<?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-6576539</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:47:09.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>inner strength</title><subtitle type='html'>|leaverightnow|toxic|goingunder|feelingthis|withyou|</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>229</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-114070173228079268</id><published>2006-02-23T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T21:35:32.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;This is officially my last entry in Blogger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I have been here for three years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;and am moving to Xanga since it seems way cooler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/gyrating_duckies"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;www.xanga.com/gyrating_duckies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;People who know me fairly well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;will know why I choose this name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Anyway, to not make my spanking new Xanga like a cold and empty place,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I will be putting some of my previous entries on Blogger on it for today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Bye bloggie!(:&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/6576539-114070173228079268?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/114070173228079268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/114070173228079268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#114070173228079268' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-114061278222601746</id><published>2006-02-22T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T20:53:02.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Man. I'm so elated for Art!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm like grinning away madly.Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My phone's buttons are screwed up, so sometimes I send msgs to wrong people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Oopsiez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Okay shopping at Holland V with Dah postponed to Friday, sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Stolen from Sher.Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i am quite weird really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i swim at Krys' place cos its the best ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i plan be rich rich rich.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i live in a little happy world of my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i need Money. Very Badly.I also need advice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i touch myself.HAHA no im kidding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i grieve that. I don't know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i eat Wang Wang crackers everyday. I'm addicted to that salty shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i look like a nerd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i like talking and making weird sounds.I Love Talking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i talk about people alot.Especially to Sher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i read biographys, stories from the past and fiction.I love books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i listen old songs.I LIKE old songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i hate people who don't react. I really don't like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i screamed at my mom bcoz I hate her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i remember lots of things.Sad things.Depressing things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i laugh at myself, bcoz when I do something stupid, and no one laughs, I laugh at myself.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i would give my last toe in exchange for loadsa cash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i sing to Dahlia.I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i think I'm obsessed with lots of things, have low self esteem, and too trusting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i smell like my fabric softener.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i feel damn irritated coz my mum's irritating.And nervous for whats to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i dance like I'm crazy.Serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i do attempt Math Problems.But most of the time, I copy from Nanjie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i wish to marry a rich man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i try to not talk back to my mom.But its kinda impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i believe in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i fail Maths.I suck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i adore ______.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i fall in love extremely easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i cry very easily too.But I try not to, especially in front of my parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;im scared of the dark and flunking major exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i love food friends fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hayl yea I've got so many things for the March Holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I CANNOT CANNOT wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-114061278222601746?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/114061278222601746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/114061278222601746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#114061278222601746' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-114043440143125822</id><published>2006-02-20T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T19:20:01.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i was just thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Yknow, I'm quite an extreme person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I can be extremely happy or exceedingly sad/moody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I can be very angry or only the slightest bit annoyed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;But, the one that concerns me the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Is my low self-esteem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Why do I have such low self-esteem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Maybe its cos I was hardly ever in a good class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Believe me, I have NEVER gotten full marks for an exam before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Not even in Primary Schoool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;My parents also, I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;They seldom praise me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;They call me demeaning names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;They believe in "Spare the rod and spoil the child."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Boy, do they believe in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I have scars to prove it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;And perhaps, that is why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;When people say nice things to me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I immediately float on Cloud 9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Okay Im just rambling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Today was a normal day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Dah and I decided to go for the Zouk Romp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;And there's Honey's bday partaye on Saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Hehehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;There's Physics test tmrw dammit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;But there's ANTM tonight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Like, HELLO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Oh I was playing with Indian ink during free period today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;It's dyaaam fun to play with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Honey and I produce babies by the dozen.heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Thinkthankthunk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I've been thinking alot these few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;And I'm glad the "phase" about____ is over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Thanks for advicing me Hun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Ladidadadadada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I'm going to Holland Vee with Dahdee on Wednesday!&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/6576539-114043440143125822?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/114043440143125822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/114043440143125822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#114043440143125822' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-114027555658932245</id><published>2006-02-18T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T23:12:36.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Heyya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;This week was stressful, made better by friends tho.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mag Sim was a bitch, for details, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackpeach.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;www.blackpeach.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I'm being chased after for A Math by boring old Mr Yeo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;But today was goooooooood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Woke up at eight freaking thirty to do homework.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Set off at 11 to debbie's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Arrived at FunORama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Got wee bit intimidated by all the people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Changed into better clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Walked around, feeling VERY bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Waited for Honey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Khoonnie finally came, sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Walked around, ate, felt really bored hot tired sore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Saw interesting people coughahemcough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Cabbed to Holland V.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;So far I have been to Holland V three times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;But none as nice as this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I really wanna go there again.Khoonnie too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Went to Brekos, ordered some good grub.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Ate and lazed and bitched and talked and laughed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Then decided to stop being pigs and walk around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I tried to put makeup on KK's face to no avail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;So we strolled to Sasa, did I dunno what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Walked to F.O.S where I saw PF tees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;And Juicy Couture tees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I bought an American Eagle Outfitters tee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Quite cute, I'm using it for church la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Then we, uhhh.. I forgot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Oh yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;To the  Party store!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;The stuff there areSOOOOO cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I'm definitely going there again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Back to Brekos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;To wait for KK's bro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;He came, chatted somemore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Oh debbie and i noticed something weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;KK and her bro are SO ALIKE its scary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Right down to their winks and the kena sai thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;+.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Lalalala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Basically did alot of talking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;It was nice(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I wanna go sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Byebye.&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/6576539-114027555658932245?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/114027555658932245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/114027555658932245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#114027555658932245' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-114000377650296299</id><published>2006-02-15T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T19:42:56.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Dear Sherylene,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I know you think Khoonnie is hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;GET YOUR HANDS OFF MY HONEY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ANyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Today was kickass again.Sorta, I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I mean lessons and shit were of course a bore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Eating in class has become second nature I ROCK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Physics was... amusing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I think Khoonnie Me Deb were delirious or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;First it started pretty mildly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Me and Honey were nodding off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Debbie was just giggling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Then I sorta woke up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I stared at Debbie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I picked up an eraser and went&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"ERASER!heehehehehehehehehehe"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Khoonnie&amp;Deb:" ??? HAHAHAHA"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Deb:" (Picks up a calculator)Cowculater!Ehehehehehe!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Me&amp;Khoonnie:"?HAHAHAHA."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Khoonnie:"(Points at Mr Lim.)MR LIM!Hehehehehehehe."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;All three:"HAHAHAHAHA!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I swear, we were drunk on chocolates or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;We juts kept chortling hysterically.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Yeah well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Then after that, me and dah went to town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;First we went to Forever 21.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;The stuff there are looking better I guess, but the material's not good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I just drooled over the Country Apple tops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Then we popped by Nine West.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Dahlia just zipped here and there going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"Ooh I'm so gonna get that next."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I was just staring at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;1)The blue heart textured small tote.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;2)The Gracie flip bag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;And drooling, yet again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I swear, I drowned in my own saliva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;So then we went to Topshop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I looked at the heels I wanted to buy, then decided..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;They werent nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Just browsed around..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tried on some nice jeans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Trooped to surfbabe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Stared wistfully at the ultracute paulfrank/scurvy bikinis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tried on two pairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;One was too loose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;The other one had my boobs spilling out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;So, of course, it was a no go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Went back to Topshop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I don't know what came over me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I took off my ugly school shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;And slipped on the Heels I Wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Angels we have heard on high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Singing sweetly o'er the plains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I just stood there gaping in the mirror.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;It was NICE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Those heels were like, you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Those kinda shoes that on the display stand its not nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;But when you put it on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;The shopaholic in you cries out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"BUY ME PLEASE,STACEY IM SO LONELY"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;So I bought the lonely shoe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;And guess what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;When Dah tried it on, she was like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"Stace?I'm beginning to like it.Can I buy it?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I was just like "Yeah wudever.Just don't wear it together."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Whoaaaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;We bought the same pair of shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;From the same shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;On the same day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;For the same price&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Wearing the same clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Except that I spotted it first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I love the Duckie Shoe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;From now on, It's my Fav Shoe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;That is, until I get a Nine West shoe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Or a Guess shoe.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-114000377650296299?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/114000377650296299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/114000377650296299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#114000377650296299' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113992519812642445</id><published>2006-02-14T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T21:53:18.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHOOOOOOOO baby.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love Vday kickass b0mba$$ pu$$AYEEE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Also known as my wedding day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where I will be Khoonnie's dear wife.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Actually I already am.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So today consisted of&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sher's coffee-damn good-alcohol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My horny cards&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The wedding at the canteen how &lt;em&gt;Romantic&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My emo black ring from Honey&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Honey's huge ring from me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Absolutely ridiculous video of our wedding&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shh7 plus Dah gorgeous group photos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lots of flowers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yumyum chocolate fountain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Discreet eating in class&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fun during fire drill(BROKEN TELEFONE)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE,LOVE IN THE AIR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Awesome fun during Rehearsal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love my friends I totally do.