<?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-12874099</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:37:14.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*unsuspecting victim</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-112511927952559712</id><published>2005-08-27T12:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T13:07:59.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;HIAYA. i went to see puppies yesterday and oh fuck, they are so not cheap. there were cheap ones but not the breed that i wanted so yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;anyways, my results are pretty fucked up. i've got a freaking &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt; points! the self-confessed &lt;em&gt;OH SO VERY HOT&lt;/em&gt; pokemon cried yesterday. "I'M SORRY!" yeah, sorry. i think im gonna mention names here. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;if yuen mei was really sorry, ask her to get down on her knees and we'll probably believe her. and pls, are you that naive to think becca's and cor's issues were the only things? ask yourself, &lt;em&gt;how have you been treating those around you or used to be around you.&lt;/em&gt; listen to that stinky mouth of yours. i never thought you were ever sorry for anything you've done. yuen mei, you stink and you've gotten very ugly; fat bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-112511927952559712?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/112511927952559712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/112511927952559712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112511927952559712' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-112469180158373410</id><published>2005-08-22T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T14:23:21.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;prelims are finally over! chem's screwed. i didnt study, at all. art paper was pretty good, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;my painting looks nice.&lt;/span&gt; (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i've been running a temperature for the past 4 days. i all alone at home! alicia has gone to some chalet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;omelette's so not fun without her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i miss &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;brownie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-112469180158373410?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/112469180158373410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/112469180158373410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112469180158373410' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-112446542914465948</id><published>2005-08-19T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T23:30:29.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;i've been gone for the longest time, but anyway. prelims are almost through. all im left with is chem and ART. yeahyeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;brownie's gone and i miss him dearly. i wonder how he's doing. i wonder if he's feeling fine. i wonder if he lost weight. i wonder if he remembers me and i wonder if he thinks of me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;it SO SAD! when i come home, that space is empty. it feels like i've lost the greatest part of me. have you ever missed someone so bad, you felt like dying? yeah, that's how i feel. my BROWNIE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;yes, one more thing before i leave for a very long time, my hair sucks and i've been doing very fine blocking out everything that's happening. it's just tragic that we seemed like strangers on an empty street. yes, i've tried finding ways to speak to you but nope, i wasnt successful. i dont want to leave things like this. pls do contact me if you see this, i wont be onlining as often or not anymore. i might just die walking out today, so if it's anything i've done, IM SORRY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-112446542914465948?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/112446542914465948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/112446542914465948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112446542914465948' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-112297938773750959</id><published>2005-08-02T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T18:43:07.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1426/279/1600/]]simplicity044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" height="147" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1426/279/320/%5D%5Dsimplicity044.jpg" width="238" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;--&lt;u&gt;click to enlarge&lt;/u&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is there something wrong with blogspot.com/tag-board or is it my computer? i cant view any blogs or tagboards.&lt;br /&gt;come to think of it, who cares. anyway, my boards are empty, the ob. drawings are &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;half-done.&lt;/span&gt; there's &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt; transformation. and i need &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;two more&lt;/span&gt; freaking layouts. and still, i have to think of the damn statement, visual language and explanation. DAMN! im running out of time.&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, another moment of my ever-so-mundane life, I HAVE A PUPPY AT HOME! okays, it's not mine. but i LOVE &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;BROWNIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; AS MUCH!&lt;br /&gt;i still think it should be called 'eyebrows'. yeah. it's super adorable. but poor thing, i dont know what's wrong with it, it's shit-ing like no one's business. my fingers got chewed and smells like dog's breath. HA. brownie brought much joy. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*loveees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-112297938773750959?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/112297938773750959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/112297938773750959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112297938773750959' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-112254815174267928</id><published>2005-07-28T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T18:55:51.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mrs ong is a&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; big fat LIAR!&lt;/span&gt; liar! liar!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;prep work's in on &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wed&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; she said tomorrow. this is called, &lt;u&gt;LYING THROUGH YOUR TEETH.&lt;/u&gt; i somehow suspect coursewrk's on wed too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fat liar.&lt;/span&gt; i dont like you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-112254815174267928?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/112254815174267928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/112254815174267928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112254815174267928' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-112237922668473340</id><published>2005-07-26T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T20:00:26.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i have FINALLY scanned all the neos! yay!! lol, i gave sch a miss today. the rain was like your niggies' hair. it was HUGE!