<?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-8761355</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:58:11.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LiFe'S A .b.y.t.C.h.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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>155</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761355.post-117147898290107992</id><published>2007-02-15T02:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T03:38:59.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>something new</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;hey peeps. i have change my blog's url. well. mayb a new start for me to blog often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ask me for addy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.charmaine-nie.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-117147898290107992?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/117147898290107992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=117147898290107992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/117147898290107992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/117147898290107992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2007/02/something-new.html' title='something new'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-117077576284912188</id><published>2007-02-06T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T23:29:22.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bliss</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3347/610/1600/811696/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3347/610/320/352858/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;you know when to say bliss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-117077576284912188?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/117077576284912188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=117077576284912188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/117077576284912188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/117077576284912188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2007/02/bliss.html' title='bliss'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-116845815397076080</id><published>2007-01-11T02:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T03:42:33.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i don't think must bestie knows them</title><content type='html'>1. Name: &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Chan Yee Wen Charmaine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Nick: &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;xiao ming, xue ming, mosquito, frog eyes, gold fish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Middle Name: &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Rayne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Hair: &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;genetically brown. very fine. Little hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Eyes: &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hazel brown&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;6. Height: &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;161cm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Location: &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Spottiswoode Park (if u know where that is)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Birthday: &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;12th September 1986.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Zodiac: &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Virgo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Status: &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;complicated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;[Favorites/facts]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Animals: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I dislike animals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Sports: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;running, anything to do with sweating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;13.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Color:&lt;/span&gt; fusia, actually I don’t mind any colour. Colours makes people happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;14.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Song:&lt;/span&gt; r&amp;b? pleasant to the ears please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;15. Band/Singer:&lt;/span&gt; Kelly Clarkson, saliva?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Past time: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;shopping and sleeping?! what you say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Flower: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;sunflower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Scent: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;ck one, ck be, ck summer, CKs lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Movies: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I can’t remember &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Holiday: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Australia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Season: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Element: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I don't know. Can someone tell me please?? I think is fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Book(s): &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;magazines counted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you wear makeup: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;sometimes when I felt like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you pluck your eyebrows?: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;yes yes. But I dun even know how to do it myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you look for personality or looks?: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I don’t even know. *questions myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. How many rings before you answer the phone? &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I don’t answer phone calls.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Even if I do I take a long time to answer them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28: Perfect girl: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;No ONE is perfect alright!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Future Career plans: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I want to climb in a corporate ladder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Do you sleep with stuffies? &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;No. if I did… they prolly end up on the floor after 15mins of my sleep?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Do you want kids? &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Are you popular? &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I dunno. Ask my friends please!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Are you pretty: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I don’t think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Do you have your own phone line?: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;yeah. Who doesn’t?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Do you get along with your family?: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I think so. Except my brother. But I kinda dislike my relatives. Wad do u tink?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Do you have any piercings or tattoos?: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;4 ear piercings and that’s it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;37. Giving hugs?: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I love hugs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Taking walks in the rain?: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;yes. But I normally fall sick after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. The mall?: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;OF COS. But I hate to shop with the crowd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Go on stage?: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I dislike it. I get stage frights. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Drink: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;polka green tea my all time fav. With an addition of peppermint?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Smoke: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;yeah i smokes. marlboro menthol lights, dunhill frost, viceroy menthol lights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Drugs: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;NEVER. Does panadol and all the medicine count? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Eat meat:&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; I’m a meat lover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Date: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;That’s if I have something in common with the person to start with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Sex: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;wooo.. male? Female?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Eat sushi: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Bake: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I love to bake. But that happen only when I’m not lazy or doing for a special occasion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;[Preferences/facts/beliefs]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Hot or Cold: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;can I hav it in the middle?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Lace or Satin: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;woo that’s a hard one. Can I have both?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. Blue or Red: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;red red red. Hot hot hot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. New or Old: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;new of cox.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. Rain or Snow: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I dunno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Wool or Cotton: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;cotton. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. Rose or Daisy: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;rose?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. Private school or public school: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I dislike going to school!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. Plain milk or chocolate milk: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;plain milk please! Some things you got to remain plain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. Celsius or Fahrenheit: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;can some one tell me wads the diff? Celsius I guess. I only can read Celsius.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. Spring or Fall: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;spring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. Math or Art: maths. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I’m not so arty farty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. One pillow or two: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2. many?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. Dogs or Cats: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I don’t like pets?!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. Adidas or Nike: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;both!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. Coke or Pepsi: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;coke coke coke.. coke light with lemon.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. Oranges or Apple: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I love fruits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. Deaf or Blind: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I don’t want any!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. Pool or hot tub:&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; pool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. Blonde or Brunette: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;brunette. You know the saying about blonds?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. Guys or Girls: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;woo. I like both. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. Tall or short: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;tall please. I’m like so short already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. TV or Radio: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;tv tv tv!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. Homosexuality: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;cool! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. Brand names: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;everything has a brand yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. Branded or Non branded?: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. Religion: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;roman catholic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77. Animal Rights: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;get rid of all the animals please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. Love at first sight: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;is doesn’t last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. God: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;he's there. But I’m still questioning myself. Where’s my faith???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. Aliens: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I never believe in them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. Horoscopes: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I don’t believe in them. They are always in accurate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82. Heaven: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I want to go there after I die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. Hell: nonono. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I don’t want to end in there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84. Reincarnation: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I’ll try not to believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. Transvestites: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;normal. Im a trannie don’t you know?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. Boy Bands: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;do they still exists?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. Rap: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I can’t even understand what are they trying to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;88. 80's music: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;One night in Beijing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. Punk: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ashton?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. Whats the most beautiful instrument?: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;saxophone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91. Whats the prettiest part of the body?: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. Biggest fault: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;trusting the wrong person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93. Biggest fears: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;being too negative.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94. Do you live in the moment?: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;not really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95. Do you care about looks?: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yes at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96. Do you like your handwriting?: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97. Obsession: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;let me tink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98. Looking forward to:&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; seeing ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. Favorite weather: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;not too hot and not too cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. Do you ever wish you were somebody else?: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yes. I want to be a rich bimbo or why not just rich.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-116845815397076080?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/116845815397076080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=116845815397076080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/116845815397076080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/116845815397076080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-dont-think-must-bestie-knows-them.html' title='i don&apos;t think must bestie knows them'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-116776493493918156</id><published>2007-01-03T02:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T03:10:50.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy new year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;wah seh! look. time flies so fast and its another brand new year. seriously, in 2006 i was like 'wah lau why time pass so slow'. but when a brand new year start, you'll start to think 'i tot yesterday was only jan 2006'. that kind of thing you get wad i mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;new year resolusions. i wont want to keep any. cause i know end of the day i will tend not to follow any. oh.. i forgot.. everyone&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'happy new year'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;hope everyone will have a better 2007 lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;nothing much to update you guys. actually im pretty lazy. ok lah. i'll promise to update a lil more often in future. dun grumble le la. you guys will turn older for grumble-ling and frownble-ling. ding a ring ring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;i just got my christmas present from pao face. it was a ppleasent surprise can. i superr love the surprise factor but not the fact when he told me he met with a car accident. thank god there's nothing wrong to bao face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3347/610/320/670571/150x240_SE_W850i_White_sts%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;wad a nice new year to being with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-116776493493918156?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/116776493493918156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=116776493493918156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/116776493493918156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/116776493493918156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year.html' title='happy new year'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-116724512450085225</id><published>2006-12-28T02:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T03:12:51.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>merry merry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;wah seh.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;merry&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;to one and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-116724512450085225?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/116724512450085225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=116724512450085225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/116724512450085225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/116724512450085225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/12/merry-merry.html' title='merry merry'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-116430195413434359</id><published>2006-11-24T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T01:12:34.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chore</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;school is such a chore to me now. waking up and dragging my poor arse to school really kills me softly and its not helping when you know the weather is so good to stay at home to lie on the bed or just plainly be a couch potato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;accounting lesson suck. but well, lucky i have a lil smartness to understand wad on earth the accounts lecturer is teaching. law is a headache with all the big big names and case study to remember. marketing is boring when half the time the lecturer drifts to somewhere else. i mean its a chore to stay awake in marketing class. its like 9am early in the morning where all our brains start to ask us to go back to bed. can u imagine??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woo. i was playing with my camera and the lightings of the place and the silly me decides to take silly pictures. [picture below] oh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;just a simple update on my super non happening life. i need my life back man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3347/610/320/623425/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i love you super bao*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-116430195413434359?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/116430195413434359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=116430195413434359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/07112006040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; im glad you're back from dee down under. more crapping and more crapping sessions to come. clubbing shall we head next?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-116335794969977086?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/116335794969977086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=116335794969977086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/116335794969977086'/><link rel='self' 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tutorials and try to be more hard working man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, the week before school starts i was working with ebara with the girls. nice time catching up and gossiping. this is wad girls so best am i right. after the first day of work.. we were all invited to pan pacific for dinner. we drag ourselves there only to realise.. good food waiting! all were too sleepy and tired to actually really enjoy the food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/collage1.4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;having fun while working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/IMG_5282.