(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And, and tomorrow I'm going shopping tomorrow with Dah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our hawt date, heheheh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yayziesssssssss.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;"Hi I'm Larry, the shivering chipmunk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Brr, I'm cold please give me a sweater."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;- Larry the chipmunk, POWERPUFF GIRLS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-113992519812642445?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113992519812642445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113992519812642445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113992519812642445' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113980931398311612</id><published>2006-02-13T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T13:41:54.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;im in the com lab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Having Free period!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;WHOOPEEDOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;With Mandy and Juu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hehehehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;My phone rang during school, how sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But Limo didnt hear.HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I was eating Wangwang and smsing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I am a naughteh girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;My dear honey ran that BEP(sp?) test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Even thought she didnt win...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;SHE ROCKS MY BIG FAT ASS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I love my honey(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Okay I have to make a gazillion Vday cards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Boohoo.Mr Ong is super dee duper nice i tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Man I went to Topshop ytd, went past the sale section.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And to the Maternity section.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I bought a top from there, HARHARHAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I swear, I do make myself laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;HEHEHE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I love Mandy&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/6576539-113980931398311612?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113980931398311612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113980931398311612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113980931398311612' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113958167698098384</id><published>2006-02-10T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T22:27:56.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;According to a few people, I have been retorting and snapping alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sorry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I'm having really bad moodswings, none like I've ever experienced before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Today's rehearsals were fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;But the stressful parts are bound to come, i just know it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Shit my bird is squawking like shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I better go placate him later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Actually, I really don't know whether to quit drama night or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I'm on the horns of a dilemma.):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And.. something has been depressing me a hell lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I really really want ______.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;It's not a thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I love Shh7 plus extended members.(:&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/6576539-113958167698098384?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113958167698098384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113958167698098384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113958167698098384' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113949299810465605</id><published>2006-02-09T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T21:49:58.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;HAHAHA,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I love my friends.I just love them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Well, the Episode is over.&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Just so people know, I'm quitting Drama Night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Not because of that thing, duh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;But because what with the awesome Musical and all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;plus Art and remedial, I don't think I can cope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;So I'll be quitting with Sher, and doing makeup together or smth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Okay, despite the lame name,"Biblical Housewives".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;The Musical Extravaganza is actually pretty good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I mean, the directors told us quite alot of stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Like how it was like a naughtier, more modern version of the Bible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Like instead of just singing, the character would be crooning a jazz song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Or rocking to a rock song. Or whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;And it won't be typical sunday school type.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;It's gonna be huge, large scale.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;THAT is why I'm quitting DRAMA NIGHT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;For three whole nights, and we'll be missing FIVE WHOLE DAYS OF SKOOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Yeah baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Man Mr Ong so nice! Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;But Musical Rehearsals are mentally draining for me, that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Oh well........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Khoonnie- Don't worry darling. I'm forever faithful.(:Loveyoutoobits!&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/6576539-113949299810465605?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113949299810465605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113949299810465605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113949299810465605' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113939540072066541</id><published>2006-02-08T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T18:43:20.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Dear Serene, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I apologize for the insensitive comments that I made about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I was wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I am sorry for what I did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Sincerely, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Stacey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I did this of my own accord, because I felt remorseful.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;VALERIE&lt;/span&gt; had the right to slam me because of that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But she had NO RIGHT to use vulgarities and post untruths.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am not gonna press on.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Valerie, it is not &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ME &lt;/span&gt;who should watch MY back.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt; who should watch yours.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was wrong, I admit, making that sort of comments.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But get your facts straight, girl.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;GET YOUR FACTS STRAIGHT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just ask Angela Teo.(Angie Im not angry at you, btw)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't think you'll try the same thing again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-113939540072066541?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;First of all, during Chem I was the biggest loser ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I did my experiment wrong and had to redo it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Then, Juu(my partner) broke her small beaker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I laughed at her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Then Khoonnie was supposedly dancing around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Then her bum hit her glass funnel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;And it broke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Then I laughed at her and went "ORHHOR!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I washed my small beaker after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Flung it to dry,...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;And broke it too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;How stupid is that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;): Then Khoonnie and Debbie declared me the biggest loser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;And that's not all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;After I went to class, I got my Chinese books out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Then I stood expectantly at Debbie's table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Debbie was like HUH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;And I was, Isn't it Chinese?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Debbie: AHAHHA.Loser.NO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;SighSigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;And I forgot to bring my script for the first rehearsal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Oh well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Better remember to bring it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;If not G will kill me or something.&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/6576539-113932178258475917?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113932178258475917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113932178258475917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113932178258475917' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113922361949752154</id><published>2006-02-06T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T19:00:19.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Today was aight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Mr Ong is so nice, I feel so bad!):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Cos everytime we have Rehearsals, we have to skip Art.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Rehearsal.Biblical Housewives.Yuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;How disgusting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;To make V day cards, you haveto have LOTS of spare time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Which I have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Thery're really cute, if I do say so myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Simple and cute.None of that fuglee glittery stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;And I passed that Chinese Test woohoo I rock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Then, I artfully copied every single A math HW question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Theres a new girl in 3o. Her name's Oyun, she's MOngolian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;She's damn pretty BUT she's also really stuck up and dao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;The Shh7 decided to include her, but after a while..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;We're not so sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Zhen KK Sher Me(AGAINST)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Steph Kerry(FOR)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Debbie--&gt; In the middle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Thing is, if she was really friendly, she'd be making an effort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Not like she doesnt understand us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;She does!In fact, her English is accented.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Sorry, Steph and Kerry, but I don't take to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;You know, I noticed when Steph and Kerry were happily blabbering to her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;She was looking bored  and nodding distractedly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;That's not very nice, considering she's new.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;The first Drama Night Rehearsal tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I'm quite excited to be honest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;But slightly afraid too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Cos the direction this year is DAMN intimidating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;He's gonna be the type who will drive us real hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;But in the end, it'll be good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Cos this years performance is gonna be WAY more interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;And better quality too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;(i do hope to get someone else as my husband tho..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Sher-- I'll try to ask my mum about the party k?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I really dont know who visits my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;And I wanna keep it that way.&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/6576539-113922361949752154?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113922361949752154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113922361949752154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113922361949752154' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113897029204542940</id><published>2006-02-03T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T20:38:12.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SHIT IM IN DEEP SHIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;VERY DEEP SHIT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Oh gosh... the movie was fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The company was ok lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ARGH DEEP SHIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Got so many things to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Played catching in the Bamboo Courtyard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;So fun(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-113897029204542940?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113897029204542940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113897029204542940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113897029204542940' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113879872033572353</id><published>2006-02-01T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T20:58:40.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;DYINNNNNNNNNNNG.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I NEED TO GO SHOPPING.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HATE MY PARENTS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUPPOSED TO GIVE ME 150 BUCKS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT NOOOOO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THEY KEPT IT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STUPID whatchamacallits.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PISSED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PISSED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARGH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE WORLD IS ENDING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I WANT TO SHOP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARWRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am going to give my parents the cold treatment.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I DONT CARE!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EVERYONE WENT SHOPPING EXCEPT FOR ME!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARGH!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I didnt fail my math test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I got 10/20.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SER_N_ YOU PIMPLE FACE YOU CANT ACT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HATE YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I DONT WANT YOU ACTING AS MY HUSBAND&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GO AND DIE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU CANT PRONOUNCE YOUR WORDS FOR NUTS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEEING YOU TALK MAKES ME WANNA PUKE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I KNOW IM BEING A BITCH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SO????&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GO FOR A FACIAL DAMMIT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HATE YOUR FACE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU OUGHT TO QUIT DRAMA AND JOIN CLDDS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THEY NEED CHEENA PEOPLE LIKE YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;):&lt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(not to Pimple Face.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stop it already.Stop teasing.(Two of you.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can only take that much.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Any more, I will seriously snap.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And its not gonna be pretty.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You've seen how defensive I am lately?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, DONT PUSH IT im telling you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Know your limits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On the surface I may appear to laugh it off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The only reason why I'm not blowing things up is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;because I treasure our friendship.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So please, dont make it worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&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/6576539-113879872033572353?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113879872033572353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113879872033572353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113879872033572353' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113870523733168687</id><published>2006-01-31T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T19:00:37.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Oh gosh I missed Zhen's name in the previous post!So sorry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(Just so you nkow, she was wearing this corset which made it look like she had huge boobies.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Haha anyway.Havent been updating.in point form..