&lt;br /&gt;yeah, yeah, yeah. im gonna go return a borrowed dvd. bah` im outta here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's some :) new and old ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1426/279/1600/050705-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 78px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 104px" height="99" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1426/279/200/050705-01.jpg" width="82" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1426/279/1600/190705-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 91px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 105px" height="105" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1426/279/320/190705-04.jpg" width="94" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1426/279/1600/190705-06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 87px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 105px" height="105" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1426/279/320/190705-06.jpg" width="106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1426/279/1600/050705-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 85px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 105px" height="105" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1426/279/320/050705-04.jpg" width="88" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1426/279/1600/walkajog-06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 87px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 106px" height="106" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1426/279/320/walkajog-06.jpg" width="108" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1426/279/1600/260305-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 77px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 104px" height="104" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1426/279/320/260305-01.jpg" width="90" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1426/279/1600/090405-09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 66px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 103px" height="100" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1426/279/320/090405-09.jpg" width="61" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-112237922668473340?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/112237922668473340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/112237922668473340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112237922668473340' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-112228989246794686</id><published>2005-07-25T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T19:11:32.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;:) bewitched is a super old show but its nice. it was on hallmark :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;there's math tomorrow and chem test. i so dont enjoy school. there's just too many demons to fight. and im doing it alone. i'll carry those happy moments, its just different now. we're &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;not the same anymore&lt;/span&gt;. i wished all these would be over. please dont grow tired of me, im sorry if my insecurities are drowning you out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;im sorry if all things bad happen because of me. im sorry if my presence caused you pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;if only we were like before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-112228989246794686?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/112228989246794686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/112228989246794686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112228989246794686' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-112196195209354905</id><published>2005-07-22T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T00:05:52.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;school starts in about 7 hours. im staying home. im in mood zero for school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;mom's asleep. i kinda missed the times when she took me to the playground and to mac's for nice hot pancakes. i wished we could do that now. i miss lying on her lap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i miss talking to the girls. i miss laughing and i miss after-school lunches and bubble tea. do &lt;u&gt;you&lt;/u&gt; miss them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-112196195209354905?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/112196195209354905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/112196195209354905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112196195209354905' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-112185506575636321</id><published>2005-07-20T18:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T18:24:25.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i stopped by to forget about life for awhile. recently, i cant seem to find my smile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i've lost precious sleep over art, it exhausting me totally. i woke up late today, was in school at 11. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i dont know how im going to pull through tomorrow. i feel like screaming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i thought that&lt;em&gt; friendship was everything&lt;/em&gt; and that i could &lt;u&gt;count on them&lt;/u&gt; even when the world turned their backs on me.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i guess i was wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i feel like dancing, to take away the pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-112185506575636321?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/112185506575636321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/112185506575636321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112185506575636321' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-112144376590207251</id><published>2005-07-16T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T00:09:25.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i thought this &lt;a href="http://www.apasial.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;http://www.apasial.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; was nice. i had lots and lots of FUN today. and i won something? haha, i dont know what it is. i'll be collecting it tomorrow. cable vision's on tomorrow! i am very very extremely glad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the days i was not in school, i dont know what i've missed but i can sense something's wrong. and i do hope you know that i've placed almost all hope on you and if that was to be betrayed, i'll be downright disappointed. if that's not called ignorance, i dont know what is. you've neglected a friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-112144376590207251?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/112144376590207251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/112144376590207251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112144376590207251' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-112097135273868738</id><published>2005-07-10T12:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T12:55:52.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i've gotten a pair of pretty heels! after a very long search. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;aiya, im so bored. and tired.. i have not touched the paper cut since friday afternoon. i cannot bring myself to do what ong asked me tooooo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it's uncomfortable looking at the&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; ONE&lt;/span&gt; shade of color. nooo, ugly. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;yes, no one's home. im blasting the music. i'll be out later; again. to &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;print photos, buy cutting mat and the stringss. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ive got lots of new clothes (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-112097135273868738?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/112097135273868738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/112097135273868738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112097135273868738' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-112075128149589056</id><published>2005-07-07T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T23:49:51.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;i have not studied for the test(s) tomorrow. BIG SIGH! i hate school. it's mentally-draining. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;if you see me, please say hi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;when im feeling down, please ask me why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;all i ask for is a little sensitivity, a little bit more security.&lt;br /&gt;forgive me if im a little childish, all i wanted was for you to give me an identity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;if you leave me now, you'll take away the greatest part of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;here the rain comes, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;wake me up when september ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;thanks eileen dear, for listening. what i really needed.&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-112075128149589056?