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;at the ebara's booth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/IMG_5287.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;dinner menu at pan pacific.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/IMG_5286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;okay im too tired. more updates tomorrow. nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-116335549493922039?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761355.post-116223459866186417</id><published>2006-10-31T02:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T03:15:00.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fly me to the moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;okay. no prizes for guessing whats all about with the title. cause somehow what ever im going to blog later doesnt link. so yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;weekends are always the same in sg dunch you agree? at times you can do something really different. but how different can it be balls. i love this weekend. nothing happening to start with. but i just simplyy love it can can? eh?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;friday. i headed down st. james powerhouse with bao face. moodiva. a new latin club. they send bao face invites.. so we headed down to check it out and it suck big time. we were there for merely 5-10 mins. thank god its near my place. if not im sure going to make super loads of noises. heehee. headed to zouk right aft that. well i would say music sound better last time. not that fantastic now tho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;saturday. was slacking in bao face's house. thinking of whether to head down to zouk for halloween. drop the idea in the end. im too lazy to play dress up you see. met irene and ken at marina square and we started all our nonsense all over again. blah. shitters! i guess i spread the irritating-ness to them mans. met girl friend for a while outside dxo. chatted awhile and decided to have supper at beauty world. woohoo. i hate pratas by the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sunday. the usual. lunch at maxwell with bao face. headed back home to rest and headed out for the usual sunday family dinner. heeh. ok. i finally watch sex is zero. i know i know im slow at least i watch it ler ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;see. tho its not tat eventful. but im glad i had fun. some fun of my own. okay peeps. i got 2 free entry for zouk for this coming friday. interested please ring a ding aling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bestie &amp; PLP: yes. im finally back into the blogging world after taking such a long break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;desmond: im sorry. i'll blog often often. just for you eh. heehee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/37388396435611l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ciao ciao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-116223459866186417?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/116223459866186417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=116223459866186417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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have been aiming certain stuff before school starts and aft loads of shopping/bank account damaging. omg. this is bad! i'm so going to wear all the clothes i bought for school. before i know it.. all the new clothes i bought for the fashion parade will turn old fast la. cox i seriously need to buy more clothes bags and shoes. fark. girls will be just girls. can never have enough of all these things. blame it on the things sg sells this season. as usual nothing says "buy me"! shitters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;i have been enjoying my days with 'bao face'. how's life without bao face? alil boring yeah. i need something to spice up my life a lil more and im so going to list down the things to do in sg man. is not all about shopping and movies can. i believe theres more to it. so any suggestions.?! tagged it down balls. please!! not the zoo zoo zoo. im not in the right mood to do so yet. no animals for the time be-ing. cant they pay me to view me instead of the other way round?! unfair lah. how about picnic? how does it sound? yummy?. woolalala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i love coffee-ing with melting butter on my maple syrup waffles*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/IMG_5256.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;nights peeps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-116188486519479750?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/116188486519479750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=116188486519479750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/116188486519479750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/116188486519479750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/10/moolah.html' title='moolah'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-116180325771470387</id><published>2006-10-26T03:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T03:07:37.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a while ago.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/IMG_5111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/IMG_5111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hello stranger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-116180325771470387?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/116180325771470387/comments/default' title='Post 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type='text'>its mid night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;im feeeling hungry now. im sorry peeps i have not updated for such along time. many things happen. too many things happen. i dunno where to start. from good things to bad one. oh my. i guess i need to put all these behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;im starting school soon. 6 nov. im happy yet kindda feel the stress. uni life aint fun. these means no clubbing and i got to start mugging real hard to score well. i just saw my transcript for my diploma course. its rather bad. but im satisfied that i dun have to go through it anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;2 more weeks marks the end of my holidays. im so going to enjoy myself and work the shit out of me before school starts. went back to school to pay school fees and i realise no one there goes to school to study. its like fashion parade in school. these means i need to shop shop till i drop. i doubt i have enough clothes to wear ball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;oh new update to peeps who are not in sg. the new mega mall in sg has open. oh man. new place to shop and it 5 mins drive from my house. vivo city here i come. and and and st james power house woo lalalala. at new clubbing place yo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;im tired and i promise to blog more often. cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-116171126498063724?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/116171126498063724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;i know i have not been blogging that often. i'll be back soon. i mean real soon. wait for me. i'll be back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-115951854094327352?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/115951854094327352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=115951854094327352' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/115951854094327352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/115951854094327352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/09/hey-peeps.html' title='hey peeps'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761355.post-115670936411376025</id><published>2006-08-28T03:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T04:09:24.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>like finally</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;wow. its like FINALLY. i have decided to up date my blog wif an entry filled wif pictures. my week was hell crazy. no more nua-ing for me. i kindda had enough of it and the word clubbing makes me real sick and soft now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i want to do now.. sun tanning, have a cup of coffee with a good book, chilling and catching up with friends, watch all the nice movies and continue catching up with peeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i kindda look forward for school to start. but yet again i hate books. why on earth do i want it to start early. prolly i want back my normal life too much. alright as i was saying about making my entry filled with pictures.. i shall do so now.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/collage4.6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday - met nic to watch the breakup. well i dislike the endding la. it suck. aft that i rush down and meet jayne sweets and twinnie to chill and gossip. my twin loves to gossip with us. haha. well i guess only me and jayne do the gossiping shits. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/collage2.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/collage3.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;wed - clubbing wif my dearest bestie aft so so so long and she agreeed to come over my place and help me pack my room. oh man. i just simply love you la and wif the rest of my babes too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;thurs - woo. meet anna and lav to have some goody coffee in town and unexpectedly club. not club actually.. is to go there and do nothing. prolly some starings man.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/collage.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/collage1.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;friday - twinnie's birthday celebration at zouk. woo.. mega loads of ppl and mega loads of familiar faces. we all had fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;saturday - lquid's closing so we decided to head down for the last sat night they have. super pack with people. the music was good but i decided to leave early. all of us were so hungry. orders macs and headed to lav's house. beautiful house she has.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;sunday - chilling at holland v. twinnie's birthday actual day. was rather alright la. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;and now aft typing so much im tired. off to bed. nights people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/collage5.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/collage6.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;one crazy saturday we have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-115670936411376025?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/115670936411376025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=115670936411376025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/115670936411376025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/115670936411376025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/08/like-finally.html' title='like finally'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-115610097686187419</id><published>2006-08-21T02:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T03:09:36.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>superwomen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;haha. wad a title. haven really had the time to blog. but im so free now. i guess it must be the lazy bug in me. time flies really fast. before i knew it.. its a brand new week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i need to workout. i must quit being so lazy. i need to at things done. ohohoh know wad?! im turning 20th soon. mayb in a blink. but i guess it would be a quiet one. with my girlies and close frens not forgetting the crew balls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;well i had a ok week at home nua-ing. plenty photos to post but am just too lazy to do it. wait wait till im not that lazy to post up then you guys can view all the pics and know wads going on in my life. the boring life i have. but at times im so enjoying the things im doing. the ppl i met. oh ohoh.. it just goes on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;im tired. good night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-115610097686187419?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761355.post-115550540194281278</id><published>2006-08-14T05:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T05:43:21.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>alright</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;.. i have decided to blog aft a long while.. was it that along actually?! who actually borthers to read this boring blog i have. anyways..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;i just got back from hongkong last week. my aunt paid for my trip. was there with the crew and we experience typhoon. bad whether to shop and go out. wad the hell right. but overall the trip wasnt tat bad either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;hav been sleeping everyday ever since i got back. too lazy to move and get my big fat ass out of the house. watch ndp while sleeping on the sofa. dun ask me how i did that. i just have my ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;moving on the a new enviroment soon. i need the moolah. since twinnie's birthday coming. got to get the gifts. wif out moolah how too buy. anyway i have yet to unpack my luggage. packing it was crazy unpacking it was worse. i hate this i hate. i practically dunno where to lay my stuff. maybe a spring cleaning needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;who's willing to help. i need some love.. so im heading to bed with all the love from my pillows and blosters. pictures update soon. -yawn- morning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-115550540194281278?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/115550540194281278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=115550540194281278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/115550540194281278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/115550540194281278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/08/alright.html' title='alright'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-115401922797684524</id><published>2006-07-28T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T00:53:48.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ronald my love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;last friday i went to support gladys at zouk for some fashion show thingy. got free entry wad den can club at the same time so not too bad really.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/collage4.5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i was having an affair with my fren's fren ronald on saturday at shanghai jazz. cool place to chill out and hav some drinks wif ur frens and hav a mini chat and some five ten to go.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/collage3.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-115401922797684524?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/115401922797684524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=115401922797684524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/115401922797684524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/115401922797684524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/07/ronald-my-love.html' title='ronald my love'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-115356716074909849</id><published>2006-07-22T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T19:19:20.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mummy dearest</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;.. and today is my mummsie's birthday another year older to the queen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;until now she still hav not decide where to head for dinner. guess some seafood would taste superb. everyone is making suggestions while u sit in front of the com and type this out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;my week was still ok. wif all the work load, lack of sleep and lunch appointments. i manage to stay alife until right now. not too bad le lahx. 6 more days in the office im counting. cant wait to get my ass out there.. the 'backroom'.. it sux to the max. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;aft my holidays. is out for job hunting. lester.. mux intro me in. okiex finally dinner.. im OUT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-115356716074909849?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761355.post-115315574822156790</id><published>2006-07-18T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T01:02:28.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>where hav i been</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;well. working this days hav been so shitty till i seriously got nothing to say. since im leaving the company. they started to throw more things for me to do. aint me going to be more relax. seriously i dunno wad are they up to. no way m i going to stay there. den again.. i will miss my super frens there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;well.. nothing much to update jux a few pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/collage2.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/collage1.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/collage.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-115315574822156790?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/115315574822156790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=115315574822156790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/115315574822156790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/115315574822156790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/07/where-hav-i-been.html' title='where hav i been'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-115221126712719020</id><published>2006-07-07T02:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T02:54:38.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>woo lala</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;lets start my week from sunday... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/collage.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;the birthday boy Junhao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;sunday - maddness. im just like a tour guide. travelling around sg. left the house super late to meet my gf and pass him his gift. aft chatting wif him and his fren. i headed down to pasir ris wif Justin to pass Junhao his bday prezzie and left. wow. all thanks to Gladys im not staying in his chalet. headed back to sengkang. fighting in Justin's house was fun. haha. den headed down to hougang to meet perry and winnie. went upper east coast road for supper at hk cafe and den home. you tell me lahx. its like pack to the brim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/collage1.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;monday - went for manicure aft work. i need to relax. met Yupeng and Zhixian for dinner at raffles city's cartel. headed to bq aft tat for a drink. den to swensen's at crown prince to meet my babes and hunks. chatted for a while. i couldnt take it anymore. its home home home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/collage5.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;tuesday - aft work met my dearest nua-ing fren for dinner at take's sushi tei. den to holland to chill at wala wala. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/collage6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/collage7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;wednesday - went for a hair cut during lunch. super ex la. but wad is done its done. no more long hair. i snip it off. dinner at chinatown point wif winnie and perry. laters.. mambo night. met plenty plenty ppl there. rather pack but its not as pack as before. i had mega fun and mega cam woring. arh.. girls.. got home real late.. 5am.. all thanks to my dearest girlfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and today.. i met Stacy to slack. so so tired. good night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pris: my life not tat happening. meet soon. we need to take plenty plenty pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jy: you know i miss miss you soo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mari: have pangsai today. call me soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;gladys: you owe me one for tua-ing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bestie: stories to update. im rather sad now actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;gf: thou u wont be reading this but still. take care when u're leaving me all alone in sg. i'll be missing ya badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-115221126712719020?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/115221126712719020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=115221126712719020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/115221126712719020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/115221126712719020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/07/woo-lala.html' title='woo lala'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-115178949021593257</id><published>2006-07-02T04:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T02:02:58.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>exams over</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;well. my exams finally ended and lets all jux pray for a pass. its so shitty. the worse fear i have is 'mind blank' and this time it really happen. how shitters and it get. anyway. my week..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday - im totally cock. seriosuly. i tot my exam was today until i called my classmate. lucky he told me its tomorrow. so as usual. i stayed at home and mugg hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/collage3.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;tuesday - went to school 2 hours earlier to study. aft my paper, went home to rest and head out and meet venie for dinner.bought 2 dresses from kai. wow. new clothes.. i loveee.. headed to sushi tei for dinner. we had fun talking non-stop. no moment of dullness. she's such a sweetie lahx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met perry and winnie. went to watch 'scary movie 4'. super lame. chatted awhile aft movie venie had to go back due to morning shift. met mari for awhile and off we go.. bq for a drink and homie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/collage2.