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-I got into the damned muscial despite my horrible aud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I got into DramaNight Beta, acting as a Mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-I quit Cheer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-Took my Math Test, extremely sure that I'll fail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-My wedding day is soon and I'm pregnant(haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-Dah's BDAY party was great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-No booze!We're good girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-Debbie is in our tanning thingums&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-Swam until 9pm around there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-Got awfully tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-Dah loves her expensive oversized sunnies that we got her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-Left my kini and file and Debbie's house bah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-I like speaking Cantonese.It's fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-I am in great need of going shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-Tannlines 40% off should I go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-Dah went to the TriBeCa sale, couldnt find shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-This list is not chronological&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-I'm going to grow fat with all the food I'm eating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-I want the latest issue of HerWorld&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-I shall have to restrain myself from shopping, for the sales are coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-Sher is being very stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-Khoonnie is the horniest man ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-My seating place sucks for passing notes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-Zhen is so quiet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-Debbie and my shopping tastes differ greatly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The End.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-113870523733168687?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113870523733168687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113870523733168687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113870523733168687' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113781306513007970</id><published>2006-01-21T11:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T11:11:05.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;I don't know about other people, I've been feeling damn stressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;): Apologies to people if I have been extra-grouchy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Anyway, yesterday night was the BOMMMMMB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;It was great. My green dress was a tiny bit loose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;BUt turned out okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;I loved my eyemakeup,baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;And my lipstick was like damn red.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;It some pics I looked goth.-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;It was really fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Thanks Sher!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Dah Sher Me Watang Pam Shan Mel Lisa Marilyn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Yes those are the people that went, did I miss out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Sher's sister is so cute!Hahahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;And Watang, Sher's friend was damn amused with me.OKAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;The food was great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;There was lotsa camera-whoring, for pictures go to Sher's blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Dah wore her HL tshirt, I want the Baby one!)':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;And next week, there's a CNY party at Krys' house.Next Friday is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Yup.Whamo.So many things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;And next week is DAHLIA'S BIRTHDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;HEHEHEHE/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;What to get her, oh I DONT KNOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Helphelp?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Oh and, auditions, totally sucked shit.&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/6576539-113781306513007970?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113781306513007970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113781306513007970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113781306513007970' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113771615035358057</id><published>2006-01-20T08:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T08:15:50.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;My mum slapped me.Boohoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ah well, I'm used to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Why's  everyone on a diet?PLEASEPLEASE JUST GAIN SOME WEIGHT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Having lit now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sonya rooocckkksss mmmannnn,.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;she's the bestest lit ah lian buddy ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;that was sonya.-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;haha sher's party is later!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;gawd my mum sucks, id rather do my makeup in dah's house than at MINE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;UGHUGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But I'm wearing my white wedges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hope I'll do well for auditions later!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Oh oh, and I got in Lee Cheer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Haha.Funny right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Khoonnie is my honey now.Aw I love yoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anyway heehee Dah's plait is uglee.&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/6576539-113771615035358057?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113771615035358057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113771615035358057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113771615035358057' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113749267834750999</id><published>2006-01-17T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T18:11:18.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is scarily true.Except for one part.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your view on yourself:Other people find you very interesting, but you are really hiding your true self. Your friends love you because you are a good listener. They'll probably still love you if you learn to be yourself with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:You like serious, smart and determined people. You don't judge a book by its cover, so good-looking people aren't necessarily your style. This makes you an attractive person in many people's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:You prefer to get to know a person very well before deciding whether you will commit to the relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The seriousness of your love:You like to flirt and behave seductively. The opposite sex finds this very attractive, and that's why you'll always have admirers hanging off your arms. But how serious are you about choosing someone to be in a relationship with? (NOT TRUE NOT TRUE!!!IM VERY SHY!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Your views on educationEducation is very important in life. You want to study hard and learn as much as you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;The right job for you:You're a practical person and will choose a secure job with a steady income. Knowing what you like to do is important. Find a regular job doing just that and you'll be set for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;How do you view success:You are afraid of failure and scared to have a go at the career you would like to have in case you don't succeed. Don't give up when you haven't yet even started! Be courageous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;What are you most afraid of:You are afraid of having no one to rely on in times of trouble. You don't ever want to be unable to take care of yourself. Independence is important to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Who is your true self:You are mature, reasonable, honest and give good advice. People ask for your comments on all sorts of different issues. Sometimes you might find yourself in a dilemma when trapped with a problem, which your heart rather than your head needs to solve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What's your personality love style?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Here is the analysis:Love at first sight is your style. You are not fussy about who you fall for, and often there seems to be no rational reason for you deciding to love someone, it just happens and you'll follow your heart. When you do fall for someone, you fall completely. Your love is somewhat child-like, or what people like to call "puppy love". While following your heart is important, you should also remember to use your head occasionally. &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/6576539-113749267834750999?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113749267834750999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113749267834750999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113749267834750999' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113748930454597476</id><published>2006-01-17T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T17:15:04.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;What a gruelling day, Im so darn tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I shall just update for like, the sake of myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I miss going out to shop and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sigh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Went to kap ytd with bunch of people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sher Pam Shan Lisa left after a short while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Debbie Khoonnie and I stayed to talk and eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Quite fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Then walked back with K, talked more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Anyway.I got booked again today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;But today was rather, how shall I put it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Tired and interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Mrs Sim has got this crazy idea that we like chemistry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I accidentally blurted out ERECTION when Mrs Choo was talking about something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sigh its not THAT sick right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Tried out for Lee Cheer(base and backspot).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Was quite alright, I could bring up all the flyers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Can still split, tg. Dunno if I can still cartwheel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Anyway stupid Dah. WHO IS FREAKISHLY LIGHT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Refused to try out, sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Had our first Art briefing today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Art is gonna be SO DAMN COOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;We get to draw PEOPLE, which is like, GOOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Cuz I like drawing people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Our art teacher is damn gay but what can you expect right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Btw, thanks Dah for the LATE xmas prezzie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I couldnt believe my eyes when I saw___ 's message!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;____ doesnt look like the type, but looks are deceiving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;So much Math today, yucksiedoodle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-113748930454597476?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Start off with 100% and minus 1% for each thing that has happened to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Smoked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Drank alcohol.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Cried when someone died.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Been drunk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Had sex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Been to a concert(-1).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Given a handjob/gotten a handjob.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Been verbally sexually harassed.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Verbally sexually harassed somebody.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Felt someone up and/or been felt up.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Laughed so hard something came out of your nose.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Cheated on a boyfriend/girlfriend before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Been cheated on by a boyfriend/girlfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Been to prom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Cried at school.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Gotten lost in a WalMart or a department store.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Went streaking.Given a lap dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Had someone of the opposite sex in your room.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Had someone of the opposite sex sleep over.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slept over at someone of the opposite sex's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Kissed a stranger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Hugged a stranger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Went scuba diving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Driven a car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Gotten an xray(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Hit by a car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Had a party.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Done drugs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Played strip poker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Got paid to strip for someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ran away from home.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Broken a bone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Eaten sushi.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Bought porn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Watched porn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Made porn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Had a crush on someone of the same sex.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Been in love.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Frenched kissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Laughed so hard you cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Cried yourself to sleep.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Laughed yourself to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Stabbed yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Shot a gun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Trash talked someone and then acted like their best friend the next day.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Watched TV for 9 consecutive hours.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Been online for 9 consecutive hours.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Watched an animal die.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Watched a person die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Had sex and/or messed around somewhere with at least 1 person present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Pranked somebody.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Put somebody in the hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Snuck into someone's room and/or your own room after being out.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Kissed somebody of the same sex.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Dressed punk.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Dressed goth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Dressed preppy.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Been to a motocross race.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Avoided somebody.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Been stalked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Stalked someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Met a celebrity.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Played an instrument.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ridden a horse.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Cut yourself.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Bungee jumped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ding dong ditched somebody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Been to a wild party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Got caught stealing something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Kicked a guy in the balls.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Stolen a boyfriend/girlfriend from a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Went out with your friend's crush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Got arrested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Been pregnant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Babysat.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Been to another country.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Started your house on fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Had an encounter with a ghost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Donated your hair to cancer patients.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Been asked out by someone that you never thought you'd to be asked out by.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Cried over a member of the opposite sex.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Had a boyfriend/girlfriend for over 3 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sat on your ass all day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ate a whole carton of ice cream all by yourself.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Had a job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Gotten cut from a sports team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Been called a whore.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Danced like a whore.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Been mistaken for a celebrity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Been in a car accident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Been told you have beautiful eyes.(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Been told you have beautiful hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Raped somebody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Danced in the rain.(-1)Been rejected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Walked out of a restaurant without paying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Punched someone/slapped someone in the face(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;haha!This doesnt look good lemme add it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;100%-44%=56%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Whaddya know.I'm naugteh.HAHA.&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/6576539-113732038176389798?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113732038176389798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113732038176389798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113732038176389798' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113731523354717203</id><published>2006-01-15T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T16:53:53.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Yeah!I'm so psyched for Sher's partyyyyyyy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;There'll be indian food, gorgeous clothes and camera-whoring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Also, I bought a pair of shoes from Walking Culture today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Lace-up wedges, they're so pretty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;i managed to convince my mum that it was 2inches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Its actually 2 and a half!Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Dah and Sonya:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;IF YOU EVER READ THIS!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;YOU TWO HAD BETTER PLAN YOUR PARTY SOOOOON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;heehee, life rocks.&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/6576539-113731523354717203?