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/112075128149589056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/112075128149589056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112075128149589056' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-112048090755695712</id><published>2005-07-04T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T20:41:47.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;a lot like love's nice. and retarded. yep, i've yet to finish my math homework and paper cut. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mom's home, like finally. i dont like it when the house's quiet and dark. feels untouched. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;if you're leaving, could you take me with you? &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/12874099-112048090755695712?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-112031886693690043?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/112031886693690043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/112031886693690043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112031886693690043' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-112014653514673647</id><published>2005-06-30T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T23:48:55.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;some annoying human just wouldnt pick up the damned phone! i decided to come online after 3 days, just for awhile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;school's one heck of a tiring journey. apparently the education system here is kinda screwed up. i finally completed jac's color scheme, in two days. i took weeks for mine. the only thing im looking forward too is the youth day celebration =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i hate where my life stands right now, i dont want to be forgotten but somehow, i feel forgetten. a tad to much to handle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-112014653514673647?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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crawling on me.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so tired. i got home at 7. i completely screwed my oral. totally rubbish. i feel &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;feverish&lt;/span&gt;, paper cut's incomplete. i am so not anticipating math lesson tomorrow, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;2 PERIODS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-111987938620411284?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111987938620411284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111987938620411284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111987938620411284' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111972550528181816</id><published>2005-06-26T02:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T02:51:45.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;some are born lucky, some are blessed with lots of nice friends, some have people to help them along the way, others are just happy to be alone. some longed to be loved, some meet mean people, some feel alive when night falls, others find themselves in the arms of loneliness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;well, i am none. i am afraid, afraid to fall, afraid to tear off the masquerade. i am afraid to wake up one morning and find no one. i am afraid to be forgotten. yes, i am insecure. while others immersed themselves in constant struggles to the top, i am here, alone. sometimes, i see an empty road. sometimes, a dirty rag doll. most days, i see happy faces. i dont know, really. i just dont like where i am right now. i have no control over things anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my index has swelled to twice its original. mom believes it's due to the force i exert holding the cutting pen. it's very, extremely painful and tight. i hope it goes away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;today, i feel forgotten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-111972550528181816?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111972550528181816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111972550528181816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111972550528181816' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111962735154431621</id><published>2005-06-24T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T23:37:37.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I believe someday all the pain will come to an end. It's been hard emotionally, but society makes it more painful. So that's why everyday, I try to smile and laugh my way through. Though it's hard sometimes but the best I can do is to fake it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;School's starting. I dont want the holidays to come to an end. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sigh&lt;/span&gt;, big sigh, large sigh, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;huge sigh&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MEGA sigh&lt;/span&gt;. School's tough, I dont like it. I never did liked the technical way of stuff anyway. I wished I could do things the way I wanted. I hate school, did I mention? I'm wasting my time cause I know I can never make it academically. So yes, sigh with me. HAI... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;I miss my grandpa somehow.&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/12874099-111962735154431621?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111962735154431621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111962735154431621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111962735154431621' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111945334945547234</id><published>2005-06-22T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T23:15:49.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I caught a movie with dear &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;JACLYN&lt;/span&gt; today. I haven't seen her in weeks. Watched &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Batman Begins&lt;/span&gt; today. The movie, in a nutshell, was nice. Kinda touching. Pretty sweet. I liked it; very much in fact. I reckon this is one of the nicest batman movie I ever did watched. So yeah, catch it. I actually cried during one of the scenes in the movie. So you see, it's touching, alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Right now, I'm so bored I can rip this computer apart. I shall watch dvds then. (=&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-111945334945547234?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111945334945547234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111945334945547234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111945334945547234' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111934989280194890</id><published>2005-06-21T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T23:10:41.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alrights! I am currently bored to tears so yes, I couldn't continue with my damned paper cut; my hands were getting wet. Anyway, I watched &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Constantine&lt;/span&gt;, again. It's nice. I bought the dvd. Lol, yes. Was too bored. I bought &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The Mechanist&lt;/span&gt; too. Spent close to 75 bucks on dvds. Am bored, right now. That's why I'm about to do what I'm about to do. Mom's on leave for a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;WHAT IF&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your crush suddenly asks you out?&lt;br /&gt;there's always a catch. something must be up. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You walk into an elevator and see a couplemaking out?&lt;br /&gt;stay put and watch the passion. (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your parents had another baby?&lt;br /&gt;she cant. unless she remarries. but i wont mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're trapped in a building about to explode?&lt;br /&gt;find a comfy place and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SLEEP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were granted one wish?&lt;br /&gt;i'd wish for MORE WISHES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aliens invaded earth?&lt;br /&gt;make friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A guy(girl if you're a guy) suddenly kissed you?&lt;br /&gt;err. slap him if he has bad breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You won a date with your celeb crush?&lt;br /&gt;who? with sean mackin? i'll go. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were given a blue car?