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;wednesday - woo.. slept the whole day and left for zouk at night wif my bestie and frens of cox. took mega heaps of photos. wasnt high at all. sian diao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/collage4.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday - neva ending ot's. headed to partyworld aft that. i need to destress. as usual. girls meet girls equals to photo woring.madness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;friday - went far east. bought some top and a dress. feeling dressy&lt;/span&gt; lahx. starbucks for coffee and all headed home. im so so so tired lahx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;saturday - went out to meet mari about 9.30pm. walk around bugis street. got nothing. and i hate the bloody yellow box. is like wad 10% of the space is for smokers. die liao la like this. went to bq to meet peng. home and yes portugal won. gf.. i won my wake board trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;now.. im going to bed. bth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-115178949021593257?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/115178949021593257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=115178949021593257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/115178949021593257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/115178949021593257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/07/exams-over.html' title='exams over'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-115133233466462600</id><published>2006-06-26T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T22:32:14.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey hiee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; a day out wif my funny fren.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/collage3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/collage3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; golf.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/collage4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/collage4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i need old school days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-115133233466462600?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/115133233466462600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=115133233466462600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/115133233466462600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/115133233466462600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/06/hey-hiee.html' title='hey hiee'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-115113605512253887</id><published>2006-06-24T15:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T16:00:55.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to the one i love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; i wont choose someone else to replace you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; what's life without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-115113605512253887?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/115113605512253887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=115113605512253887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/115113605512253887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/115113605512253887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/06/to-one-i-love.html' title='to the one i love'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-115082917377836471</id><published>2006-06-21T02:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T02:46:13.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;im like so dead lahx. im suppose to study this week for my paper on monday and i have not touched anything yet. other den gathering some notes here and there and trying to remember a few sentance got me blogging. plus i hav made plans for tomolo. oh shitters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;sun tanning wif rachy in the morning followed by swimming wif my fatties and golf aftwards. night will be dinner and prolly MoS. oh man. how to pass u tell me. i dun wanna remodule again. so this time die die oso mux pass. oh man. will someone hit me on my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;alright jux came back from west coast park. i had fun today. tho i suppose to be studying lahx. but it din work. shitters. i use to stay at home and study throughout. nownownow. i cant. temptations lahx. i just want to have some fun thats all. promise tomorrow last day. other den dat.. dinners only. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;anyway. i hav lots of pictures i wanna post up. but im jux plain lazy to do so. so wait. wait till the laziness wear off first. but when will that be?! i'll try to do it soon lahx. sometimes i really wonder who actually reads my blog. so wordy so boring. wad eva. its for me to keep&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pris: when will parents wake up their ideas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jy: i miss you everytime im out wif them. the same old 5 of us slacking around. plenty love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bestie: im feeling super super. i dunno how to say. shes here in a way. please read in between the lines. how am i going to face ***?! is best tat i dun bump into her. make me stay away from everything. i want to dig a hole le lahx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;gladys: wei. meet up soon. but please. aft this week. im going crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;junjia: you bytch. u owe me plenty. pay back soon. meet me lahx. ass. i miss jux the two of us hanging around gossiping. you noe i need updates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lester: i tink i need some rubbish sessions wif you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-115082917377836471?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761355.post-115064560499874992</id><published>2006-06-18T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T23:54:42.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy father's day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;went over granddad's to have dinner. was so pissed jux waiting for my brother. all of us was ready to leave the house at 5.30pm. waited and waited and waited all the way till 7.45pm den we left the house. im so going to get my licence soon and drive. i cant wait anymore. so wad if his the only person here noes how to drive doesnt mean anything wad. i dun want to continue waiting like an idert. if my pdl allows me to drive. i hav done it. bloody ass. pissing me off. i sometimes wonder how nice if he hurry move out of the house. it'll be heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;got over. lucky this time no scoldings from my aunt. but i got one from my granddad. was scolding me for wearing too lil. hello all i wear was a spag top and a shorts. look at the weather its so so so hot. dunno wads wif ppl leaving in the past. i tot he's the coolest granddad anyone could hav. he has all the latest gadgets and stuff before anyone of us could get our hands on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;mayb he's cool to this extend and not open wif ppl who wears alil less den he does. wadeva. lesson learnt. learn how to wear more in future. period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-115064560499874992?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761355.post-115057458263541304</id><published>2006-06-18T03:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T23:41:24.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in pain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;in pain now. i dunno where the hell it came from. but my tummy hurts badly. the short sharp pain is killing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;jux got back from liquid room. was there for only half an hour? maddness right? all thanks to tim. movie wif my babes was great. 'shes the man'. i want to learn how to watch soccer. until now im still abit clueless about all the offsides and stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;my week more or less the same. thursday i had my last lesson. which means no more night classes. great. but still i got to face tat farking textbook and notes till next monday. how bad can it be. aggrah. i need to get some study done and it will kill most of my brain cells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i hope i jux pass and faster end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mari: im sorry. will be meeting u aft my paper. i dun want to repeat again. sorry sorry sorry. and i love u still even when u dun. cloud nine again please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stacy: flying kite flying aeroplane no more please. i mean to the both of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jy: are u counting down for me? jiayou to the both of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bestie: and again we din get to meet on sat wif meiyan. soon soon alright. ask that women when will she be free and no guys. anyway thanks for wed. i love....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xinny: great. you're back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dom: i wanna i wanna i wanna..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-115057458263541304?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/115057458263541304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=115057458263541304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761355.post-114907308142265657</id><published>2006-05-31T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T18:58:01.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and im sick again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;yes. as u can tell. din work today. the way my bodyache today din allow me to get my ass off my bed. took a day off from work. slept thru the day. the medi really works. and to my dearest cecilia.. my nose my nose.. arhhh.. i got flu. thanks ya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;i got to rush my assignment later. better finish it up cox it dues tomorrow and all of us are so dead. we got to redo everything. this is bad. bad bad bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;anyway. i caught the whole movie of xmen3 on monday. so so only and that's how i got the flu virus. sway. sheesha at night was awesome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;and yesterday. i met up wif my classmates to rush through the darm assignment and laters too. i want to play i want to play. money please come in so i can do the above. paying my bills starts to kill me slowly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;money is/are always an issue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-114907308142265657?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/114907308142265657/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761355.post-114884331435266954</id><published>2006-05-29T02:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T03:08:34.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;just got back not long from mr bean with mari and dom. arhh.. the two fatties. ate slack and chill for awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;i got two shout outs to my two goody friends. CHRISTINA and JUSTIN. " HAPPY 20TH BIRTHDAY!" all of us growing old. hitting the big two means one step before we officially declare as adults. im so sorry i couldnt turn up and celebrate ya birthdays. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;anyway. my week was crazy and i mean c-r-a-z-y. i din do much things tho. i guess is the ppl i hang around wif.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;monday. aft work i met mari kr and wd to catch dvc. almost fell asleep in the cinema. i rate less den two stars tho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;tuesday. met up wif my classmates and try to complete our assignment but we din manage too. we were too tired to continue. brain shuts right aft work. met up wif adeline to crap and continue crapping. i had fun laughing at her. much of the contents i cant remember tho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;wed. met my bestie aft work. bought dinner and headed to my place to slack and watch some tv programmes before heading to phuture. i did enjoy myself somehow tho. saw him there. din manage to talk to him. dun ask me why. supper and home. felt really irritated in between. but i hope all nonsense settled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;thurs. had dinner wif lestie boy. great time suaning each other. but i guess i got more. headed to bq's tcc chatted awhile and he left. met stacy lawrence and adeline there. catch dvc AGAIN. i got so bored and wanted to sleep during the first half hour of the show. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;friday. a great day to rest. i slept so early. mom says she gonna buy 4d. i was home early and rested early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;sat. lunch at outbacks with mari dom and tf. beancurd at the old nafa. k-ing at katong. chapel court condo to slack. dom's house to slack more. tbp to catch the last half of xmen. geylang for supper and finally home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;sun. slept the whole day thru. wake up and watch my fav show. headed to granddad's for dinner. and the above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;i like my life like dat. plenty plenty things to do and many many ppl to meet and catch up. this should be the reason why i can let go things so fast. my dearest.. "FRIENDS" i dunno wad will happen to me if you guys arent there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bestie: i hope u did enjoy ur bday. but saddly i cant be there to celebrate wif you. always pang sehhing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mari: you noe you noe.. how happy i was.. studee hard for exams please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dom: thanks for everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-114884331435266954?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/114884331435266954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=114884331435266954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114884331435266954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114884331435266954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/05/updates.html' title='updates'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-114815720547403086</id><published>2006-05-21T02:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T04:33:25.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bam bam</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;woo. jux got home from watching 'over the hedge'. nice. wanted to catch da vinci's code.. couldnt get any tickets for that show. so i guess i prolly wait till next week. my week was great. super busy tho. wif all the classes going on. im all stress out wif books.. or i should say.. plenty plenty lines of words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;monday. went to school for some so called counseling for smoking in school. maddness. i tot i onlu get that in secondary school. not as tho i smoke in class or something. is like a bunch of adults smoking at the balcony. blame it on our laziness. anyway. i got suspended before i went for the counseling. how lame can that be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;met venie for dinner about 8plus 9. had some girlie talk during dinner and laters k-ing at partyworld. old school songs and sad songs still the best m i right girl. heehee. had fun cam woring. [upload the pics soon when im not tiniweenie bit lazy.] met stacy and aaron aft that for supper. dozing off at lao pa sat while the two enjoy their supper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;tuesday. ot-ing while waiting for my forever late fatcow. had dinner and headed down to yilyn's place for a session of mahjong and bitching. wow. i tell ya. home aft the game. slept like a dead ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;wednesday. left office at 5 and headed home to sleep. i cant take it anymore. went to school for a while and headed home to sleep. slept till 10. headed to zouk. mambo night yesterday was alright. clubbing wif yilyn for the first time.. headed back home wash up and back to my bed. wah haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;thursday and friday was school aft work. dozing off in class rather shiok. got to check out some guy in my class. mj. cute lahx. i jux notice him on friday. dunno wads wif my eyes. he's like in my class for 2months now den i notice him. omg. wads wif me. *slaps myself around*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and today. slacking in stacy's house had dinner and headed down to marina sq to get tickets for the show. met mari there and we started shopping till all the shop closes and decided its time for dinner. slack chill and play some stoopid games awhile we off for the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i guess i can neva keep my blog short. wadeva lahx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bestie: you you you. meet me soon. meet be before u hit the big 2. so it means u got to meet me by this week babe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mari: being happy is the most important thing. screw the love bite i got.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pris: yes yes yes. how saddening.wed wasnt great. next time no bf when your clubbing wif me. kidding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;anna: you make me recount and now i dun even know when you're coming back. july?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;xinny: perthy dates push backwards by two weeks so which means i might be coming on the 3rd week of july. plans will be made when you're back in this sunny island. oh oh oh.. and wakeboarding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jy: im so glad im gonna see you again. lets count down together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dom: looking thru the pictures i had wif youu makes me miss youu so. jux to let youu know i neva got over youu. my dearest hubby. always in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;gladys: okiex. i dunno when but you promise to call and meet me soon. you better do. if not.. im so gonna cook you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-114815720547403086?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/114815720547403086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=114815720547403086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114815720547403086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114815720547403086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/05/bam-bam.html' title='bam bam'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-114762705375775838</id><published>2006-05-14T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T01:17:33.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;im feeling so so tired. is as thou i hav not slept for days. the feeling is so so so terrible. my week was great. let me recall wad i did..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;monday was dinner at sixth avenue. brizillian food. yummy. buffet style. but is rather ex tho. stacy and me ate like pigs who got lost in the jungle for many days wif out food. great experience. ppl going around slicing meat for you and u can jux remain on ur seat and jux gobble down your food. [pics will be uploaded when i get the pics from aaron.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;tuesday is maddness. work ot like no ones business all the way till 8pm or 8.30pm. was all shag out by the time i reach home. wanted to do up my assignment but i was way too tired to start off wif any.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;wednesday. fatcow's bday. mega fun. oysters feast at fish tales and dinner at hot stones. den its MoS for a night of fun. dancing the night off. den its supper at kopitiam and a night a stran hotel. [upload pics when i get it.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;thursday - i was so late for work. all thanks to someone. super duper blur and stoopid. hai. got scolded anyway. went home to rest. a much needed rest and its jb aft an hour of rest. woohoo. supper and ciggys reload. talk to someone thru out the night. crazy lahx. by the time i reached home its about 7.45am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;friday. slept throughout the day. woke up and headed to stacy's house to watch some korean drama. nice nice. stacy and i almost cried lahx. haha. supper wif mari kr stacy and aaron. geylang's tim sum in the middle of the night is always as shiok. headed back to stacy's place and finish up the last disc. stacy remember 1/4? lets complete a circle soon man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;saturday. met stacy for dinner at simply thai. my phat thai is still the best. met up wif my ite frens for a while and off we go my secret garden to chill. and laters poseidon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sunday. mother's day. as usual watch my fav show at 4.30pm. dinner outside was so so. but its something like a family gathering so not too bad. chilled out wif mari and now. im sitting here blogging. how lame. i should start to keep my blog short and simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bestie: you're badly miss by me and dinner soon soon alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;joanne: saturday tea?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yilyn: dun go shanghai for so long lahx. you know i'll miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mari: ni shi jui wu liao de ren.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;anna: i lost count of how many mambos i got to wait till you're back in sg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jy: i miss you plenty even when im not down. i love u lahx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;xinny: please do come back and mambo wif me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-114762705375775838?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/114762705375775838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=114762705375775838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114762705375775838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114762705375775838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/05/so-tired.html' title='so tired'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-114694030390254433</id><published>2006-05-07T02:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T02:31:43.