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113731523354717203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113731523354717203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113731523354717203' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113722436044714425</id><published>2006-01-14T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T15:39:20.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;staceys mum!HAS GOT IT GOING ON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;sorry I'm real real real real real bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Listening to FOW's Hey Julie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Lalalalala?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I'm like totally obsessed with Toybox now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Gosh man whats wrong with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sometimes I wish i wasnt so weird but if i wasnt weird..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;then what would I be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Gak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i swear, theres something wrong with me today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I'm eating crackers now, crumbs all over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Thank goodness the black tights fit me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;They are so versatile.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;And I was raiding my mummys closet just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;And I found like THE cutest dress ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;It was short and bright red, with black ribbons down the middle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I just realised..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;That i havent even got the most essential of heels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Black pointy heels!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Okay I sound like such a bimbo, but its true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Harhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Im supposed to do my zhouji now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;But my command of Chinese is nowhere near Nanjie's, or smth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;So I'm seriously stumped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I'm totally sick of prata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Zhen, or Sher or Deb or Kerry or Dah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Dont ask me to go for prata for like a long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sighsigh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;26Jan is supposed to be our HOT DATE with 3i.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Are we supposed to like dress up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Cos if we do, it'll be mighty weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Which reminds me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I'm supposed to be looking for my mummys pearls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Yknow I was never into the boho craze, except maybe for the skirts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I've never bought those big necklaces or bangles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Or the shrunken jackets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sigh im so random today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Dont feel like doing anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I just wanna profess my love for my class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Totally love my class(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-113722436044714425?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113722436044714425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113722436044714425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113722436044714425' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113716457837825666</id><published>2006-01-13T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T23:02:58.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I absolutely love school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anyway, for my OWN benefit I'm keeping my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I don't know who bothers to read this shite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yknow I really want contacts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Not those horrible coloured ones, duh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Okay I've decided to try out for base.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;DONT LAUGH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;HAHAHAHA.It's true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dah must try out with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Cos she's like friggin light.39.5kg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I feel like a whale next to her, like I'm 43kg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hooboy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;MY MUM IS SUCH A *OWYE)*DJSH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Supposed to go shopshop with Sher today, but wudever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I've kinda got my outfit,'cept for the long white gloves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I cant wait for her party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;School rocks.&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/6576539-113716457837825666?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113716457837825666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113716457837825666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113716457837825666' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113706434682214434</id><published>2006-01-12T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T19:12:26.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I have this great feeling that 2006 is gonna be a great year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I mean, honestly, things couldnt get better.I THINK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;We've got two new people.Khoonnie and Zhen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Let me describe Shh7 in brief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Kerry: Our very own big chested bimbo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Stacey: YOURS TRULY.I like shopping and tanning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Steph:Looks fierce. Is nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Kail; Chock full of crap stories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Sher: My gooood friend, very sleepy, super easy to talk to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Debbie: HIGH HIGH HIGH SQUEAK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Zhen: Havent really gotta know her well, but shes nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Khoonnie: Cute little new member, I guess.Very muscular..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;VEE: IS AWAY IN CHINKYLAND BOOHOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;HOOHOOHOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I"VE GOT GREAT TEACHERS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I LOVE MY FRIENDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I'VE ALREADY GONE SHOPPPING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;MATH IS NOT THAT BAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;SHH7  ROCKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;DAHLIA ROCKS HER BIG FAT WALLET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;AND KRYS AND SONYA AND OTHER GOOD FRIENDS(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i'm so hyper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I mean, two parties already, and its JANUARY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;CHINKY NEW YEAR is coming round($$$$$$$)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;And, like, I have the most awesome friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;You know what, i think my period is making me me high but...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;WHO CARES!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;HARHARHARHARH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I wanna go tanning Dah!):&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/6576539-113706434682214434?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113706434682214434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113706434682214434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113706434682214434' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113585506279938270</id><published>2005-12-29T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T19:17:42.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Summary of last two days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-Slept over at Krys' with Sher Dah Dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-Baked cookies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-Drank really bad booze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-Shaved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-Had fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-Tanned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-Dog poo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-Mooned them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;BUTBUTBUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I cannot wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;For MOAG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Darn I wanna upload some really cool pics I've got.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;From a Memoirs of a Geisha website.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;But Blooger refuses to be nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Anyway to be honest, Gongli looks way better than Ziyi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;She is SO pretty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Gongli just acted out the bitch in Hatsumomo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;OH yeah I watched Chronicles.Man it was SO GOOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;William Moseley is so adorable I luvvit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Aw man school is starting so soon an I realised I havent done Heymath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ah well, I'm not gonna do it.I've more impt things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Like my new school bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;And the Mambo Sale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I've been thinking of ditching my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;All in favour?&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/6576539-113585506279938270?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113585506279938270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113585506279938270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113585506279938270' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113523532338261333</id><published>2005-12-22T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T15:08:43.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I havent updated for long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Krys Dee Dah and I went to the Yacht Club last week to tan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The weather was great, and we all got tans.Except Delia I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;We didnt see those monkeys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Haha sucks for Sher, you didnt come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Anyway, I went Christmas shopping with Dah yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My toes went numb in my new heels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I just have ONE more present to buy and I'm done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I NEED that Guess bag.It's so nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Who's gonna bring the booze for the Xmas party?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;It's at Krys' house right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;HOHOHOHO.&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/6576539-113523532338261333?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113523532338261333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113523532338261333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113523532338261333' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113454508197584380</id><published>2005-12-14T15:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T15:27:05.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;greetings, earthlings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;HAHA.Okay I'm just bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;MSN isn't working, Yahoo Music is being a bitch..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;And I can only go out tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;To top it off, I have a stuffed up nose(Flu) and I cant go near my bird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Why?You might ask.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;My mom thinks that if I go near Danny, the flu germies might go to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;And then some weird morphing thing happens and WAHEY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Danny gets bird flu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;All because of le magnifique Stacey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Anyway.Quizies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Have a Choleric Temperament&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whattempermentareyouquiz/choleric.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are a person of great enthusiasm - easily excited by many things.Unsatisfied by the ordinary, you are reaching for an epic, extraordinary life.You want the best. The best life. The best love. The best reputation.&lt;br /&gt;You posses a sharp and keen intellect. Your mind is your primary weapon.Strong willed, nothing can keep you down. Your energy can break down any wall.You're an instantly passionate person - and this passion gives you an intoxicating power over others.&lt;br /&gt;At your worst, you are a narcissist. Full of yourself and even proud of your faults.Stubborn and opinionated, you know what you think is right. End of discussion.A bit of a misanthrope, you often see others as weak, ignorant, and inferior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Temperment Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-113454508197584380?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113454508197584380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113454508197584380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113454508197584380' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113445654721224455</id><published>2005-12-13T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T14:49:07.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Feeling This- Blink 182&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Life Got Cold- Girls Aloud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;These songs really bring back memories&lt;/span&gt;.&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/6576539-113445654721224455?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113445654721224455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113445654721224455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113445654721224455' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113444455582876913</id><published>2005-12-13T11:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T11:29:15.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I think alot at night.Alot. About things.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyway.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HATE staying at home.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I miss the hustle and bustle of school life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I miss my friends.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need to go shopping.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH yeah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love watching TeenTitans, its THE cutest show ever.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I hate vintage Mickey.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't know what to wear on Thursday, all my bottoms are in the wash.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's a Mango Sale.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have stopped drawing,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but I will start again soon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I really miss my Primary school days.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where everythings was so carefree.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dah and I used to draw and draw and talk and all.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sheryl and I used to be good friends and talk alot.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nushs' party was great..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I remember Serene Hiew and En Yuan and all those people.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now.. Dah and I draw separately but we still talk alot.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sheryl and I.. nevermind.Different story.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nush is going to another school.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People change, I guess.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've changed alot, some might say.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yeah maybe I have.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I never EVER EVER forget times we had.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I never thought I'd say this..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-113444455582876913?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113444455582876913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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just MAKE A LIST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Good things about Chinaland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;#The shopping is  gggggggreat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;#The food is gggggreat.I swear I gained like 5kg or something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;#I think that's all.Have I mentioned shopping is great?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Bad things about Chinaland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;#They spit.Spit.Like it's habitual..Second nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(it's not!Spitting is uncivilised,unrefined,unhygenic,ugly,barbaric)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;#They have no shame.Woman have no qualms about peeing with the door open.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Or leaving their soiled sanitary napkins everywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;#Lots of poor beggars): very pitiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;#BEASTLY WEATHER.It is freakin cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I bought so many things in China!Sigh its 12:45pm I wonder if &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Dah&lt;/span&gt; is awake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I need to call her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Oh yeah.I got my first nose bleed after coming back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;yuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I miss Danny.Weh.&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/6576539-113427644330812151?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113427644330812151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113427644330812151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113427644330812151' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113349351332668417</id><published>2005-12-02T11:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T11:18:33.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Believe it or not,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I have been listening to Japanese techno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;And old techno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;It's very entertaining.&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/6576539-113349351332668417?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113349351332668417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113349351332668417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113349351332668417' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113348994910792954</id><published>2005-12-02T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T10:19:09.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Yesterday was fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;We went to the Singapore Yacht Club.