&lt;br /&gt;sell it. keep it if it was a volkswagen beetle or a vintage mini and spray it bright &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;GREEN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your boyfriend/girlfriend breaks up with you?&lt;br /&gt;ask him to take me back then dump him. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You win a million dollars?&lt;br /&gt;migrate, buy a land, build a castle, build a city where there's NO currency; everything's FREE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone gives you flowers?&lt;br /&gt;i would love a sunflower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You receive a love letter in your locker?&lt;br /&gt;err. read? feel flattered then stuff it down the bin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You fail your exam?&lt;br /&gt;lock myself in a car. die from carbon monoxide. so dumb, fail then retake la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get first in class?&lt;br /&gt;smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your computer crashes?&lt;br /&gt;throw it down from my window. it's getting old anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got fired?&lt;br /&gt;find another job?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best friend betrays you?&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing i would do. had one too many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had to choose between your boyfriend/girlfriend and your best friends?&lt;br /&gt;my best friends. (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what can u say to those who are reading this right now?&lt;br /&gt;this is not a what if, oh wells. err, i'd say; hi, im amanda. i am BORED.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-111934989280194890?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111934989280194890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111934989280194890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111934989280194890' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111901342746207007</id><published>2005-06-17T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T21:03:47.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I finally understand, we're all falling apart. There's nothing good to look forward too. We're all breaking apart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-111901342746207007?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111901342746207007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111901342746207007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111901342746207007' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111891592407289461</id><published>2005-06-16T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T17:58:44.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was struggling with the damned archives just a moment ago. Yes, Jean. I have LOTS of questions. Today's pretty exciting; other that the pain I'm experiencing. It's AH MA'S BIRTHDAY! And the other thing, I completed the English hols homework. Not everything though. I haven't attempted the last task which is kind of terrifying. I'm keeping this short, the pain is restricting me from thinking. I'm kinda excited that Mom's coming home early =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My holidays are wasted. I have NOT touched art in 2 day and my books in many days. I'm still very bored. There's nowhere to go though I meant to make a trip to Ikea. Becca's going to be off to Phuket. I'm jealous. And yes, Batman next week! I haven't heard from Jac in a long time. No one's going to crap with me online once becca's gone. I AM SAD!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-111891592407289461?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111891592407289461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111891592407289461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111891592407289461' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111883027525163931</id><published>2005-06-15T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T18:14:20.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today, I've decided to type my words properly. I've always wondered what goes through a politician's mind. I still do. I've yet to find a politician's journal. But I've read words of a few musicians'. I figured they are really interesting characters. I wonder how it is like to lead a life where hours are not enough to do everything and still have time for an 8 hour slumber. I wonder why our skin burns up like a grilled chicken after probably 3 hours of sun treatment. I wonder why some people sing and some can't. I wonder why a jerk like me can't write. I wonder where the first of mankind came from. (Side note: I don't believe in Adam and Eve.) I wonder how it is to live in a bubble. I wonder why beach chairs are made from plastic when they heat up like a roasted sausage after hours in the sun. One last thing, if Man made great inventions, why is it that no one has invented anything that can sew up the depleted ozone layer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Pablo Picasso could do a painting of a black bottle and a green bowl, why can't I? We study, we play. We work to earn. Those paper notes with currency lands you with a roof and it makes the world go round. At the end of the day, I just want to have fun chasing the angle which the world rotates. It's amazing how people adore material things, go after sweet nothings, dressed to the nines; looking like they aged a few decades but still turn wide-eyed when the ice cream vendor rings his bell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt one thing today; when I closed my eyes, that's when I see &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; lying next to me. I don't want to try to forget cause I know I can't. I am contented with memories of you playing in my head. I still place my hopes on the stars. Right now, I'm still trying to find myself and the perfect answers to all my doubts. Though I know nothing can be perfect, the perfect answers I'm seeking are things that seem perfect to me. I've accomplished something. Small yet significant to me. Those red buttons are now earrings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling good today though a little &lt;em&gt;fat&lt;/em&gt; =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="80" src="http://img.villagephotos.com/p/2005-6/1029892/]]simplicity004.jpg" width="100" /&gt; they resemble a little too much like mushrooms =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-111883027525163931?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111883027525163931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111883027525163931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111883027525163931' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111864401057202471</id><published>2005-06-13T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T14:26:50.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i wonder who created boredom. well, there's nothing to do, no one's online. okay, there is. BORING people. anyhows, i almost &lt;em&gt;almost&lt;/em&gt; wanted to tear up my papercut. i cant find the exact grain of the paper and that's making it really really hard to cut. so yes, to hell with the damned paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i am so bored; my xbox has no games. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt; games. i hate boredom. sooooo BORED. did i mention, i met &lt;em&gt;my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;charms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; that day. probably the most wonderful thing so far. okay, now im bored. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hope you're bored too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;HELLO!&lt;/span&gt; TO EVERYONE OUT THERE, INCLUDING THE NOT SO SANE OLD FARTS. &lt;/span&gt;and those ugly black stuff that crawls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-111864401057202471?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111864401057202471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111864401057202471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111864401057202471' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111857157938038699</id><published>2005-06-12T18:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T18:21:51.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;if i go crazy; would you still call me superman?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so what, people rip songs off me. FOR FREE. what am i sia. slave?