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>giving all up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;jux got back from supper and mi3. not too bad not too bad. expected happy endings. "the rabbit feet" wth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;giving it all up. super pissed i got. over myself. AGAIN. haha. but i was alright aft awhile. aft many many thinkings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;alright. lazy to blog. hope everyone... problem free..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bestie: u're the girl. i love ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;marilyn: please dun tink anymore. everything will be jux fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;marc: do take care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jy: u noe.. i miss u plenty plenty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;anna: 6 more mambos i hope. miss u gurlie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-114694030390254433?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/114694030390254433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=114694030390254433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114694030390254433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114694030390254433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/05/giving-all-up.html' title='giving all up'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-114650241522775456</id><published>2006-05-02T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T00:53:36.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>youu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;got your call on saturday. i was surprise yet happy. when i saw youu outside i noe that i still miss youu plenty plenty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sorry. i did try to keep the pact. that night. drinks were crazy. but the pact is still on am i right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;just to let youu know. i still miss youu so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-114650241522775456?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/114650241522775456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=114650241522775456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114650241522775456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114650241522775456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/05/youu.html' title='youu'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-114642348677049381</id><published>2006-05-01T02:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T03:18:10.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feeling crazy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;saturday. i had lots of plans. some undone tho. was busying shopping in town for half an hour while waiting for joanne. got some bad damage to my bank account. 300 bucks gone in half an hour. due to bad mood. my mood was lousy. super. got irritated by certain ppl the night before and it affected me badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;headed to boon keng to meet lester. we went for ben's house warming. played majong and watch soccer match. man u vs chealsea. i left during half time. watching 22 ppl running to get a ball is lame. headed to stacy's house to change and off we go... makan sultra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;it was dxo later. the plan was suppose to dance our night way. but me and some frens started of drinking. in the end i got so high. lucky i still can walk. if not. cris got to carry me back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;jux now was dinner wif vins at pepper lunch. i was so farking hungry lahx. guys these days makes girls wait. bad bad bad. i'll be even later in future. my dear frens... please watch out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/33126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;my babes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/33095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;me fat cow my bitch and dolly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bestie: thanks babe. aiyo. i told u i was ok. so auntie. keep asking whether i was alright. u dunno how much strength i use to reply every single time u ask. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stacy: eh. no more nonsense from me. i promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mari: choose wisely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pris: im getting the vcd. when i finish... i'll past it to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;anna: 7 more mambos. im counting down. i'll recover. im recovering. i jux recovered. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jy: you dunno how much i simply miss you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-114642348677049381?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/114642348677049381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=114642348677049381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114642348677049381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114642348677049381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/05/feeling-crazy.html' title='feeling crazy'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-114624041215016164</id><published>2006-04-29T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T05:36:18.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>working blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;im so sick. jux recover from fever. still having cough sore throat and flu. a bad one. i deserve it. had not been sleeping well. lack of beauty sleep. smoking and drinking like no ones business. i ended up so sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had been working recently at my uncle's office. a job that does not require brains. too sick to work. taking half day offs for the past three days. shiok. but this means my pay is not as much as it should be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;jux came back from mos. mood swings yet again. but im glad i finally found an answer to wad eva i want to know. thots straighten. feeling oh ohh ohhh so good now. its jux part and parcel of my life. got to get strong and learn as i go. plenty things to learn along my way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stacy: thanks babe! dun eva mia from my life eva again. tho i always go to mars to hav my long holidays away from you. 12 years of friendship is not jux for saying babe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dom: fei zai. if u're reading this. enjoy ya holidays. dun forget the gifts gifts. do meet up before u go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mari: all troubles and bad thots go away. u noe im always here. a call away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wenda: i cant believe u dun want to chill wif us. hope there's more chilling sessions to come by. mayb jux the 2 of us??? haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;to those who play a part when i was down: plenty thanks and plenty kisses. i do appreciate everything you guys hav done. from worrying to caring to making me smile/laugh to tears to occupying my free time to endless calls/sms/msning. i do i do i do appreciate lots. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-114624041215016164?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/114624041215016164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=114624041215016164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114624041215016164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114624041215016164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/04/working-blues.html' title='working blues'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-114581832492884399</id><published>2006-04-24T02:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T02:52:04.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>banana gathering</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;went far east shopping centre for some russian food. celebrated my cousin's birthday. the food there not too bad. dun ask me about the price man. i din even look at it. but i heard its rather price-sy. the service simplyy sux tho. i told my uncle we should not pay for the service charge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;aft dinner. meet mari and tf. chilled a while at mac cafe and headed down to katong for some k-ing session. met dom there. had bananas while singing. crazy right. aft singing. went to macs for supper. chatted a bit and i started stoning. aft everything it was home sweet home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;9am got to report to work. off to bed. nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-114581832492884399?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/114581832492884399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=114581832492884399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114581832492884399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114581832492884399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/04/banana-gathering.html' title='banana gathering'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-114578324984937151</id><published>2006-04-23T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T17:12:39.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;... happy birthday to my dearest THERIS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;my week. crazy things i do. clumsy things i do. wads worse when u reach skool and realize that ur class actually change date. waste my time traveling down. big boo. nothing in my life right now seems interesting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;yesterday was dinner wif my girlies. it was mega lame shi-t when we headed down for coffee. chatted the whole while. i simply love it when u hardly get to see them and once we meet up is non stop chatting. thats one thing i love. a group of girls equals to bitching. more more of these. i need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;watched art of seduction last night wif mari and yilyn. not too bad. rather funny. a lil draggy. but i think its alright. slacked a while before all of us head back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;i want to buy O.C. season 2. moolah please come in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bestie: im so sorry. u noe i miss u badly too. chomp chomp soon soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mell: please stop crying. lets over come it. i cant help u in anyway other den providing u my ear. u got urself to overcome this and move on. saying is so much easier den doing but you got to try no matter wad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jy: got my email. u went sand boarding and all wif out us. boo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;anna: i'll miss ya. 8 mambos before u get ur arse back. hurry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-114578324984937151?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/114578324984937151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=114578324984937151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114578324984937151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114578324984937151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/04/and.html' title='and'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-114530515907807354</id><published>2006-04-18T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T02:45:32.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im alright i guess</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i guess im alright. tho forgetting himm its aint easy. but i'll try. things are getting alright for me. jux that i guess i stonne too much and start to think about himm and all the fun/happy times. well, life still hav to move on. so im staying away from himm and hope things gets better when he's back from training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my week sux to the max. drinking and getting wasted started last last saturday. wif out fail. hopefully it should stop soon. otherwise ill grow old real soon. i'll stop finding excuses to make myself happier. i should jux over come it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holy week was spent in church. thats when times like dat i get to see quite a few ppl that i only get to see twice a year. cox i only attend mass during holy week and christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday aft mass. meet mari and fourplus outside MoS. fourplus fren got us in thru the vip. it was Tiesto. the king of trance. but mari and me felt it was rather boring. headed to smoove. r&amp;b i like. had great time there dancing and drinking. got all so high that night. i guess i was prolly stuck in the toilet for more den 15mins. puke and headed out to breath some fresh air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was there too. chatted and clear up the mess we left behind the previous sat. glad things was not as bad as it seems. but im still sad and hav to put on a fake smile. it hurts. badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday was celebrating ben wang's bday aft mass. about 11.30pm. headed to crown prince's swensens for supper. yummy yummy. later on was chilling wif mari kr wd xd and colin. all night rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday was crazy. woke up. watched tv programme. headed to aunt's house which i din want to. had dinner. played pictionary wif my cousins was fun. im the overall winner. im jux so good at guessing and drawing sheet. guess i hav the best team mate (my cousin) who noes wad on earth im drawing when the rest doesnt. supper at kallang airport wif kr wd and mari and kbox wif mari and wd. bad singing we hav that night. all thanks to our poor voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was photo shoot. hair cutting. shopping. slacking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/IMG_1192.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;mari and me at MoS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/IMG_1194.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;its suppose to be me xd and mari. came two extras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/31577.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;anna and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/IMG_1189.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;tiesto at MoS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bestie: thanks for being there when i needed you so much. tho u can console but i really appreciate everything. from the advice you gave to taking time listening to wad eva i say over and over again. thank god i hav you always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;joanne: hey darling. you know i love you too. but right now the love has divided. i will get back to my normal self soon. hope nothing changes in my life. you know he mean alot to me to certain extend. thanks for being there when i need someone to talk to. no more crying i promise. i thank god, i hav you around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mari: you're the greatest. someone who understand how hav i been feeling and going thru. acting happy in front of others it hurts. u noe.. tho we cant be together. but i still love you. thank god that ur always there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jy: i noe you do care. you got the long champ bag that i wanted. boo! anyway, HAPPY 20th BIRTHDAY. i noe u had fun. my shopping list is coming out soon. love you plenty and i miss you right here in sg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;xinny: HAPPY 19th BIRTHDAY. more bling blings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;venetia: thanks babe. that day at mos. tho i din really stay at trance much. but still thanks for consoling and all the picture taking. more soon?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PLP: your suppose to call me the other day but i dunno why u din. but anyway. jux call me or something your gifts are rotting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pris: thanks for worrying. im sorry. i din mean to behave like this. thanks anyway. where's my webcam and my clutch bag. huh huh huh. call me soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;rach: thanks for taking care of me. no more puking i hope. gee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;himm: i hope things din turn out to be like this. no point turning back. you know we can always be like before. you know im always here and there for you. you just know. *plenty huggs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-114530515907807354?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/114530515907807354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=114530515907807354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114530515907807354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114530515907807354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/04/im-alright-i-guess.html' title='im alright i guess'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-114400680893172049</id><published>2006-04-03T02:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T03:40:09.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures i say</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20025.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20025.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;sydney. here i come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;rocks market.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;darling harbour wif mari.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;"come hold my hand" says mari.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;stripes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;japanese bbq buffet near kings street. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20063.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20063.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;i miss beef tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20063.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;crazy ppl fishing in da cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;casino. see that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; im a member there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;art-sy ppl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;result of not enuff sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20163.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; chinatown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; we are not mad. we are jux plain CRAZY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20178.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;your shoe wif my socks and your socks wif my shoe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20179.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;matching out fits i like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;they stink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;breakfast. pan cakes at rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;i fell asleep while eating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20262.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;babes i love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20263.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;pangsais at port stephen's go cart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20264.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;we are all ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20265.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;im the worst driver u can eva find.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20266.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;shower caps are in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20268.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;pangsais posing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20271.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;putt putt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20278.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;i won this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20280.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;lovers outside putt putt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20285.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;port stephens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20287.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; greedy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20292.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;save the chips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20303.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;we love the sun set.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20304.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;me, mari, jy and pei ren.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20317.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;the wall paper at red box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20326.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;juzy's bday at the red box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20376.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;jy's fav animal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20395.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;lyric.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20396.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;models.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20401.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20401.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;outside star city.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-114400680893172049?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/114400680893172049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=114400680893172049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114400680893172049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114400680893172049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/04/pictures-i-say.html' title='pictures i say'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-114383708491732022</id><published>2006-04-01T03:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T04:31:25.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>those are pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20413.