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;It had really gorgeous facilities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;There was a jungle gym and a tiny rock wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;The only thing that ruined our whole day was those&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ugly, stupid, brainless, burnt, ugly- haired imbeciles of boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Yuck, yuck,yuck,yuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;They thought we were Japanese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;(Because Sher was snapping photos of everything)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;So they kept saying 'Konichiwa!' and 'hello!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;We just pointedly ignored them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;The playground is kinda dirty, but fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;One obese fat tubby boy kept following us around and going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"Hello!heloo!hello!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ARGh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;He sounded like a sick, fat, parrot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;So to escape their lewd wolf- whistles and cat calls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;We went to the jetty, which is this floating platform thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Let me tell you, the view is breathtaking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Seriously..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;And I didnt have a clue that it was a floating platform.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;So I was like" I'm getting sea sick!Oh no."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;The platform was bobbing up and down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I could've died there and then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Anyway, the worst was not over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;After we bathed and changed, we went to this restaurent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;And who do you think we should see there but those bunch of ugly monkeys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I just carefully turned away so my back faced them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;We had milkshakes, XO fried rice and kang kong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Anyway, all throughout the meal, we kept hearing comments like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"Eh!Are you a virgin?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"oi!my fren want tu slip with eu."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Brash laughter and the unmistakable Hokkien language came pouring out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;We should have held a sign over our heads that said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"Sorry, we only understand proper English."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Our stupid waitress was flirting with the table of boys and reserved a sullen face for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;And the waitress was really, really, really ugly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;When we finished our meal, one of the ugly brown monkeys came up to DAHLIA,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Holding a piece of crumpled tissue and said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;'My friend want to give dis tu eu."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Dahlia gave him a withering look and replied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"No thanks, I already have one."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Undeterred by her reply, he said excitedly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"Dis is not an ordinary tishoo paper, dis is a speshul tishoo paper!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Oh really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I could not hold back any longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I just went,"WOW!"sarcastically.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Bad move on my part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;They thought I was impressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ISAUEI HATE THEM&lt;&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;DAH THE YACHT CLUB IS NICE BUT THE BOYS RUINED IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;WE'RE GOING TO THE DUTCH CLUB NEXT TIME!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Anyway.I absolutely cannot wait for Memoirs of a Geisha.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&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/6576539-113348994910792954?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113348994910792954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113348994910792954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113348994910792954' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113283673108000839</id><published>2005-11-24T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T20:52:11.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Today was a funfunfun day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;We went to the theme park.It was hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And there were so many ah lians and minahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ugh.Ugh.Ugh.&gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Went with Sher, Rachel, Faith and Genia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I am never, ever, ever going on the Viking boat  again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;It frickin gave me motion sickness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And they thought it was fun, right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;There was this water ride that I really liked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And, haha, we're losers man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;We went into the haunted house for like 2 seconds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And then we rushed out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I chickened out on the Inverter and Pepsi Twist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Purple vomit is not nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I love candy floss.Yumyum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oh yeah.Rachel Lin and I saw this really &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt; guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;We were like stalking and swooning over him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And he's NOT A BENG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I got my retainers today, it sucks.):&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I got slightly sunburned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm going shopping on Saturday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And I've got cash too!$$$$&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/6576539-113283673108000839?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113283673108000839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113283673108000839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113283673108000839' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113271218755286850</id><published>2005-11-23T10:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T10:16:27.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Today is one of those rare days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;When the sun is shining (kinda) and its cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Well, for ME its cold.My feet are cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I don't sleep with air con on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I sleep with the fan(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Anyway, I'm rambling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I went to Dah's house ytd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;For movies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Krys and Delia went too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;We watched:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Napolean Dynamite:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;A stupid show with a floppy storyline but funny nevertheless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;American pie III(uncensored):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Never, ever in my life have I heard so many swear words in a movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;It was like in every sentence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;And I have never seen such horrible, big,boobs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;But the movie was still very nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I don't mind watching it again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;MeanGirls:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I love this show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I absolutely love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;It's just SO cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Okay.I mean, it's just nice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;End of story!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Okay.Damn I'm going to Beijing next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I'm going to China.CHINA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I am NOT going to eat any food other than what the hotel supplies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;The chinky people eat starfish!How could they):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;You know, the only part of the trip I'm looking forward to..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Is the plane ride.Thank goodness we're flying SIA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I love plane rides!You get nice food, nice people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;A whole selection of uncensored movies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;And best of all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Reclining seats!Yay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Guess what?I'm sososoososo happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I'm taking out my braces TODAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I've had braces for SO long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I don't even know what my teeth feel or look like w/o the metal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;But I still have to wear a retainer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;The transparent ones, tg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Argh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Lalalalalala.&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/6576539-113271218755286850?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113271218755286850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113271218755286850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113271218755286850' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113254228649673087</id><published>2005-11-21T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T11:04:46.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You know what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i just calculated, that as of from the beginning of this year,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I have spent(my OWN money)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;a total of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;$211 on tops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;a total of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;$105 on handbags&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and a total of $156 on bottoms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;All bought from town, exlucding my jeans from Thailand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Daw, I'm a big spender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But who cares?(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I WANT MORE!!!!&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/6576539-113254228649673087?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113254228649673087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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3o!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Even the class name sounds stupid!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;It's like I'm typing thirty(30) or something...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;On the plus side, Sher Dah Krys me all got a tan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Shopping therapy is what I really need now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Pros about 3o:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Rachel Lin and Faith are in it!YAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Sher and Debbie are in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Uh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Steph's in it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;CONS ABOUT THIS STUPID CLASS:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eileen Kwok&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joanne Lim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Juliana Yeow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Davina Lim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cassandra Seow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shanin(sp?)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dah is not with me, again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;weird people+ahlian paradise=World War III.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I can just imagine it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ahlians vs. Bimbos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Rachel Lin and Faith will be stuck in the middle, I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sher's not too happy about it either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Aw, poor krys I hope you get into a good class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I bet alot of people are sour about their classes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well no duh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Shopping Therapy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I'm not getting my allowance this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Thank goodness I still have $40 left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(Dah, are we shopping next week?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Cos we didnt shop THIS week)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;To Buy by end of year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;- A Red ______&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;- Three tops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;- A pair of pants/capris/jeans.(I'm more of a pants person.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;- A pair of shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;- That handbag that I'll most prob buy by next week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;- A book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;- A new school bag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;That's all! Wahey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Not much eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Argh my hives are coming back and I don't know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;This sidhiursgh sucks uf ghurhgI hate my classaikj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-113227651426337534?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113227651426337534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113227651426337534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113227651426337534' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113220016338486459</id><published>2005-11-17T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T12:02:43.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm in a dilemma!I don't know which Guess bag to buy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANYWAY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Went to krystal's house yesterday to tan and swim.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I got  a teeny bit browner.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank goodness.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm really prone to sunburn.My back will start peeling.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Or maybe it was cos of the tanning oil.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm going again today.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Forgot to bring sunglasses ytd.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dahlia was really weird... like me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She kept on going"I'm a T-rex!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my birds being really really weird too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm supposed to bring floats today.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One of the floats burst cos I jumped on it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So I'll bring the beach ball instead.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please, &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Mr Sun&lt;/span&gt;, come out today&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to get a teeny bit browner.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The sky is bright, but there's not a scrap of blue.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh!The pizza man's here!&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/6576539-113220016338486459?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113220016338486459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113220016338486459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113220016338486459' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113172441635317183</id><published>2005-11-11T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T23:53:36.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Rachel is so amusing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Let's rewrite an ending that fits. says:&lt;br /&gt;nelly furtado!Try!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Let's rewrite an ending that fits. says:&lt;br /&gt;Now thats a good song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;at the stars. says:&lt;br /&gt;haha not bad, it's ookakay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;at the stars. says:&lt;br /&gt;though the lyrics are just..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Let's rewrite an ending that fits. says:&lt;br /&gt;it sounds like sex right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Let's rewrite an ending that fits. says:&lt;br /&gt;like she's TRYing to have sex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;at the stars. says:&lt;br /&gt;haha WHAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;at the stars. says:&lt;br /&gt;you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;at the stars. says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;____________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The sick one is me,btw.-.-&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/6576539-113172441635317183?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113172441635317183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113172441635317183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113172441635317183' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113172196301115394</id><published>2005-11-11T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T23:12:43.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I'm bored and annoyed and I miss school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Annoyed cos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;1)I need more clothes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;2)I'm going through math paper tmrw.ugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;3)we're getting our class lists really soon.Argh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Bored cos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;1)I'm only allowed out 2 times(max.) per week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;2)I finished the four books that I just borrowed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;3)I'm done with drawing that model.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I miss school for obvious reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I shall cure my boredom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;By talking about 2T.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Lalalalla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I love my class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Man oh man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I want another class outing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Hmm.Okay Im missing alot of people/animals/things now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;(Im not really missing dah or sher cos I saw them recently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;And I'm gonna see them on tues again.