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sorry; but i am HOT and BORED. and the fucking transfer's SLOOOOOOOOW. im stuck in this house with no ventilation. hot la. i watched amityville horror. the ending's stupid. MEANINGLESS! anyhows, i am bored. very very superly duperly bored. BORED. you know? BORED? my playlist is getting boring. BORING. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'll teach you how to spell bored okay? cause im BORED. bored is spelt with a b for banana, an o for orange, a r for rabbit, an e for elephant and finally, a D for DAMN IT. my vocab's boring too. it's very boring, you know? and hot. and im HUNGRY. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i have the jelly school sells! yay!! okay. now it's boring again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; O&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;E &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;D.&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/12874099-111857157938038699?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111857157938038699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111857157938038699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111857157938038699' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111847849524008236</id><published>2005-06-11T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T16:33:43.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;im falling in love with all things acoustic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;boredboredbore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;dboredbore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;dbo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;redboredbored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;itsfuntypingwithoutspacessoisayraindropskeepfallingon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;myheadbutthatdoesntmeanmyeyeswillsoonbeturning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;redcryingsnotformecauseimnevergonnastoptherainby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;complainingbecauseimfreenothingsworryingme. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;boredboredboredboredboredboredboredbored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;boredboredboredboredboredboredboredbored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;boredboredboredboredboredboredboredbored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you see, this is boredom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-111847849524008236?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111847849524008236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111847849524008236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111847849524008236' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111840029192276401</id><published>2005-06-10T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T18:45:40.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;im bored okays. so yes, &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;i DIDNT go out!&lt;/span&gt; i didnt go out!(REJOICE) anyway, i forgot what i wanted to type. so yes, i had a dream.(a DREAM! it's rare.) it wasnt freaky, more like a science breakthrough. i didnt go out today! i didnt go out. i still cannot believe it but i didnt go out! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;okay, anyway; i absolutely am addicted to &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;haribo roulette.&lt;/span&gt; i feel dusty. yesterday was fun. i spent 42 bucks on tops. 42 BUCKS. no big deal? BIG DEAL! it's my OWN cash. okay, i've spent much much more. but, it's MY OWN MONEY! i feel broke. i AM broke but i feel broke. im contradicting myself so yes; rebeccayeo's brother's adorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I AM BORED. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i watched a movie yesterday. it was lame. and kinda boring. i was wondering why people were laughing. but anyway. the ending was nice. i was so tempted to buy constantine though i've watched it. OKAY! i am going to buy it. and aviator too. im hearing aqua. ohgod. my fuckingwinamp's so boring; i tell you. fuckingboring and one more thing. i HATE, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;absolutely HATE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;waiting&lt;/span&gt; for people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;young and old, be happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-111840029192276401?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111840029192276401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111840029192276401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111840029192276401' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111823550724907400</id><published>2005-06-08T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T20:58:27.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hiee; i didnt get a bikini today. it's okay, cause i saved the 40 buck mom gave me :) one thing though; i forgot to return the umbrella the oh-so-nice shop auntie who lent it to us yst.&lt;br /&gt;i wont be heading to sentosa tomorrow to tan. im down with a above average body temperature. i dont feel so good cause my head hurts(badly) and my muscles' aching; not to mention my back which is always giving me problems. it aint all the fun okays. the panadol's making me perspire; alot. and my shirt's all wet :)&lt;br /&gt;yes, yes. mom bought me lotus paste pau. it's good, the paste isnt that sweet. im hungry still, i didnt have lunch. all i had was the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;julie's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; butter crackers&lt;/span&gt; for breakfast. i gave in to temptation and bought my salt and vinegar chips :) i cant smile wide enough cause it's really really yummy. i shall have the sour cream and onion one soooon :)&lt;br /&gt;i saw executive body today,&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;chocolates &lt;/span&gt;have got vitamins in them. i've got &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;FU YONG DAN&lt;/span&gt; to eat! yay!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-111823550724907400?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111823550724907400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111823550724907400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111823550724907400' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111815198092311936</id><published>2005-06-07T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T21:46:20.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's raining heavilyyy. im sleepy (: i saw a pretty pretty pair of earrings at ps today. am i un-fun? im bored okays, answer that question. &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;I WANNA EAT LAYS POTATO CHIPS!&lt;/span&gt; preferably salt and vinegar, thankyou. (: im &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;bored&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;sleepy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;sleepy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;sleepy&lt;/span&gt;. i think becca's hilarious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-111815198092311936?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111815198092311936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111815198092311936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111815198092311936' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111806594614592441</id><published>2005-06-06T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T21:52:26.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wanna go for the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; charlotte&lt;/span&gt; concert on 12 july! it's 69 bucks; free standing. means i have to squeeze with smelly perspire-ry people. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;how exciting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had fun today. but im really tired. and my eyes are red. art doesnt suck cause i have my layout all mapped out =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-111806594614592441?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111806594614592441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111806594614592441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111806594614592441' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111798103849011360</id><published>2005-06-05T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T22:17:18.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've got &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;PIMPLE BREAKOUTS!