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20413.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt; i miss you now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20437.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20437.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;the UPS in our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20461.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20461.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;i was high by den.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20483.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20483.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt; i forgot her name. clubbing at gas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20485.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20485.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;her. me. mari and juzy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20497.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20497.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;golf. not my cup of tea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20518.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20518.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt; first night in sydney.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20535.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20535.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt; tah dah. im in sydney.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-114383708491732022?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/114383708491732022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=114383708491732022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114383708491732022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114383708491732022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/04/those-are-pictures.html' title='those are pictures'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-114374880058077881</id><published>2006-03-31T02:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T04:00:00.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>these are pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20542.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20542.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; ohh lala. i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20543.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;pangsais finally in sydney.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20546.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20546.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;corn sweet corn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20603.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;morning dose of coffee and kisses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20614.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20614.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;pangsais in action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20615.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20615.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;it was hot. it was chilly. how?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20617.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20617.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;olympic park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20621.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20621.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; lesbo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20622.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; she wants to grow taller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20632.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20632.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;jux for this pic. i'll jux stand there. HURRY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20641.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20641.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; i was horrified.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20664.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20664.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;art-sy fart-sy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20667.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20667.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; in the toilet. sydney opera house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20671.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20671.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crazy times wif you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20701.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20701.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;sunny sunny sun i love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20724.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; i cant see your face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20725.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;am i heavy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20726.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20726.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;im always having fun wif u. ms clumsy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20762.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i love the waves at bondi beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20785.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20785.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;pok and me having fun at bondi beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20827.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;babes in sydney.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20833.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20833.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;pok and me. opp the opera house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20842.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20842.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; outside the convention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/sydney%20846.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/sydney%20846.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;night view at darling harbour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-114374880058077881?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/114374880058077881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=114374880058077881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114374880058077881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114374880058077881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/03/these-are-pictures.html' title='these are pictures'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-114348608113613579</id><published>2006-03-28T02:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T00:25:25.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>woww</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;my last entry was in aussie land. din update any further cox i was super lazy and i cannot really remember wad i did there from date to date. so, too bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;came back on the 13th from sydney. landed about sg time 3.15am. crazy lahx. was sleeping half the time in the plane. skip dinner and all the snacks they offer. i tink it's maddness. cant they see that we were sleeping or something. woke us up jux to ask "lamb or pasta" (oh btw i heard as lemon pasta at first.) "any drinks for you mdm". *shakes head* but i love our seats when we came back. better den first class. having the whole row of seats as a bed. one word "shoik".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;aft going through the customs. we left for mari's house. i left my luggage at her place and off we go. tim sim at geylang. was so hungry and tired when we reached. slack a while and off we go. took my luggage and headed home. on my way back i found out i lost my passport. holy sheet. looking high and low for it jux suck badly. fark care about my passport. headed back home to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;woke up early in the morning to get a replacement passport. they end up giving me a temp passport and made me pay 15bucks for that piece of sheet(pronounce as shi-t). met dom and mari at parkway. went kbox to sing our afternoon away. went to collect that sheet made a police report and off i go. home. slack for an hour and headed to paragon for dinner at thai express. not too bad not too bad. walk around town for awhile chill and all headed home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;left for thailand the next day. reached there check in and off we go. shopping time. shopping and eating shopping and eating. the cycle goes on. day 1 day 2 day 3 and day 4. came back wif 22kg. its maddness. things there this time not that nice. but i jux simply dun understand how can i bring back so much stuff. mux be the candles. bought too many of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;hmm. 17th. 11.45pm back from bangkok. went home. bath and off i go. tim sim yet again. wif the usual. dom mari and their fren. i ended my holiday like dat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;weekends was spent wif himm. i simply love it. every moment. two weeks away from youu really suck. no more please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;wed night was great. clubbing wif my bestie himm and frens gladys pris anna meiyan and frens. awesome. i can neva get enuff. headed back. too tired too tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;weekends was spent wif himm. movies. dinners. NICE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jy: thanks for everything. im back here missing you and your clumsyness. plenty of huggs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mari: hope this whole trip got us closer. thanks for being there when i need someone to listen and give advices. no more attitude please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bestie: clubbing finally. where's my chomp chomp date? i hope you'll jux support wadeva i do and dun question me. time to come i'll jux tell you everything. plenty kisses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pris: nah. i update for you le. long enuff??? dun forget my gifts from cambodia. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;gladys: thanks for the night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-114348608113613579?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/114348608113613579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=114348608113613579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114348608113613579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114348608113613579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/03/woww.html' title='woww'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-114177103677218992</id><published>2006-03-08T06:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T06:37:16.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the past two days</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;yesterday we went to the wild life park. went back for dinner and off we go fishing. got bored there the whole time. reached back wash up and tah dah. off to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;the day before was spent shopping at dfo and bonds factory outlet. dinner at some jap place that sells yummy yakiniku beef bbq.i tell ya is darm yummy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;actually theres plenty plans to carry. but all of us couldnt wake up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;i'll update soon. when eva i can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-114177103677218992?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/114177103677218992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=114177103677218992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114177103677218992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114177103677218992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/03/past-two-days.html' title='the past two days'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-114157656084069959</id><published>2006-03-06T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T00:36:03.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im in sydney</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;yes as u can see my heading. im in SYDNEY. wif my girl frens. so unrealistic. is like yesterday we disccuss whether to go sydney or not and tah - dah.. im here wif mari and jy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;reached on saturday about singapore time 9pm beacuse of all the checking in the airport. i felt quite waste of time. had dinner at chinatown. ate steam oyster. tis is the first time i ate tat thing. not bad not bad. went to the harbour for a walk and we end our day like dat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;today we went to the harbour to take some pics. meet jy's sis there. chatted for a while. went to the rocks market. bought some key chains for frens. eat corn and some snacks. tasted something tat taste like play doh and smell like play doh. went for lunch. den to paddys market to waste some time. bought a mambo skirt socks some scrap book stuff and a supre top. tat's all din really spent alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;went for hillongs concert at the convention hall. super alot of ppl i tell ya. is darm big. slept there awhile. super tired. went to darling harbour. cam whoring. had oporto's chicken. yummy i tell ya. went to the super market called coles. bought plenty snacks for the next few days. went ben's house to slack and back at jy's. bath ate supper and now blogging. i so cannot get use of the time. is like 3 hours early lorx. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;should sleep now. nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-114157656084069959?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761355.post-114139933603400668</id><published>2006-03-03T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T23:22:16.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;today's weather darm farking hot i tell ya. the sun made me super angry and irritated. went to change money and stuff. met mari and kr. chatted awhile and off i go. home. slack. mop the floor and do some luggage packing. im so so tired now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;few more hours and im off to sydney.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-114139933603400668?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/114139933603400668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=114139933603400668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114139933603400668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114139933603400668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/03/hot.html' title='HOT'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-114131289706234413</id><published>2006-03-02T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T14:29:13.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>very hot very hot</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;these days hav been rather HOT. too hot. it reminds me of " very hot very hot. dun talk me me lahx. very hot. " haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;yesterday - met marilyn at clementi. got to help jy get her books den its off to chinatown and get our visas done. headed to katong for some ktv singing sessions. run some errends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;was in his car. chatting. died laughing and suaning himm. is darm funny lahx. if u noe wad happen. *giggles* went home change slack bath and off i go. zouk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;zouk was boring at first till about 1am it got better and phuture got pack. darm. dance all the way till 3+am. was freaking tired. went home wif pris. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;today - Junjia came over to my place and help me pack luggage. packing luggage its jux excuses. she wanted to come over to ran sack my stuff. haha. headed to town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;met himm. make fun of him and lil and off i go. dinner wif bestie junjia and jeremy. haha. had fun making fun of them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jy: im coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mari: wo men yao xiang yi wei ming le. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bestie: i had fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-114131289706234413?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/114131289706234413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=114131289706234413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114131289706234413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114131289706234413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/03/very-hot-very-hot.html' title='very hot very hot'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-114097816804335445</id><published>2006-02-27T02:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T02:22:51.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my weekends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;friday - met jy. slack around. had dinner at fish and co. send her off. teared aft reading her letter. went home. i ended my day like dat. hmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;saturday - movie wif marc. movie marathon i tell ya. watched fd3 an unfinished life and brokeback moutain. wah seh. but not bad lahx. at least i dun walk around town doing nothing and erm slack at some coffee house. at least i did something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;sunday - chatting session wif rosanne. cleared up some stuff and continue chatting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;now, home. bored to death and i miss jy. [you hear me] bleahx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-114097816804335445?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/114097816804335445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=114097816804335445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114097816804335445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114097816804335445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-weekends.html' title='my weekends'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-114073189846241513</id><published>2006-02-24T05:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T05:58:18.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>legit gang</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mari: im looking forward for our trip. please study hard for ur exams. dun look forward to play arhx. studies come first. im so waiting for my big big big meal. heehee -huggs-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jy: take care when you're back in sydney. i'll be super uncomfortable for the first week i noe. try not to be so clumsy and try not to loose things anymore. i'll look forward in seeing you in another 2 weeks. wait for me okiex. i love you lahx. -kisses-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fu: please be more sensible okiex. start to listen to others. hope you have learn aft that day's accident. this is a wake up call for you from god. blessing in disguise. start to understand and treasure your family members more. be a better person for youself and not others. your family really loves you and i'll be there for you if you need help (and when i can help lahx). -huggs-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you: well. thanks for everything. your presence really keeps me happy. im your AW not a doll. try to be gental wif my eye lids next time. you still owe me one. haha. always take care. -plenty kisses-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-114073189846241513?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/114073189846241513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=114073189846241513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114073189846241513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114073189846241513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/02/legit-gang.html' title='legit gang'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-114073131606830962</id><published>2006-02-24T05:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T05:48:36.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>many many</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;thinkings? things? words? thots? oh wadeva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;ritz - carlton was not too bad. jux that i was farking under dress lahx. last min call from youu. big pot of earl - grey tea. 3 pieces of mid joint chicken wings that cost farking 15 bucks. 3 mini cheese hotdogs the size of your thumb that cost 15 bucks too. conversations there.. super crazy. "cheers cheers cheers" "the best time of my life is in Singapore".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;esplanade's fondue was a lil too much. trying to "return" someone something and hoping for a free ride to bugis and yes, free ride. half a chicken for dinner was way too much. should be the fondue's fault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;headed home aft dinner to change and get ready for clubbing. but they prefer things that everyone of us could do. so last min changes. headed for zero - point. played catching. got mosquito bites. panting like mad people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;went east coast road for supper. couldnt finish even tho i share it wif jy. they added way too much chilli. super spicy. headed to marina south. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;i was in his car. they were in fu's car. accident happen while heading there. mari and jy was still in shock when we reach there. things happen. we still continued our way to marina south cox everyone was not feeling right in one way or another. had ice lemon tea and apple pie to clam ourselves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;yesterday. jy lost my stuff. something important/something private. i was not really mad jux went crazy kind. we laugh we serch high and low for it. made plenty plenty calls to look for it. but but but we still cant find it at all. i noe you're apologictic for it. its okiex. clumsy is your nature. i dun blame you anymore. treat me better please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;left her house and headed to parkway to find mari. chill there for awhile and headed for some ktv sessions. sang. played bejeweled. headed to marina south again. this time is for bowling. not bad. i got better score den the previous session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;got a call frm jy saying she lost her passport. omg. how unlucky all of us get. while heading home from marina south. road block. we got down. check our id's. they took such a long time. went to my house's malay stall for supper and all of us headed home and now im heading to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;yawn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-114073131606830962?