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I miss.)':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;1)Debbie Foong.(Youre a Honkie now.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;2)Debbie.Tweety.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;3)Wabbit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;4)Spangle(My dead hamster)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;5)Rachel Lin(Man youre sooo adorable.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;6)I miss Petrina and her crazy laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;7)Steph.Heehee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;8)Jing with her incessant chatter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;9)my lumpy,spineless pillow.In the wash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Oh yeah!i went out with dah.. yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Just walked around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Decided not to buy the Guess bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Anyway the Guess fragrance is reallly nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I bought a Dorothy Perkins top.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;It's peach, and its not frumpy or old-fashioned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Actually Dorothy Perkins is quite okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I'm taking a break from TS or Zara cos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Everyone is going there now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Yeah, thats right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;By the way, what the hell is this word that ahlians use?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;With that irritating symbol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;This one--&gt; "KekexX^^"(Not forgetting the "xX")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Wth?Is it a cough gone wrong?&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/6576539-113172196301115394?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113172196301115394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113172196301115394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113172196301115394' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113155141941392399</id><published>2005-11-09T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T23:50:19.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Went out with Sherylene today and I bought a top.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;One of those flowy ones.It was CHEEPADEEDOODA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Heehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Anyway, we embarrassed ourselves in town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;First the bow on my pumps came off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Then Sher's birkenstock's lookalikes literally fell apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;She just stared at the sorry state of her sandals,agog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Heehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;We just flounced around in Paragon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;And I made her laugh.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;She told me some stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I listened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Call me if you need to,Sher.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I just finished reading 8 books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I just love reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I adore books.Ahhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Anyway,the one I loved most!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;"The World Unseen" by Shamim Sarif.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Its really,really  good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Some stuff in it that our society might frown upon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Explains why the book was in the adult section.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Hohohoh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;A dash of incest, some parts on lesbians.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Alot of racial discrimination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;And it one of those 'taboos' just made me wonder...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Of something that I sort of instilled in myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;A few years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I wonder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Some people know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Shush.&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/6576539-113155141941392399?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113155141941392399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113155141941392399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113155141941392399' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113146103470369119</id><published>2005-11-08T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T22:43:54.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sometimes I think I dont know myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am very very thick skinned to the insults hurled from my mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yeah, especially my mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;For those who know me fairly well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I suffer from a huge amount of verbal abuse from my mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well truth be told its kind of alright now, not too bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But its all like a roller coaster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;One minute we're fine, and the next, whammo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hell dont even get me startd on her incessant nagging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It comes in every fecking two minutes, no joke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"You bloody stupid girl!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Dammit man.What did I do to deserve you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Why cant you be more like ____?Youre such an idiot!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Bloody hell!Stacey come here!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And its not as if the things I do were henious crimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hell no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Its simple, nitty gritty things that she meticulously nitpicks on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Its those things that she mindlessly screams at me at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What are those things, you wonder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Like leaving my cup on the coffee table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Like not folding the clothes on time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Like throwing away plain paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Like leaving an occasional book in the toilet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Like leaving a tissue paper on my table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Like taking off my nail polish after four days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(Like,wth?I dont want my nails to stain red.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Like leaving the computer on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Like sleeping until 11am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(I have to wake up 8.30am everyday or else.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Like why am I not as smart as Blahshitblah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Like why cant I be more like Blabbershitblabber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh I could write a book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Maybe its my period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm fecking annoyed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And you know what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She raised a big hoo-ha about a year ago when she realised that I...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hug girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Wth? Honestly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She thought I was lesbian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And I absolutely hate the disgusting fact that she searches the dustbin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No kidding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My mum freaking searches the dustbin for 'evidence'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Like pieces of paper that have to be recycled no matter what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Like notes I write to my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;On the other hand, I love my mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This is so,so weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But, I am extremely sensitive toward comments that my friends deliver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You cant figure how sensitive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A single tick-off can result in me wallowing in tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Or whooping with joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Two extremes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So I still dont know myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This has been an emo post.(I think)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&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/6576539-113146103470369119?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113146103470369119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113146103470369119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113146103470369119' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113142236964888534</id><published>2005-11-08T11:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T11:59:29.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I hope my bird is not looking for a mate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Anyway..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I think Sean Paul is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Although half the time I cant decipher what he's singing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I still think Jesse McCartney is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;adorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;And I now I think Owen Wilson is so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;cuteee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Especially in Behind Enemy Lines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I think I go for pretty boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;My mum is making me do two hours of math everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Bloody hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Shopping tomorrow with Dah!Yay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I need clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;(I love my bird.)&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/6576539-113142236964888534?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113142236964888534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113142236964888534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113142236964888534' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113110910244684251</id><published>2005-11-04T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T20:58:22.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Dammit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Where is money when you need it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I need $moolah kaching$ cash whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Anyway.My bird was being damn annoying today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Cos  his feathers have grown and he can fly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;So I let him out and he fluttered everywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I was reading a Bird Book with him,and he got agitated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Stupid bird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Then Danny used his beak and scratched off my nail polish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;my Bobbi Brown one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;It had two red coats and a Sally Hansen top coat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I've a good mind to leave you with Sherylene the next time you do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Stupid bird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grow a brain,birdie!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I really really want that mini handbag from Guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Mummy says no more handbags,but I DONT CARE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Ima gonna save up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Dah wants it too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;But she's more caught up with the cute cherry wedges from Guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;That unfortunately come with a hefty price tag of $155.90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Or was it the zebra print wallet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Stupid Sherylene went on a $200 shopping spree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;And she just HAD to brag to me about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;She got a haircut too.I havent seen it though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I'm still thinking its an afro,and it doesnt seem right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;For those of you who adamantly hate ahlians,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;here you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.museum-of-twits.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;http://www.museum-of-twits.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;It's hella funny too.&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/6576539-113110910244684251?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113110910244684251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113110910244684251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113110910244684251' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113090108285119570</id><published>2005-11-02T10:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T11:11:22.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The last two days have been pretty amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;WARNING CONTENT HELL HEAVY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I dont have no pictures.You want pictures?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Go to sher's xanga,you should know the add.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;You should see me in one of those photos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I look like I'm grabbing my non-boobs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;But thats cos I wasnt wearing a bra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;So.. first things first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Halloween!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;(Just to set the record straight,I was only doing this for the candy.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;But whoo man CANDYYYYYY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Krystal's place rocks like rock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;So we dressed up.My makeup didnt agree.):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Sher was a vampire... kinda.-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;krys was this liddle pink widdle faiwy.Heehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Dah was this little slut of a bee with FISHNETS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Anyway i was a geisha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;it was hella fun,got LOADS AND LOADS OF &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;We were fighting over the candy,being the greedy pigs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Oh well.Whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Dinner was really good.Then we turnde on Krys' jukebox.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;And got dancing,omg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;We mustve been on a sugar high.Details are explicit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;But the 2T party topped it all.Mmhmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;It was so good.Jing's house is like a posh villa;suite;hotel;whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;It beats ALL the other class parties hollow.(Yeah whatever,don't argue!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;We went to play in Jing's extremely,exquisitely beautiful pool with this huge trampoline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I am so stupid.I swear,there is something wrong with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;So I didnt wanna get dunked just yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rachel:Stacey,come here.I wanna show you how deep the pool is.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stacey:*stupidly follows&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;And Rachel shoves me in.ARGHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Anyway,the food was damn nice.The trampo made me realllly dizzy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I don't know which &lt;em&gt;IDIOT&lt;/em&gt; started the gooey paste fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Suddenly the gorgeous pool floor was covered with Thousand Island sauce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;And so was 2T.I had the damn paste in my HAIR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Sher you twit Ima gonna let my bird lay eggs in your hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Anyway we played this game of TRuth or Dare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Hohohohohoho.In the Jacuzzi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Then we got tired of the pool and something hot was goin on in the bathroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Three girls showering together,go figure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Oh,my kick-ass &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; nails.Or rather,my bitchy executive nails.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;(Rachel is so hot.I want an affair with her.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The Ahlian clique clamoured to play DDR.Dance DAnce Revolution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Haha,I still love them.Sucks for the losers who didnt come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Damn,Ally and Raina are really good at DDR,even tho the techno was bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;We played with lightsticks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Sardines!Oh.my.gosh... I love that game!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;It was so fun,and Jing's house is the best to play it in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Dark,huge,creepy,creaking..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Heehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;That was one of the most memorable days of my life,yknow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;It's sad that we're probably gonna split up next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'm gonna miss everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Daw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I love my class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&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/6576539-113090108285119570?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113090108285119570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113090108285119570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113090108285119570' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-113042205455697742</id><published>2005-10-27T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T22:07:34.