&lt;/span&gt; im sad la =( and i feel ugly. okay, i AM ugly. but i feel even uglier, now with the pimples adding on to my pain =( it's just not my day alright, the auntie closed her shop. i didnt get to photocopy and i wasted my bus fare. i had paopao cha today =) nothing much, my life's boring. and i kinda think my mom's retarded. yeaa, that's about it. i think im hungry. no, i &lt;strong&gt;AM&lt;/strong&gt; hungry. i wanna drink my &lt;em&gt;minestrone soup&lt;/em&gt;. i certainly do pray that we do not get lost tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;i think my ass is huge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;mp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;les&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt; suck.&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/12874099-111798103849011360?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111798103849011360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111798103849011360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111798103849011360' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111788145719734138</id><published>2005-06-04T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T18:37:37.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yyawnns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i woke up about an hour and a half ago. (= my art's almost done. i suppose i'll be heading down to heartland to photocopy. oh, the strawberry thing is called &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;jellyhearts.&lt;/span&gt; i had &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;gyoza&lt;/span&gt; yesterday (= yummylicious. i made my own pancakes today! they weren't round though. it's the hols and i have homework. i feel shitified. it's a shitified world and my shitified life with shitified homework. shitified.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'll laugh through all my tears.&lt;/em&gt;&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/12874099-111788145719734138?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111788145719734138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111788145719734138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111788145719734138' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111779307165356905</id><published>2005-06-03T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T18:04:31.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mr krabs' eyes are so adorable! they are stretchable. art was fruitful today =) fishballs talked to an empty house yesterday. mother bought this super super yummy &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;stra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;jelly&lt;/span&gt; thing. i had fun today walking in the rain; with a straight 'umbrella'.&lt;br /&gt;i think colin raye's &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;love me&lt;/span&gt; is super sweet and today,&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; becca made me realised that there's something to look forward to in life-- &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;laughter.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-111779307165356905?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111779307165356905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111779307165356905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111779307165356905' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111761197299783466</id><published>2005-06-01T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T15:47:53.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my toes are &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;bu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;mb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;e-d&lt;/span&gt; and starry! im excited. actually, my tummy aches and i feel all jelly.&lt;br /&gt;you know something? my paper cut's doomed. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DOOMED.&lt;/span&gt; i am so bored i comtemplating quizes. madagascar's funny. I'VE GOT MELMAN'S TOWEL!&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; i like to move it, move it. &lt;/span&gt;alrights, im off to do art. what's more tempting is &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;my bed.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;somehow, i know something's cheating.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-111761197299783466?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111761197299783466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111761197299783466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111761197299783466' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111728062767882859</id><published>2005-05-28T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T19:47:21.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;EDIT/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yawns, i just woke up :) ;bliss. the weather this afternoon was a killer! alrights, i picked up my mp3 and xbox. the mp3's silver, feels fake. it's small and light, has&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; 1GB&lt;/span&gt; of space. i feel like hurling it at the wall. carrying the xbox home almost killed me! it weights a startling 5kg! i bought a bag(finally.) and my fcuk top. mother got a&lt;br /&gt;m]phosis shoe which was quite a bargain. it's pretty nice too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;that's about it :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i wonder how grass jelly's made.&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/12874099-111728062767882859?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111728062767882859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111728062767882859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111728062767882859' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111724411471894478</id><published>2005-05-28T09:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T09:35:14.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I GOT UP EARLY! yay! am going to collect my mp3 later :) the internet's kinda boring, all i've done these days are download songs, in bulk. HAHA. i downloaded 19 songs yesterday, all in the span of an hour. LALALA. i'll be back later. for now, cheers! and smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's okay if you have go away, just remember the telephone works both ways. and if I never ever hear it ring, i'll think the bells inside have finally found you someone else. and that's okay cause I'll remember everything you sang ; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;jason mraz you and i both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-111724411471894478?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111724411471894478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111724411471894478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111724411471894478' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111719595262783669</id><published>2005-05-27T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T20:12:32.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;tracing paper shrinks; just ask corinne. LOL. it was chao funny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i slept till 3 today, till Oldie called actually. well, if anything happens dear, i'll be here! im so bored and i need to pee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhows, i dont know what im missing but i know i trust them and if they were to betray that trust, i dont know what i'll do really. for now, i hope things wont turn drastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;im not doing okay, if you would like to know. so if you tell me, i hope you're feeling fine, i'll tell you;  things arent fine. they never were and &lt;em&gt;sometimes, i wished you knew how i really felt.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-111719595262783669?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111719595262783669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111719595262783669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111719595262783669' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111701800126860597</id><published>2005-05-25T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T18:46:41.