.. at 7.. so bbyex and gd nitex in advanced.. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115105223536655454?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115105223536655454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115105223536655454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115105223536655454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115105223536655454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/06/rrr.html' title=''/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115102796206976781</id><published>2006-06-23T09:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T16:08:06.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sho bored...... (=.=)"</title><content type='html'>lols... too bored.. arrgh!! things are confusing miie.. now i'm troubled and cool! i have a fever..(=.=)'' can't e holidaes be any worse?!? 2moro still have guitar practice.. stupid instructor plans to have a performance on august 25, 26, or 27.. he dun even knw when he wans e performance!! rrr.... duno which cca i should quit.. red cross or guitar? sigh.. i duno.. try to cope 1st lol... wad to do? i cannot change e training time.. now i'm so so so so confused and tis fever is lyk killing miie brain... when will things in miie life go smoothly?!? i hate tis... its torturing miie.. now cooped up at home wif tis computer.. well, better than nuttin.. msn now is getting lamer.. *yawn*... the automessages dun work much.. ppl still nudge yoo and bug yoo... rrr.... hate noobs.. lols.. i duno how e hell to put miie pic in miie blog.. jus have to do wifout it... anyway.. i won't die or something.. dunch feel lyk typing anymore.. bbyex..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115102796206976781?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115102796206976781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115102796206976781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115102796206976781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115102796206976781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/06/sho-bored.html' title='sho bored...... (=.=)&quot;'/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115097502391245984</id><published>2006-06-22T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T16:09:37.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>todae.. duh</title><content type='html'>lols.. miie mom damn mad @ miie last nite.. use e com 4 too long.. XD skul is reopening and i haven't finished miie homework!! arrgh! i'm gonna get in trouble.. dunch care.. hahas .. so wad if get into trouble? won't get arrested anyway.. on msn every single dae.. but all bois online onli!! its sho lame.. wad to do? tok to em lol.. better than nuttin.. i hate skul.. its a place to get homwwork and crap is shoved into our brains.. and espicially boring mr gan.. he puts miie to sleep.. sigh.. its too boring to carry on.. nitex&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115097502391245984?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115097502391245984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115097502391245984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115097502391245984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115097502391245984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/06/todae-duh.html' title='todae.. duh'/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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-30093880.post-115097455469978363</id><published>2006-06-22T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T19:09:27.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rrr... hate detention...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7709/3220/1600/pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7709/3220/200/pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. tis is a pic of miie fren and e coach frome e IAG camp.... i look funni rite??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh... still remember e day miie and yu ying kana a big big punishment.. i was caught 4 miie ankle socks and yu ying was cot cos of her tie.. the cher lol... roar.. made us write 300 lines each.. its still stuck in miie head.. hate her... lol.. we wrote from 12.30 pm till 6pm++!!! rrr... now she's gone.. izzit cos of black magic? duno.. hahas .. better not type liao. bbyex and goodnitex.. zzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30093880-115097455469978363?l=nightwalkers93.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/feeds/115097455469978363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30093880&amp;postID=115097455469978363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115097455469978363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30093880/posts/default/115097455469978363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightwalkers93.blogspot.com/2006/06/rrr-hate-detention.html' title='rrr... hate detention...'/><author><name>ŃĪŧĕŴåŁĸėŘ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08162864347492086268</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>