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;So today was report book day.Doomsday for me,otherwise):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And I had to part with S$11 today.My bad too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;My library book was overdue since March.Oh well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Well this year was exceptionally unforgettable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I love our class. So what if we're not smart huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nuh uh, you going doooooooown!!(Ha-ha).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Our class had so many cliques!You'd think we'd all be distant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Far from it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Emma and Ruth are the cool people.Yeah man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Yo Emma wassssurp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Haha.Anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;There was the "bimbo clique",(Shh7)as the rest of the class knows us as.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The name is quite demeaning,but its all in good fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Then the Ah lian clique.I like that clique.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Genia is really nice,Rachel Lin is so sweet and cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And the rest are just fun.Vera is really crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tho Genia gets mad at me for calling their clique Ah Lian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It's an affectionate name,serious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Then,um.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Oh yeah!Jing clique..(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Jing,the rich kid and her socialite friends. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;From miles away,you can hear Jing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"Oh my god!You touched my face!Oh my god!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Diao's clique.Diao's the man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Oh shit.I think I'll carry on later..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It's time for the signing of the report book.Ugh&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/6576539-113042205455697742?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113042205455697742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/113042205455697742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#113042205455697742' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112995230839678004</id><published>2005-10-22T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T11:38:28.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Let me try to some up the last few days of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;They were significant,slightly disappointing, and made me realise that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I am really gonna miss 2T.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I love that class.It has good and bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;If we had a class party, I am DEFINITELY gonna come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Just dont invite the teachers please.Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I got back my Art results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I'm not gonna say much, because I've cried all I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;But it was a big blow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I'm not sure if I want to do Art next year, but I love Art.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I went out with genia.(: It was quite fun actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I just dragged her around and around and around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;And finally got a top that I could wear the next day,to Esplanade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;We kinda talked alot, and I found some stuff about her clique.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;So we exchanged info about our cliques.It's private LAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;The Ssh7 misses Benny lots and lots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;We just play really silly games in class, but its alot of fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Hey.I realised we havent discussed the costume party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;The Esplanade outing was really nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Sher and I went to Dah's house first, then her mum fetched us to Dover station.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(Embarrassing)Sher's pants came out in the MRT station.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Omgosh, they were so flappy they swept the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I bet she found a dust bunny under them at the end of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;My chopsticks kept knocking into everything.!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;So we took an MRT to Cityhall and ate dinner at TCC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;As we were tucking in, we realised it was 6:43.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Stupid!We had to gobble our food so fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;MY smoked salmon was really nice though.Yum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;In a record time of ten minutes,we finished eating,touched up on makeup..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;And hobbled to Esplanade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(Hobbled because me and dah were on three and four-inch heels respectively)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Met alot of people there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Rachel looked sOoOoOo hot!Genia is so cute.Beaver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Peformance was okay.A bit boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Just one violinist guy looked hot.He looked Jap-Caucasian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I kept on taking off my heels and crossing my legs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;And sneakily eating Haribo and Papadum.Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I feel really itchy and my nose is stuffed up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Be going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&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/6576539-112995230839678004?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112995230839678004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112995230839678004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112995230839678004' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112964515084110838</id><published>2005-10-18T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T22:19:10.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I just realised something really.REally depressing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Okay see this.Stacey has practically no clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;So what does she do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;She WANTS to pop by Topshop, MAYBE zara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;But,stops. Pauses, and realises that eVeRyOnE shops there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Even ___________.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;She thinks again. She cringes at the thought of Far East Plaza.Yukk)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Tries to hold in her lunch at the mere mention of THIS FASHION.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Heeren?Ugh, been eons since I stepped in there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And remember.I have a budget.I'm not a filthy rich kid!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And gets depresssed.):&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/6576539-112964515084110838?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112964515084110838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112964515084110838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112964515084110838' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112927253892466381</id><published>2005-10-14T14:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T14:48:58.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The last two days were.. eventful.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Of course after the Chinese exam we went out.DUH.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Went to Sher's house to change then met dah at Shaw centre.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kerry,Sher,Debbie,Dah and I went to watch GOAL!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Omgosh.. Kuno Becker is so hot. AHHHH.He is smokin', I tell you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The movie was really nice, except I kept making sound effects to Dahlia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Haha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Walked around town and all.. thankfully dint see the Genia clique.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then we bought curlers, some facial masks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heehee.Went back to Sher's place, lounged around.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh in the night, Steph and Deb confronted Angie about something.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hushhush okay.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyway, we started playing around with hair and makeup.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I swear, Kerry and I can become a team.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We made Debbie into a Barbie doll!UH uh uh yeah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kerry did Debbie's hair into big,soft curls and I did her makeup.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I didnt have eyeshadow with me though.What a pity.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did Kerry next.Her eyes looked better.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I tried doing Sher, but she already looked Jap so yeahh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The facial mask was so goopy.And green.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyway we tried playing some really lame games.Like the number game.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-.-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Next morning we woke up reallyreallyreally late.Like 12.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So we rushed off to Chinatown.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was a bit boring, I wasted so much cash on Cab Fare! Grrrr.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was sooo tempted to buy alot of stuff, but I just bought a dirt cheap oriental handbag.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I spotted a cute red and white striped halter for Dah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sher just went mad, buying three or four items.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHY DIDNT I BUY THOSE FLATS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*slaps self*Ugh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh well. Shoe loft was a total disappointment.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lunch at Spinnelli's was a huge mess. We messed up the place.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There was gravy on the table. Carrots in drinks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Almond biscotti on the floor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dah Sher and I got quite bored.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So we took the MRT to town.Sher is so stupid.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dah went to CK Choice and I just browsed around.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bought a simple top.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I really need more clothes. I do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We went back to Sher's place to get our stuff.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And watched the concubine show that Sher was raving about.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Her sister is really nice!She's really cute too.Heh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And we discovered some.. stuff.Dah and I.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyway, I am NOT happy that I blew my hard earned money&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On.. Cab fare and food.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From now on, I solemnly swear that if I want to buy things,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I WILL TAKE PUBLIC BUS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yay.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&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/6576539-112927253892466381?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112927253892466381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112927253892466381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112927253892466381' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112900185116650491</id><published>2005-10-11T11:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T11:37:31.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Edison Chen is SO HOT!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Even Rachel Lin thinks so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He's so brooding and sexy and(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sherylene and I just swoOoOoOn over him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Anyway, I love America's Next Top Model.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Kenya just pisses me off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Naima is SO HOT I tell you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Not to worry,Im straight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But she's so unique!She's Mexican-black-Indian-Irish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Whoo. And she's the only one who can sport a mohawk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So exotic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Anyway..My art is turning out pretty well(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I just hope I can replicate the girl that Im drawing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Is Bridgette Bardot really a French porn-star?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cos it's a waste.. She's really pretty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We be burnin' :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &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/6576539-112900185116650491?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112900185116650491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112900185116650491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112900185116650491' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112893059264075628</id><published>2005-10-10T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T15:49:52.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The members of Click Five are hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Math was horrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The Lucky video by Britney is SO stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-.- There's this part where she sits on a floating star, and starts throwing glitter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Halloween is OFF.Instead its costume party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And her voice is super high and nasal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Anyway.I'm off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I need to watch something.&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/6576539-112893059264075628?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112893059264075628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112893059264075628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112893059264075628' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112883108741330430</id><published>2005-10-09T12:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T12:11:27.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I really, really..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ReAlLY hate admitting this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;But..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Jesse McCartney is cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;WEEEEEEEEEHHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I just came across his video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Please,please, let me be disgusted by him by tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;After all, he looks like a slightly better version of Aaron Carter(sp?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;WHATS WRONG WITH ME?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;STOP IT!stopitstopit..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&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/6576539-112883108741330430?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112883108741330430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112883108741330430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112883108741330430' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112876307804722990</id><published>2005-10-08T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T17:17:58.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;If you touch it Ima start some drama, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;You don’t want no drama, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I cooked some really nice scrambled eggs for myself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wonder if I added something bad by accident.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cos I feel a bit sick. Tummy pain:/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I found my "Behind Blue Eyes" piano score.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And "A thousand miles" too!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yay!I think I'm really into cooking.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I cooked some really sweet stuff yesterday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was so,so,so, sweet it was almost sickening.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(I don't think Steph can cook to save her life.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm trying very,very hard to practice math.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sigh. Just looking at all the stuff I can do after the EOYs..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is driving me delirious.&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/6576539-112876307804722990?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112876307804722990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112876307804722990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112876307804722990' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112874339791416625</id><published>2005-10-08T11:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T11:49:57.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Vengaboys- Boomboomboomboom(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;So what?I like the song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Anyway, I love the 7 o'clock show!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;It's so nice... Sher and I were discussing it last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;You know, I want Yao Lie and MIngzhu together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;And Li Bin and Shui Linglong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I'm gonna miss the show so much when it ends):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Anyway, there's tong xin yuan II, so I'm not too sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Shut up.Haha.I know its odd I watch Cheena shows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I'm so excited for whats happenin after the EOYs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I mean, TWO WHOLE DAYS of hard core shopping!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Ima gonna be so exhausted after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Prospects for costume:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;If I really dont wanna be a Geisha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;And Dah cant find her Bumble bee stuff,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;we'll be two sailor girls in a little makeshift boat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Sherylene's a zebra, good luck with that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;bebot bebot bebot bebot.&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/6576539-112874339791416625?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112874339791416625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112874339791416625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112874339791416625' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112866471229036326</id><published>2005-10-07T13:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T13:58:32.