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i got my resultsss. it's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; im not gonna announce it here or wadever. find it out yourself. (:&lt;br /&gt;im hearing michael jackson's song, i kinda think the wacko has got nice songs. he totally destroyed himself la. hou kai. (((: i had &lt;em&gt;fun&lt;/em&gt; today, pearls are precious and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;apple sauce's nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; LOL! we took practically all the sauce they had at macs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i neeeed to do my art, &lt;em&gt;tomorrow's gonna be fun.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;AUNTIES' DAY OUT! &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/12874099-111701800126860597?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111701800126860597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111701800126860597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111701800126860597' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111693952581148616</id><published>2005-05-24T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T20:58:45.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ah bengs use msn! i found that quite amusing. (: anyhows, there was this chao ah beng, i shall not mention what exactly happened but i am rather pissed, who was so freakin rude (i thought he was).&lt;br /&gt;i dont like rude people; im trying to curb my rude-ness. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yes, i passed my &lt;em&gt;art&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; oh, i dropped my phone; &lt;strong&gt;AGAIN.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;that's about it, this is how boring my life is. jealous?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&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/12874099-111693952581148616?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111693952581148616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111693952581148616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111693952581148616' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111676981348081383</id><published>2005-05-22T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-22T21:51:22.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I WON A MP3 PLAYER! LALALA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i got the letter yesterday. (: probably be collecting it on tuesday or smth. this is probably the seond luckiest thing that has ever happened to meeeee. the first? i've got wonderful aunties. (:&lt;br /&gt;okay, im bored. superr bored. maybe i should dangle myself out of the window&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;. a beautiful mind&lt;/span&gt; is on later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on random; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i miss my aunties. &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/12874099-111676981348081383?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111676981348081383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111676981348081383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111676981348081383' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111668699413666662</id><published>2005-05-21T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T22:49:54.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;bowling for soup has a fat bastard! that's enough to set me all excited. afatbastardafatbastard!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that was, just on random; i decided to curb my curiosity. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;side note: im getting my f*ucking hair cut tomorrow. i cant f*caking wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;im allowed to curse right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my mole's called lola&lt;/em&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;the catch, it's kinky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-111668699413666662?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111668699413666662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111668699413666662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111668699413666662' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111659716726352343</id><published>2005-05-20T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T17:57:01.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;i feel stupid! i was struggling with jean's blog. i was wondering where the navigations are. oh man, i so dumb.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we didnt go IKEA. hia er, my sis broke the computer chair; did i mention? and i didnt drink bubble tea todayy. we went parkway instead. my bladder almost burst on me. walk-a-jog wasnt AT ALL exciting. it was, . . . hot? like, very. the sec fours were damn slow. christina's probably the most retarded person i know. i snapped today cause of the weather, i had a throbbing headache. it was f*cking hot and big fat bird got us to assemble at the open field where the wasn't&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ANY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;trees. IM SORRY, jacs; for snapping at you. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;i feel stupid (!) part II. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we waited at the wrong bus stop for 55. and it was embarrassing. we got too excited when the bus came, and when it didnt stop, i was almost hysterical. i waved and jumped summore okays!&lt;br /&gt;we were auntified today. super &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;auntified. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;today was fun. i&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; poured &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;curry sauce&lt;/span&gt; into auntie becca's lemon tea.&lt;/span&gt; ah, jean's idea. tasted like flower teeeeaa.&lt;br /&gt;okay, IM SORRY. (: i feel asleep watching teevee, see; it's possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanna turn up in my brithday suit; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;she's stealing my identity.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-111659716726352343?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111659716726352343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111659716726352343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111659716726352343' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111650607623365042</id><published>2005-05-19T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T20:36:10.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;LALALALA! EXAMS ARE OVER! OVER!&lt;br /&gt;sweet smell of liberation~ anyways, i was at heartland. with two aunties. drank bubble tea!! yay! &lt;/div&gt;becca's some sua ku or smth. she kept changing the volume on my ipod! apparently, the scrolls were COOL to her. you, sua ku! which idiot takes 10 mins to decide on where to go?&lt;br /&gt;headed to suntec thereafter. with jacccclyn. something over came us. EVIL FORCE TOOK US OVER. we fell to the dark side. (LOL!) we were super tired. ate&lt;strong&gt; aunty anne's!!&lt;/strong&gt; scanned the shops and she finally got her bag. the nike bag i wanted. but was too big for me. oh wells. it's NICE, anyway. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;melovesit.&lt;/span&gt; i found a fun way to eat kiwi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the brighter side, there's walk-a-jog tomorrow. it's an exciting day! i'll be just walking. am too lazy. IKEA after that. EXCITEMENT! but i'll be travelling half of sg to get there. :(&lt;br /&gt;the down side is, amityville horror will be on tuesday. madagascar on friday. im so broke.&lt;br /&gt;the bigger picture, i found a wallet im attracted to! and my HAIRCUT on sunday :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the small prints; rebecca's a mafia boss.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-111650607623365042?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111650607623365042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111650607623365042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111650607623365042' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111642789918999153</id><published>2005-05-18T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T22:51:39.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hello everyone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, I HATE SCHOOL; i just got that cleared. the mid year's ALMOST over, and i ALMOST couldnt pull through. im so DEPRIVED of sleep. those nosey parkers are back under my lids. im sad alrights? and hotel california's making me feel worse. OH GAWD. im cracking up. nooooooo. i feel cranky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's art;&lt;br /&gt;and season two of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[NIP TUCK]&lt;/span&gt; starts today! like, right now. goddammit! there's ART. ART!!! fuckart. i hate &lt;s&gt;art.