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/114073131606830962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=114073131606830962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114073131606830962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114073131606830962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/02/many-many.html' title='many many'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-114033538764344398</id><published>2006-02-19T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T15:54:29.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>big sigh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;yesterday night was suppose to club. but. we din. today's picnic cancel cause i could not wake up. monday's wake board session i'll be the only one going. cox the other two dun wanna ride. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;when things plan no one bothers to do it. when things unplan and all u find it boring and nothing to do kind and how come things not planned. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;life. people. hard to please. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-114033538764344398?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/114033538764344398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=114033538764344398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114033538764344398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114033538764344398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/02/big-sigh.html' title='big sigh'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-114028688961362213</id><published>2006-02-19T02:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T15:38:46.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>is it freaky</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;now at hhis house slacking. things tat we do on a sunday morning. went to play badminton earlier on. wasnt in a good mood at first tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played awhile and this funny person came and started talking rubbish to us. i tink he's crazy tho. said plenty funny things and wasting our time. mayb im not a good person to do such good deed by wasting my time and talking to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left aft much talking cox i was super urgent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, right now is photo woring. i tink my frens are a lil crazy at this time. alright. i should join them now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa-yo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-114028688961362213?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/114028688961362213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=114028688961362213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114028688961362213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114028688961362213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/02/is-it-freaky.html' title='is it freaky'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-114011194511627864</id><published>2006-02-17T01:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T01:45:45.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;im so tired, worried and a lil unhappy at the same time. is time for me to pray and half sleep in case my phone rings. i so dunno whether i wanna go to work tomolo or not. tired lahx. worried lahx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i came home early to put my things into places. certain things. i realise i got too much things. clothes shoes bags cosmetics perfume. mayb u name it i hav it kind. but i neva seem to hav enuff of all those. im always the one complaining.. i got nothing to wear i got no bags to carry. and it jux goes on and on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;whole house is messy-er den before. ask my brother. he wants to keep everything and not throw a single thing a way. it's rather irritating tho. nono. he is always irritating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hope the time will past slowly. i need some good sleep badly. darling please recover quick. im worried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-114011194511627864?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761355.post-114002407388031421</id><published>2006-02-16T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T01:21:13.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh well</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;valentine's day wasnt that bad aft all. tho is not much of wad i wanted. but dun expect anything much is better. had fun. road trip?! had dinner at tuas wif the two guys. food rather small portion.  making fun at couples who had flowers. i had grass and cream puff tho. great singing session and of cox.. youur company make my day most. supper at the usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;today. half dead at work. wanted to jux go back to bed. but mommsie is making so much noise by nagging at me till i get my ass to the toilet and bath. oh gawd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;now now. nitey i say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fufu &amp; youu: i had fun. hope u did too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yuyu &amp;amp; mari: please use the present. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-114002407388031421?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/114002407388031421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=114002407388031421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114002407388031421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/114002407388031421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/02/oh-well.html' title='oh well'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113977372879607730</id><published>2006-02-13T03:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T03:51:11.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this sux</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;the feeling of rejection aint good. i din ask anyone to be my bf. if you're thinking on that line. mayb ppl jux dunno wad im up to and wad im tinking. im so glad that jy still can hav cheapo dinner wif me tho i hav cancel the booking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;oh. jy is back from hk. my bestie has jux ended her exams and everyday still dun seem good to me. counting down the days to my brother's graduation. he's being a pest at home or i better start school soon before i knock myself on the wall real soon wif his irritating naggings and irritating face. lucky we dun look like each other. otherwise i got to dislike myself too. wth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bestie: yay! finally ended ur freaking papers. to meet up please dial " nine zero.....". im waiting for ur call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jy: hope u did had fun there. thanks for wadeva u bought. at least u still remember me and mari. dun forget tuesday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mari: kite flying was crazy. breathless. we need some workout for our staminer. mayb guitar freaks help a lil yeah. feeling stronger? haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;youu: no matter wad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113977372879607730?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113977372879607730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113977372879607730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113977372879607730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113977372879607730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/02/this-sux.html' title='this sux'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113942387190689167</id><published>2006-02-09T02:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T02:37:51.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>they are jux photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/group%20pic_1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/group%20pic_1.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;two years back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/pok&amp;me_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/pok%26me_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;tired aft shopping.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/pok&amp;me_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/pok%26me_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;pok: wah. so ORIGINALL!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/31-12-2005%20014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/31-12-2005%20014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;one day in "korea". before i did something to my hair.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/PICT0187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/PICT0187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;he says i look like him.. do we even look alike?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/IMG_3400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;she's my meima. that's pok's hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/PICT0045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;aft mass. cny day 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/29-01-2006%20090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/29-01-2006%20090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;first day of chinese new year aft zouk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113942387190689167?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113942387190689167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113942387190689167' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113942387190689167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113942387190689167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/02/they-are-jux-photos.html' title='they are jux photos'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761355.post-113941020423687849</id><published>2006-02-08T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T22:50:04.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rants</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;for the past few days im like so moodless feeling so tired (i guess is due to the medicine and me being sick) dun feel like doing anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;hav been going to ppl houses to sleep. like my cousins house and nana. so tired i swear. i simply hate wad im doing now... super lazy to go to work. give me one more week and i will try to be hard working again like before. i promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bestie: thanks for the bed the tv the food the photo taking the nonsense u told me and everything lahx. i simply love it. love u plenty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jy: germs spreader. haha. kidding. hav fun in hk. dun forget my gift. my date, u're leaving me to date my bed bcox of ur work. why not supper?? at least we know we got a date on that day. so not soo bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mari: 3 stars only.. so slow so easy.. haha. next time next time. again again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;youu: if only..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113941020423687849?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113941020423687849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113941020423687849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113941020423687849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113941020423687849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/02/rants.html' title='rants'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113915104683377241</id><published>2006-02-05T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T22:51:31.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sick again again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;having bloody headache now. super pain lahx. i tot aft 14 hours of sleep i should be better. but hell no. having bad sore throat at the same time i tink flu is coming. i hate being sick. u fell so restless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to bed now. nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113915104683377241?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113915104683377241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113915104683377241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113915104683377241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113915104683377241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/02/sick-again-again.html' title='sick again again'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113913850905611030</id><published>2006-02-05T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T19:29:17.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wad a night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;mari came picking me up for supper. chicken steak taste fantastic. i was way too tired to taste it tho. had only 3 hours of sleep the day before and sleepless nights everyday. dancing the whole night through makes me even tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;but i still enjoy the WEIRD night. wif funny stories. things that i dun get to hear from youu. tho certain things i still cannot understand why youu did it for i mean i dun see a point. but since u're happy wif it erm. den that's good. but wad eva it is. it's in the past so dun hav to feel bad about it anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i dunno wad to do now. i tink i hav screw everything. yes yes yes. everything. i shouldnt hope for anything. i should hav jux stay like the way i was at the begining. screw dup charmaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113913850905611030?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113913850905611030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113913850905611030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113913850905611030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113913850905611030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/02/wad-night.html' title='wad a night'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113900063693093279</id><published>2006-02-04T05:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T05:04:54.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dope</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;jux came out from bathing. went some gay pub and tim sim. had fun today. high tea was great tho the cake sux. laughing out loud and getting to noe more rubbish stories about daddy makes me laugh even harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later lunch at sakura. looking forward to bytch more wif ashley and cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;legit gang: thanks for the night. i had fun and great work out meini. love love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113900063693093279?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113900063693093279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113900063693093279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113900063693093279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113900063693093279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/02/dope.html' title='dope'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113889455364815487</id><published>2006-02-02T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T23:35:53.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for you bestie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;please study hard. all the best alright. cant wait for all the stories more bitching shopping cam-wore. u noe i miss u badly. i dun get to talk to you that much. not even on the phone. i dun care. i want to go to ur house and bai nian wif ur ultra cool mother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;you're miss by me badly u hear me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113889455364815487?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113889455364815487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113889455364815487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113889455364815487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113889455364815487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/02/for-you-bestie.html' title='for you bestie'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113881122789836178</id><published>2006-02-02T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T00:27:07.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>freaky</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;met joanne today and get daddy's christmas cum birthday present. so we headed to raoul. get him a pink tie aft choosing for a long time. cox he din want blue colour tie. so troublesome. aft paying we headed for tea at secret recipie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;chatted for more den 2 hours until this freaky geek started staring at us and following us to everywhere we go. lucky i saw my ex-teacher. he saved us lahx. kinda. haha. but it was super funny cox most of the time joanne and me keep laughing non stop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;dinner was not too bad wif the 3/5 of legit gang. din get to see any fireworks. buildings way too tall and block our view. headed home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;now im tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;youu: happy 20th birthday. enjoy enjoy. one more year to freedom. which i dun tink u even need it in the first place. wad eva. with love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bestie: happy lunar new year. share ur ang bao wif me lahx. haha. where are you??? please come back to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113881122789836178?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113881122789836178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113881122789836178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113881122789836178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113881122789836178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/02/freaky.html' title='freaky'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113874585030424801</id><published>2006-02-01T02:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T06:17:30.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let me think</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;im kinda disappointed. not really becox of last min no majong. it's becox at times i should not be there. i should not hav heard anything. my mind is running wild. very imagine-native i noe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;aft the three days of chinese new year. i hav learn. as u grow older certain occasions you wont be looking forward too. like christmas new year chinese new year birthdays. for me, i would like to sleep my way thru.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;nothing seems exciting anymore. lifes such a bore. im still waiting for something to spice up my life. something interesting. mayb the working world i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;valentine's day is coming. boring yet again. i dun hav a date. so if anyone wants to date me on dat day. tag me. gee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mari: mayb late night conversations can bring us closer and talk abt things easier den face to face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113874585030424801?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761355.post-113866064937392909</id><published>2006-01-31T06:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T06:37:29.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tired-ed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;super tired. went mos jux now. super packed super hot. left there aft 1 hour plus. went for supper at lau pa sat. food sux. played some games and head home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;off to dreamland. tomorrow will be boring. i noe. aggrahx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;youu: i tink i'm going crazy bcox of youu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113866064937392909?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761355.post-113860572887544433</id><published>2006-01-30T15:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T06:34:40.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy cny</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;happy chinese new year to all. i'm so tired. first day of new year i woke up super early for mass. only had 2-3 hours of sleep and got to head to all the pai nians straight aft mass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;fell asleep here and there but is still not enuff. headed to zouk aft dinner wif mari jy gy. was super tired. so all of us left early. yawn. and now i'm still tired. yam cha cancelled. so no pai nian today. might be heading to jy's house later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;bored and sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113860572887544433?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113860572887544433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113860572887544433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113860572887544433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113860572887544433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/01/happy-cny.html' title='happy cny'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113843874285613601</id><published>2006-01-28T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T16:59:03.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mood-less</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;no mood for cny at all. chinese new year everyone should be happy buying new clothes preparing for the new year. but not me. i got bored of shopping. i dun hav the urge to pai nian wif anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;festive mood jux not here. hate it. later goin to my grandma's house for dinner. tho she's not here oready. but it has been a trend to go over for reunion. so this year wont be any diff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;off to change. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113843874285613601?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113843874285613601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113843874285613601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113843874285613601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113843874285613601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/01/mood-less.html' title='mood-less'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113840198961776633</id><published>2006-01-28T06:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T06:46:29.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>road trip?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;it was suppose to be a road trip or was it still a road trip. suppose to check out ford motor showroom dairy farm song house abandon houses but we din go as ford closed for renovation we couldn't find the entrance to dairy farm and lost our way to the song house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ended up slacking in sentosa. doing crazy things. played true or dare in the end it became dare or dare. played rubbish hitting games and ended wif makeup contest?! haha. it was rather fun lahx. won't be seeing the legit gang over the cny break. but might be goin yuyu's house to pai nian. dunno lahx. still tinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i'm so tired. morning to the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113840198961776633?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113840198961776633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113840198961776633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113840198961776633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113840198961776633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/01/road-trip.html' title='road trip?'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113829928579320143</id><published>2006-01-27T01:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T02:15:49.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aggrahish</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i feel like tearing up some stuff that i hav done for at least a week. so much effort. but yet it din turn out the way i wanted. 4 pages and only 1 turn out a lil like the one i sketch. feel so sad now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a day in town. walking thru and fro. bought nothing. nothing seems to please me. jux things i cant afford. saw a agnes b long sleeve top. nice nice. but is wooping 300+. if i had the money. i wouldn't buy. not now. not this age. let me earn my own bucks first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had been quarreling wif mom for the past week. i cant stand her naggings no more and quarreling wif me for the slightest things. feeling so irritated when i get back home wanting some slience. but got none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later will be a better day ahead i noe. so not looking forward for cny. prolly sleep my way thru and not waking up to pai nian. it's useless to hav some of my family members around. i simply dun get to enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom will nag at all the food i eat. blog later if i'm free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;legit gang: i want to hav some fun before everyone gets busy busy. lobe lobe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113829928579320143?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113829928579320143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113829928579320143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113829928579320143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113829928579320143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/01/aggrahish.html' title='aggrahish'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113822678758325574</id><published>2006-01-26T06:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T06:06:27.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i ruin it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;and yes. aft i hav tune back to the normal sleeping time. i hav ruin it today. went clubbing wif pris, dior, gladys and gladys's cousin and sis. i so tired. almost fall asleep in zouk. so boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bestie: wad the hell. will they stop packing u up like canned food. i got so much to tell u and u got so much to share wif me. i hate it lahx. come back to me when u're having holidays. i cant wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;junjia: yes! you nana and gladys is like super busy. so dun say i'm not free this time round. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mari: i love you and please kiss me. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113822678758325574?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113822678758325574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113822678758325574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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mother. keep nagging and talking to me. i to her i dun wanna listen. but she jux continue. giving me a big headache.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;eye bags coming out. i'm super tired and super cannot sleep. now i tink doctors cannot even help me. full of shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bestie: we shall see how okiex. this days super no mood. and so yes! we hav not meet for 3 months. u tell me lahx. where got best frens dun meet often one. fark u skool seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113802519357900021?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113802519357900021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>dead zombie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;breakfast at oscar's was tiring. tho i like the atmosphere. it was great. the whole place was like ours. until this lil boy came down for breakfast. we left. aggrah. i forgot to take a pic and show u guys. aggrah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;nownow. i'm like a dead zombie. super tired. can kill any aliens right now if i see any. gosh. are there aliens in the first place. oh, wadeva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;the stituation is getting worse and out of hand. u shock me by shouting at me. crying jux becox of one word and there's nothing to be scared at all. doing things to hurt others. please jux control yourself will you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;wadeva. i told u i can kill anyone i see now. oh by the way. violence cannot solve anything. afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113791219074589167?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113791219074589167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113791219074589167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113791219074589167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113791219074589167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/01/dead-zombie.html' title='dead zombie'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113778920131815781</id><published>2006-01-21T04:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T04:36:00.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dumb</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;jux finish mopping the floor. i noe its crazy to mop the floor at this hour. i can't sleep and i got back late today. many unfinish stuff waiting for me to do. but i'm jux plain lazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;i scolded myself dumb dumb stoopid. plain dumb and stoopid. i said no three times in a roll. why would i do that?? now all i can do is to be angry wif myself for being so dumb and stoopid. and stoopid and dumb at the same time. aggrah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;wad eva lahx. it's my fault anyway!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bestie: i noe this time it's my fault. but u're at fault too. if i dun call u.. u tink u'll call me??!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yuyu: love my present? bring over to sydney. when u tink of me.. take it out and see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113778920131815781?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761355.post-113770787519592557</id><published>2006-01-20T05:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T05:57:55.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sharks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;10 mins to 6am and i'm veri awake. i tired reading my book and hopefully i go to bed soon. jux before my eyes close. i simply jux walk tot the toilet. brush my teeth and wash my face and ta-dah i'm super awake now. see see. i should hav done it earlier before i start to read my mag and book. crap lahx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i want to sleep!!! i noe is not healthy. i want my sleep back. this is aint helping. counting sheeps make me even more awake. no joke. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you: shitters! i miss you!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113770787519592557?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113770787519592557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113770787519592557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113770787519592557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113770787519592557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/01/sharks.html' title='sharks'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113770132277732441</id><published>2006-01-20T04:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T04:08:42.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crap</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;it's 4am in the morning and i'm still super awake yet tired. i can't sleep. i simply can't sleep. is like i only slept for 3 to 4 hours a day. i'm super tired but my mind jux does not want to go and rest. is it because i got lots of things un-done. fark. i'm jux lazy to it. packing my room is not easy. i got to tink of where to start. always when i tired too and give up eventually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;fufu is back. but things din seem right. i shall not poke into pther ppl's affairs anymore. dun wanna get skin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;my toe bleed again. i tink i better do something about it. hope it recover before chinese new year. otherwise no nice shoes to wear. only mayb my gold brikis?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;got to head down paragon later. early to meet shirlina to get keegan's cny clothes. if not he got nothing to wear. poor boy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;ohh ohh. and i jux perm my hair. i look mayb 2years older den my age. but wad is done it's done. i can't undo it. no spare cash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yuyu: let's go get your cny clothes. it's jux next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mari: nice update huh! curles laters!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fufu: i tink u're goin crazy soon. do something about it. mayb by not thinking it helps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you: ouch. actually the hair looks fine aft awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113770132277732441?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113770132277732441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113770132277732441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113770132277732441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113770132277732441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/01/crap.html' title='crap'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113760254389284552</id><published>2006-01-19T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T00:42:23.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>substitute</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;fufu. aggrah. it has been 10 days since i last saw u. can't wait to see u tomolo. you. it has been 3 days since i last saw u. yuyu. it has been 2 days since i last saw u. marilyn. it has been 4hours since i last saw u. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;tomorrow tomorrow is the day. i can't SLEEP!!! HELP!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113760254389284552?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113760254389284552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113760254389284552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113760254389284552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113760254389284552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/01/substitute.html' title='substitute'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113760235236294147</id><published>2006-01-19T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T00:39:12.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's raining man amen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i finally got to sleep at 8am this morning. trying to irritate all my frens by calling them and ask them to wake up before i fell asleep. oh man i couldn't sleep at all and i'm getting more and more awake as the hour past. 3hours of sleep tats all for today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;couldn't really sleep cox i dun want to miss my appointment wif marilyn again. woke up every hour/half an hour to check the time. about 11plus i woke up and jux stare at the ceiling until she called me and decide where to meet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;it was still super sunny when i left the house. by the time we reach bugis. downpour. wtf rite?! i noe. so shop a round bought some stuff and headed for late lunch at mos. slack crap slack crap that's all we did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;walk to funan. i need to go to the bank to help my mother change money for cny. and we walk to chinatown. yesyesyes. we walk whole day long. no point of taking a bus since its so near. jalan jalan around chinatown before we sit down eat crap and slack again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;headed home aft dinner. now now i can't sleep again. despite sleeping for 3 hours i'm still super awake now. help. i need to get drunk in order to sleep now lahx. aggrah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bestie: in case u din read wad i tag back. aggraah. u evil. see u can't meet me yet again. how many times u wanna break my lil heart? but, i still love u lahx?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;marilyn: so legit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113760235236294147?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113760235236294147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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raining again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i'm suppose to go to the bank before meeting marilyn. i couldn't wake up at all. slept too early last night. slept at abt 7am. someone please jux kill me. i want to sleep at normal hours. guess. i got to like not sleep for the next two days in order to go back tot he normal routine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;is raining outside and i cannot collect my stuff. stoopid whether. makes me wanna roar out loud. boo! wad eva. i'm going to pray for the rain to stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;laters!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113748604850560104?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761355.post-113735139271382593</id><published>2006-01-16T02:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T02:56:32.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fun time flies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;when ya having fun. u always realise the time past jux way to fast. yuyu is back. she left me wif my pangsai partner in sg over the weekends. evil lahx. but i'll forgive u aft wad u hav bought back for us. but we still had our own fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;crazy things have been happening. so i hav finally tot of my new year resolution. try to speak more english cox i tink it sux big time now and brush up my grammer. aiya. wad eva u spelt it. plenty things to do later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;off to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yuyu: thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;marilyn: i'm sorry. for my attitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113735139271382593?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113735139271382593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113735139271382593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113735139271382593'/><link rel='self' 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while going up to life baby. super pain super alot of blood. ouch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;din see any nice bags coming my way. no idea why there isn't. i jux need a bag for cny lahx. but i dun want to use it jux once kind. i want the casual ones. but nothing simply caught my eye. shopping these days bore me. i guess is due to not enuff sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i got planes for next sat. is grandpa's birthday. i tink he's 95 this year if i neva get it wrong. got to bake a cake for him. i jux feeling so lazy lahx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i'm tired. yawns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bestie: please take care of yaself. dun fall sick again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761355.post-113717674970948144</id><published>2006-01-14T02:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T02:25:49.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not raining anymore</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;wow. aft raining cats and dogs for the past week. finally stop. thou is rather chilly outside. went chinatown for dinner wif mom. walk the hua shi. farking lotsa ppl. they keep steping on my feet. i hate it lahx. met mari there and headed to my place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;jux came back from tong sui cafe not long. the food simply doesn't taste as nice as wad i saw on tv. cheat my feelings only and practically everything almost sold out. aggrah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you: if u noe that ur old enuff to take care of yaself den why are u always sick. is time to take care of ur body before u get lotsa old ppl sickness and yes i do care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113717674970948144?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113717674970948144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113717674970948144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113717674970948144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/31-12-2005%20093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;new year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/31-12-2005%20053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/31-12-2005%20053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt; crazy things i do at the airport.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/IMG_3337.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/IMG_3337.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;waiting for pok to get her ass out of the plane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/1600/IMG_3379.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/IMG_3379.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;new year new look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113714146928560611?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113714146928560611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113714146928560611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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things u say mayb hurting others unintentionally. but if u do that on purpose to show the person that u dun bother can't be bothered. congrads u hav made it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;feeling irritated and disappointed at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113701093128766497?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113701093128766497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113701093128766497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113701093128766497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113701093128766497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/01/irritated.html' title='irritated'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113699762061148567</id><published>2006-01-12T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T00:40:20.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thank you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;super bored and cold. went chinatown this aftnoon to get my cheong sam. bought some stuff. all i need now is a new bag and a pair of new shoes. i'll be happily dip dope. i miss the LEGIT person right now. neva fails to irritated me and tell me his problems. come back fast mr. LEGIT. i say lets do it when ur back. wah pengx. another 8 more days can. is not worse as missing that particular person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you: thanks for the gift. i love it. i love the stoopid prezzie that u had been hunting. merry xmas lahx. dun forget my 2006 one will do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113699762061148567?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113699762061148567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113699762061148567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113699762061148567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113699762061148567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/01/thank-you.html' title='thank you'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113684232241346735</id><published>2006-01-10T05:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T00:27:06.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>midnight maddness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;mood swings yet again. i hate it lahx. cravings for chilli crab but no one ish gonna buy for me. middnight maddness... fun fun fun. watched the family stone. taking silly crazy pics. playing crazy games. touring around west side. moment of silence. scaring ourselves like no ones business. having macs as desserts. tiaming under a big umbrella. when can we do it again?