&lt;/s&gt; all i've done is my final layout. you can just shoot me right now. just shoot me; I AM SO GOING TO PON TENG SCHOOL NEXT WEEK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a lighter note (heavier rather), friendster's so NOT WORKING! it totally cranked out. i hate friendster. that somehow doesnt make my day. i met smelly RI boys. ooo, stinky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;point two, my left arm's aching. and my lids are shutting. (THERE'S ART)&lt;br /&gt;point three, oldie's got comfortable keyboards.&lt;br /&gt;point four, my playlist's getting boring. (THERE'S ART)&lt;br /&gt;point five, i want to sleep terribly. (THERE'S ART)&lt;br /&gt;point six, i am darn popular. (so what? THERE'S ART)&lt;br /&gt;point seven, i miss vickieee. she makes my day. (THERE'S STILL ART)&lt;br /&gt;point eight, i falling into the medically unfit column. (?! THERE'S ART)&lt;br /&gt;point nine, this is probably one of my longest entry :) (THERE FUCKINGIS ART)&lt;br /&gt;point ten, i dont wanna think about it. im moving on. i figured, it just isnt worth&lt;strong&gt; ANYTHING&lt;/strong&gt;, pokheads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dont wanna talk about it, i just want to cry infront of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im off, to do &lt;s&gt;ART.&lt;/s&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-111642789918999153?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111642789918999153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111642789918999153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111642789918999153' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111639238916771848</id><published>2005-05-18T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T13:20:16.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;paper two's sooo much easier! just that, i had not enough time. if only i had FIVE more minutes. alright, im failing my art. am not intending to hand in any transformations. probably one or two layouts. someone else's work is my final piece. im such a CHEATER! im heading down to hougang to do art. WOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sometimes i just want to disappear, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;turn from this life and never come back. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but then i wonder who would feed my cats?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;-julia martin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-111639238916771848?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111639238916771848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111639238916771848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111639238916771848' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111632855893593165</id><published>2005-05-17T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T19:15:58.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;playing;bowling for soup's almost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think this song's cute. i was on a tone recording spreeeeee! :) i heard colin raye's love me and i cried. BOOHOO. that song's the sweetest song ever.&lt;br /&gt;english paper was alright; im praying i'd pass. chinese; first part was easy but the compre was chao difficult. it was those kind where you had to put in your own answers not copy from passage kind. IM SO GONNA FLUNK CHINESE. and tomorrow's maths paper two. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;REMEMBER TO DIG EARS CLEAN! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-111632855893593165?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111632855893593165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111632855893593165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111632855893593165' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111624873006864258</id><published>2005-05-16T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T21:05:30.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;playing;dusty springfield's son of a preacher man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i met TWO kind souls today; :) and i thank god for them! they were really really sweeeeet. sugary! im glad cause they made me realise there are people around that cared. yay!!&lt;br /&gt;MATHS WAS SUPER TOUGH. chem was a breeze. yes, i hoping my revision yield some good results. i haven done anything for art. so busted. WHO CARES. i'll probably hand in some &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;torn&lt;/span&gt; paper. :) &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;*anyhow's monkified. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-111624873006864258?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111624873006864258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111624873006864258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111624873006864258' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111616782152266425</id><published>2005-05-15T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T22:39:50.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*it doesnt surprise me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;playing;busted's last christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. it's a busted's cover of a very old song; last christmas. I HAVE THAT CD. ORIGINAL SINGER. oh gawd.&lt;br /&gt;i've been hearing lots of oldies. OLDIE GOT THAT INTO ME! anyhows. oldies are nice, wonderfully written, awfully sweet. i studied. yay!! i've got a feeling, math's a goner. ): they dont surprise me; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;TYPICAL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;we all need somebody to lean on;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-111616782152266425?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111616782152266425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111616782152266425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111616782152266425' title='*it doesnt surprise me.'/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111609244458686954</id><published>2005-05-15T01:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T01:42:25.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;playing;michael buble's home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was supposed to study but my computer's so distracting. and the excitement of a new blog isnt helping. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;LOL. so yes, after this; im on to revision. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;math's fun.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;on random thought; michael buble's such a BLUE person. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-111609244458686954?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111609244458686954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111609244458686954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111609244458686954' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12874099.post-111607976282771864</id><published>2005-05-14T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T22:09:22.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;playing;howie day's collide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i slept, ALOT. (: i still need somemore. lol. alrights.&lt;br /&gt;i decided to start anew. yay! :))&lt;br /&gt;i've got only math, chinese and chem paper to mug for. exams draw to a close after art paper.&lt;br /&gt;I HAVEN DONE ANYTHING FOR ART. WOW.&lt;br /&gt;im doing it the day BEFORE. i need a hair cut. yes, yes. my mom's retarded! i stumbled upon her; half-naked. HAHAS!&lt;br /&gt;should have seen her reaction :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;cant smile without you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12874099-111607976282771864?l=convoluted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111607976282771864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12874099/posts/default/111607976282771864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://convoluted-.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111607976282771864' title=''/><author><name>`A.manda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01993628318567768517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/isuckla/DSC02118edited.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