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ah fu: hav a safe trip. come back wif prezzies okiex. i hav been a good girl for the longest time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;gladys: happy 19th birthday. sorry for not joining. hope u had fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bestie: yes. please call me soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yuyu: love me more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mari: when can we meet again to get our chinese new year clothes?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you: and i miss u once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113684232241346735?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113684232241346735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113684232241346735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113684232241346735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113684232241346735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/01/midnight-maddness.html' title='midnight maddness'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113673595840656908</id><published>2006-01-08T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T23:59:18.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so cold</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;raining for the past few days makes me wanna sleep more. yawn. 4 more days and ah fu'll be gone for a week. dat means lesser meetings. aggrah. wadeva. off to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113673595840656908?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113673595840656908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113673595840656908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113673595840656908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113673595840656908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/01/so-cold.html' title='so cold'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113656855527686301</id><published>2006-01-07T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T03:56:09.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i guess i'm alright</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;listening to the only song mari noes how to play. playing true or dare, some rubbish hitting games got me high. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;can someone tell me the meaning of love? i tink it's complicated. will anyone understand the true meaning to it and apply it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113656855527686301?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113656855527686301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113656855527686301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113656855527686301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113656855527686301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-guess-im-alright.html' title='i guess i&apos;m alright'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113649026101225932</id><published>2006-01-06T03:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T03:44:21.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>plain boredom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;shop. slack. shop. slack. eat. slack. shop. home. that's my day. but i'm shock yet happy before heading home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;so that's my day of shopping. slacking. shopping. slacking. eating. slacking. shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;gladys: i'll neva eva let u drink again. u're super noisy when u're super duper high. please control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bestie: i miss ya and ur mambo bag is still wif me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113649026101225932?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113649026101225932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113649026101225932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113649026101225932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113649026101225932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/01/plain-boredom.html' title='plain boredom'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113638732344998096</id><published>2006-01-04T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T23:44:51.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new hair cut</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;went for a hair cut today. new look for the new year. la dee dum. let u guys see the pics next time super lazy to upload them into my computer. got my new sunglasses from auntie. looking forward to use it and now i guess i need to get a super tiny umbrella. raining everyday. aggrah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;everything is over!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113638732344998096?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113638732344998096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113638732344998096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113638732344998096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113638732344998096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-hair-cut.html' title='new hair cut'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113630913866876337</id><published>2006-01-04T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T01:25:38.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jiayu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;everything happens for a reason. u'll grow stronger and forget all abt it soon. jux remember u'll always hav me and keegan to lean on. love ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113630913866876337?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113630913866876337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113630913866876337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113630913866876337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113630913866876337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/01/jiayu.html' title='jiayu'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113623313783311321</id><published>2006-01-03T04:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T04:18:57.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;you're back! hav u eva realise when ur around, i'll stay or be super quiet. i doubt so. u neva notice my presence!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113623313783311321?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113623313783311321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113623313783311321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113623313783311321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113623313783311321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/01/you.html' title='you'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113605687054981793</id><published>2006-01-01T03:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T03:21:10.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;happy new year ppl. time flies so fast dat i din take notice of so many things. i hope 2006 will be a better year for me. more time to catch up wif my frens. more time to do more things. time slimply pass way too fast. before u noe it.. it's like end of the year. seconday school memories is jux like yesterday and i so miss the polka dotted uniform and the peeps there.. they are simply great. of cox not forgetting all my outside frens and churchy ppl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;things hav change, ppl hav change. guess all of us are growing way too old for our age. this sux. i miss the childish us where we live a care free life. omg. i tink i sound old here. wad eva it is. HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bestie: is 2006 now. so much of u sayin wanna club wif me before 2005 ends yeah. today u PS me in church. do wad wardens. hmp! plus when i call u, u din even bother abt me. good lorx. now got charlene and jo-n dun want me le. hmp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;gladys: say meet before 2005 ends. say meet asap. but u guys simply too busy for me le. when u free dat time den see how lahx. k. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yuyu and meini: i love every meetings we meet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113605687054981793?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113605687054981793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113605687054981793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113605687054981793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113605687054981793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2006/01/2006.html' title='2006'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113583940528387155</id><published>2005-12-29T14:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T14:56:45.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 things my bestie disappoints me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;as my title says.. and i goin to list them out. u evil women. aggrah. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1. tua me for christmas mid night mass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;2. rather go clubbing wif her frens den me before this year ends when she promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;3. call me to go chomp chomp when i'm sick. when the chomp chomp date suppose to happen so long ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;4. when i'm sick neva ask me to take care but ask me to go and see a doc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;5. when i needed her, she's too busy for me!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;6. we are suppose to travel to taiwan or thialand next year. but due to her stoopid skool. there isn't holidays for her till dunno when.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;7. make me do things for her, den timing clash and i got to throw away the stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;8. promise me to cook chili crab for me to eat year ago and now i still hav not taste it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;9. owes me all the prezzies for dunno how many occasions le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;10. she's an ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;but over all.. I STILL LOVE HER!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113583940528387155?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113583940528387155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113583940528387155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113583940528387155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113583940528387155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2005/12/10-things-my-bestie-disappoints-me.html' title='10 things my bestie disappoints me'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113579973965739549</id><published>2005-12-29T03:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T03:55:39.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;i'll go through all ways and all means to make myself happy. i miss the carefree and dun care about a shit attitude. i miss the shopping freely life and buying senseless stuff and scold myself dumb aft buying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;i miss the super crazy self. practically i miss the original charmaine. now the charmaine is fake btw. life jux sucks. but i'm glady when everytime it suck. something nice or good will come by myway. but it's only for awhile. better den nothing i noe. wad can i ask for?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;life now is a lil superficial. but i'm glad i still hav frens around me willing to hear wads inside me. but den again, i dunno wads inside me. stoning keeps me thinkin at times. thinking of wad?! please dun ask me. i dun even noe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;i jux miss myself and miss u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113579973965739549?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761355.post-113562422317926502</id><published>2005-12-27T03:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T03:10:23.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mari pok is back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;and i can tell ya.. i miss her so.. and will u please write a list of wad u dun like so i can prevent myself!! other den chocs, cakes and zhu za tang u dun eat. may i noe is there anymore???! bleahx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;few more days before u come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113562422317926502?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761355.post-113558716010761345</id><published>2005-12-26T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T16:52:40.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures to show.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;some of the photos i got from my frens taken on christmas day itself. was freaking sick oready. i had a wonderful day.. keegan too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up freaking late and bath, changed and headed down to auntie agnes's house for christmas party. is a party wif alot of ppl that i dun noe. as usual. nothing special. my aunt is always inviting weird ppl. dun understand at all. is a party of the family not outsiders kind. haix. wad so eva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jiayu came to pick me up and we headed to my church for mass. dunno why this year it seems like not many ppl attended the mass. so different from the previous years. i was looking forward to see many faces but but but. haix. even my bestie din come down. she lied to me. aggrah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aft exchanging prezzies. me and jia went to find fu at lucky chinatown. saw jack. left. went to eat at hk cafe. and headed to east coast park to play sparklers. reached home bath and say good night to the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/PICT0013.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/PICT0015.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3347/610/320/25-12-2005%20008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 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title='pictures to show.'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113537061507299585</id><published>2005-12-24T04:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T04:43:35.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>merry christmas to one and all</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;couldn't sleep. coughing to death again and my brother is being an irritating ass. i can't wait till he moves out of the house. 5years is freaking long i tell ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i hav long plans ahead. hopefully i enjoy. if not, i'll be coughing myself to death. woo. jux remembered i jux got flu too. Jiayu, so much of togetherness yeah. i want to take plenty pics later, so i can upload them. new cam is coming on my way later. looking forward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;party/gathering at auntie agnes place, followed by mass wif jiayu and meet ups wif my bestie. how exciting u tell me. it won't be any funner when u're so farking sick and when u can't sleep at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;lil keegan is sleeping soundly now. goin to accompany him. more updates when i can be bothered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113537061507299585?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113537061507299585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113537061507299585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113537061507299585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113537061507299585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2005/12/merry-christmas-to-one-and-all.html' title='merry christmas to one and all'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113531737280714369</id><published>2005-12-23T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T13:56:12.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>coughing myself to death</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;aggrah. i can't sleep the whole night. i guess is all thanks to all the cold drinks i'm still taking in. but see is the festive season and everyone wanna hav some fun. wad the hell. i keep joking to mari and jiayu dat i'm goin to die soon and my last words are........... rubbish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;in a few mins time i'm goin to be the maria of the house. haha. i need to mop the floor. a super sick person like me goin to die.. still need to mop the floor. how evil can my mom get?! aggrah. i need a maria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;wadeva. i jux dun feel the festive mood at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113531737280714369?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113531737280714369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113531737280714369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113531737280714369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113531737280714369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2005/12/coughing-myself-to-death.html' title='coughing myself to death'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113528258476858481</id><published>2005-12-23T04:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T04:16:24.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my throat hurts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;hohoho. "it's christmas time and time for a carol". is like 2 more days to christmas and my throat hurts like hell and coughin non stop does not help much either. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;my eyes are closing now. jux came back from jiayu's house from a game of majong. yawn. mari is leaving for bangkok later. aggrah. so it means no one will be asking me out during weekends. this sux lahx. anyway.. hav fun there babe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;tomolo will be a better day and i miss him so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113528258476858481?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113528258476858481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113528258476858481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113528258476858481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113528258476858481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-throat-hurts.html' title='my throat hurts'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113519493860155130</id><published>2005-12-22T03:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T03:58:31.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i give up!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;neva and i say neva will i play such games anymore. i hate sinking in. i hate and i hate. i started all these and i wanna stop all these too. yes yes. wad eva i do and done. is pointless. i give up i give up. i shouldn't hav been such a busy body. i shouldn't i shouldn't. now i'm sitting here typing senseless stuff. i noe i noe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;is jux me, myself and i. no more no more. aggrah. i hate to feel this way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113519493860155130?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113519493860155130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113519493860155130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113519493860155130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113519493860155130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-give-up.html' title='i give up!!!'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113439902015308430</id><published>2005-12-12T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T13:57:32.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jia you is back</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;since she's back.. i hav been hang out wif her. me and her only. outing is on wed. i'm looking forward...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JunJia &amp;amp; Gladys : sorry. i was having pms. din want to show u guys attitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113439902015308430?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113439902015308430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113439902015308430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113439902015308430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113439902015308430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2005/12/jia-you-is-back.html' title='jia you is back'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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-8761355.post-113342696880627807</id><published>2005-12-01T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T13:58:07.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>waiting waiting and waiting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i'm waiting for the time to knock off. tomolo is my last day in this office. dunno whether will they extend me or not. i hope so. so it means more money rolling in to my account. haha. dt it means i can go and get some stuff dat i like. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i jux book two scrap lessons for 9th and 10th. woo. hope it's fun. mummy will be like saying "you better show me wad u hav done." cox i'm normally very frickle minded and does not keep hobby for long.but this time, i'm really enjoying wad i hav done. thou is not alot. but i'll take a step at a time. yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;today suppose to meet junjia and gladys. but, haix. not meeting anymore. so it means i can slack at home and mayb start on a page. o0f scrap booking or mayb christmas cards. bubt will see if whether i'm not lazy or not. gees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;alright. i need to get back to work and wrap up on todays work. see you peeps tomolo. ciao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bestie: remember to lossen up a lil yeah. love ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8761355-113342696880627807?l=bytch33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/feeds/113342696880627807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8761355&amp;postID=113342696880627807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113342696880627807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8761355/posts/default/113342696880627807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bytch33.blogspot.com/2005/12/waiting-waiting-and-waiting.html' title='waiting waiting and waiting'/><author><name>charmaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14554849509573740843</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>