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;My bird is just so cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;He was perching on my finger and then. He fell asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Latest update on EOYs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Physics- I either miraculously pass, or fail really bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Life Science- I think I scraped through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;History- Will pass!o.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Geog- Will thank God if I pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Eng- Pass, and better pass well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Chinese- Not yet, but I predict a scrape-through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Art- If I don't do well.I will.-----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Math- I am not stressed about this. I am not.Am not.Am not.&lt;em&gt;Who am I kidding?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The outcome doesnt look too good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The S-s-salad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Onions are raw and they make you cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cucumbers are cool as they go on by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Celery is soft so treat them well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ugly and chunky are pepper bells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;(Chorus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Oh, the Sss Salad!Ssss Salad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;They are full of crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Whack!Whack!Whack!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;That's what happens when you talk behind their back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Chili Padi is deadly but small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Potato is  just a big fat bore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ladies finger is blur but nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Tomatoes are good to eat with rice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;(Repeat Chorus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Only Sherylene will know what I'm talking about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Heehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Calender of Events!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Shopping with some Sssh7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Slumber party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Chinatown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Do something to hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ssh 7 Halloween&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Beach shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Beach outing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;.....?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;(I do NOT want to go Australia again!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&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/6576539-112866471229036326?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112866471229036326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112866471229036326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112866471229036326' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112841815893891435</id><published>2005-10-04T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T17:29:18.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Where oh where has my brain gone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oh where oh where can it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My brain is stll swimming with bits of geog that WASNT TESTED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The STUPID GEOG PAPER was SO STUPID.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;NOTHING that I studied came out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And to top it all off...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I got my period that VERY MORNING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;arhggwor8y0oih07hkfghWHYYYY!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;So I was having cramps throughout the entire paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sigh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;If I pass this paper,...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm gonna kiss the ground and thank the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I feel like sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And the English was traumatising.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Dont. Ask.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Both Sherylene and I are screwed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;If I snap at anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Don't take it to heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm not nice during my period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yowtch. I hate cramps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I want Chubby Hubby Ben and Jerry's.mmmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Come into my garden, I would like my roses to see you.&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/6576539-112841815893891435?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112841815893891435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112841815893891435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112841815893891435' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112799906748040654</id><published>2005-09-29T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T21:04:27.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I've been studying REALLY hard for EOYs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Since 4th of August. Heehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Anyway I need to go potty soon so I shall make my prep talk quick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(Since debbie steph and sher are doing it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dear Stacey Wee Sze Yi, you HAVE to stop going into clothing websites and obsessing over them. You can hardly afford half of the things anyway.Also, please stop talking back to lucy tan and stop acting stupid in class its probably pissing teachers off.Stop dreaming of sleep during English because you are complacent your english is not THAT good you have yet to beat Sherylene remember?Please get down to studying geog chapters 11-17 and the WHOLE of lifescience. That is all so buck up. You have been doing math that is good do more.stop obsessing over the very EXCITING shh7 halloween dressing up party thats gonna be so fun and DONT even THINK of what to shop for after exams. Remember, if you fail EOYs, you will never see your friends again. After this I WILL study chapter 13 of history.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and please, stace, DONT think about geishas or obis or kimonos or Sayuri-san and Mameha-san. Stacey stop buying magazines.They are ruining your life.Eat more.Stop playing with Danny unless he is hungry.Do not, under any circumstances, go to town because &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;MRS CLARISSA SOO AND MS WENDY NG SAW YOU IN TOWN TODAY!YOU WERE ACTUALLY BUYING SOMETHING FOR YOUR SISTER! &lt;/span&gt;stop.thinking.about that.halloween party.or .the shh7 beach party.or christmas party.or new years party.ONE AT A TIME.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;cmon stace you can do it. pleaseplease please i want to pass this i've been studying my guts out.)':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&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/6576539-112799906748040654?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112799906748040654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112799906748040654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112799906748040654' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112755713381200569</id><published>2005-09-24T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T18:18:57.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The shhqi comics on stephs blog are &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;PRETTY DARN KE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;WL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;haha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I swear, I was so stupid on Friday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I couldn't believe myself. As stupid as.. Sherylene.Yeah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was like Physics lesson. And Lim Lee was teaching SOoOoOunds.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alrightie. K so I sit next to Sharon, and Genia infront of me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lim lee is talking about Vocal Chords whatever.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Me: Hey Sharon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Sharon: yah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Me: You know your vocal chords are in your throat right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Sharon: uh huh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Me: So if you drink water, will your voal chords get wet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Sharon: HAHAHAHA. no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lim lee is saying that sound cannot travel in a vacuumed space or smth.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Me: Oh Sharon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Sharon: Yah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Me: K sounds cant travel in a vacuumed space right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Sharon: Yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Me: So if you vacuum a room REALLY WELL ... can you still talk in that room?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Sharon: UH. -.- You vacuum the DUST, you don't vacuum the air molecules. For goodness sake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is during recess and my brain just pops another stupid question.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Me: Hey sher?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Me: SHER!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Sher: WHAT LAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Me: okay. If you dip your finger in really cold water, then you dip your finger in really hot water, will it break?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Sher: 0.o WUDDD...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh goodness. Anyway, on Friday I failed Physics.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So I have to copy out the whole paper three times. ):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And Jit was being such a @#$#%.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hate history. Bye.&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/6576539-112755713381200569?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112755713381200569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112755713381200569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112755713381200569' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112728766194127560</id><published>2005-09-21T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T15:27:41.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I'm in the com lab.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Man tou is like, the new xiao long bao.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's friggin GOOOD! Mmmmm.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyway.. a series of events happened not too long ago.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Good ones.. that made me feel rather at ease.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Although I wish she would reply so I know her reactions.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But ah well.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's totally up to her, right?&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand what the big controversy about the match against 2m is about.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, okay maybe because I didnt really participate.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Haha. I was just running around in circles with Sherylene.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Honestly.. there is absolutely no point into get in a match with a sports class.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was obvious that we would die.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.(that was kerry.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But the friendly match against our own class was much better.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I actually tried DEFENDING!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You know why?Alot of people in our class are like &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;sHoRt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I feel fairly tall in here. Uh huh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Errtime by Nelly is stuck in my head.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;REplaying it self over and over and over.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh you know what's COOL?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lucky, by Britney.HAHAHAHA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh okay we're being chased out.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bye.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-112728766194127560?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112728766194127560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112728766194127560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112728766194127560' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112728067961021588</id><published>2005-09-21T13:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T13:31:19.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi i'm blogging for stacey cuz im cool.&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAAH.&lt;br /&gt;no la cuz stacey refuses to do a proper update.&lt;br /&gt;debbie kerry sherylene and i are COOLIO.&lt;br /&gt;cos we support the boob cancer foundation.&lt;br /&gt;whereas kail and stacey are UNCOOLIO cuz they aint go no blingbling on their blouse. ( the dam badge?)&lt;br /&gt;DEBBIE IS PRETTY DARN COOL&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;and man tou is the new xiao long bao. yeayeayea whatever.&lt;br /&gt;kerry smells like. DUMDUMDUM *censored*&lt;br /&gt;OH NOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;anyway kailins bad at IT so SUCKTHAT. hurrrr&lt;br /&gt;love steph&lt;br /&gt;(p.s, mr IM is SO HAWT. and debbie is still pretty darn cool. )&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stace :MY BREAST BADGE IS AT HOME!!!!!!!!!thppthb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-112728067961021588?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112728067961021588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112728067961021588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112728067961021588' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112728064595025829</id><published>2005-09-21T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T13:30:45.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi i'm blogging for stacey cuz' im cool.&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAAH.&lt;br /&gt;no la cuz stacey refuses to do a proper update.&lt;br /&gt;debbie kerry sherylene and i are COOLIO.&lt;br /&gt;cos we support the boob cancer foundation.&lt;br /&gt;whereas kail and stacey are UNCOOLIO cuz they aint go no blingbling on their blouse. ( the dam badge?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEBBIE IS PRETTY DARN COOL&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;and man tou is the new xiao long bao. yeayeayea whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kerry smells like. DUMDUMDUM *censored*&lt;br /&gt;OH NOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;anyway kailins bad at IT so SUCKTHAT. hurrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love steph&lt;br /&gt;(p.s, mr IM is SO HAWT. and debbie is still pretty darn cool. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stace :MY BREAST BADGE IS AT HOME!!!!!!!!!thppthb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-112728064595025829?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112728064595025829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112728064595025829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112728064595025829' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112728047051151575</id><published>2005-09-21T13:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T13:27:50.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi i'm blogging for stacey cuz' im cool.&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAAH.&lt;br /&gt;no la cuz stacey refuses to do a proper update.&lt;br /&gt;debbie kerry sherylene and i are COOLIO.&lt;br /&gt;cos we support the boob cancer foundation.&lt;br /&gt;whereas kail and stacey are UNCOOLIO cuz they aint go no blingbling on their blouse. ( the dam badge?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEBBIE IS PRETTY DARN COOL&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;and man tou is the new xiao long bao. yeayeayea whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kerry smells like. DUMDUMDUM *censored*&lt;br /&gt;OH NOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;anyway kailins bad at IT so SUCKTHAT. hurrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 steph&lt;br /&gt;(p.s, mr IM is SO HAWT. and debbie is still pretty darn cool. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-112728047051151575?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112728047051151575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112728047051151575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112728047051151575' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112728045728131741</id><published>2005-09-21T13:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T13:27:37.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi i'm blogging for stacey cuz' im cool.&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAAH.&lt;br /&gt;no la cuz stacey refuses to do a proper update.&lt;br /&gt;debbie kerry sherylene and i are COOLIO.&lt;br /&gt;cos we support the boob cancer foundation.&lt;br /&gt;whereas kail and stacey are UNCOOLIO cuz they aint go no  blingbling on their blouse. ( the dam badge?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEBBIE IS PRETTY DARN COOL&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;and man tou is the new xiao long bao. yeayeayea whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kerry smells like. DUMDUMDUM *censored*&lt;br /&gt;OH NOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;anyway kailins bad at IT so SUCKTHAT. hurrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 steph&lt;br /&gt;(p.s, mr IM is SO HAWT. and debbie is still pretty darn cool. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-112728045728131741?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112728045728131741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112728045728131741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112728045728131741' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112687944199800826</id><published>2005-09-16T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T22:04:02.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Something is wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;This is SO confusing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Haha.Anyway.I like the 7 o'clock chinese show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm sorry, I can't read anything without english subtitles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;This week's round of tests were horrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Need I say more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Anyway.About the Drama Interview thingamajig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I answered their questions quite okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;But when it came Sher's turn, I was like&lt;em&gt;.!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;She was sucking up to &lt;em&gt;no end&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;She was using her impeccable command of English.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And pleasing the teachers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;So I thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Fine.&lt;/span&gt;Two can play at a game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;So I started giving smart comments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And going all like" Yes, I loved scriptwriting"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hehehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Dahlia's one was okay, but you should have sucked up tooo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;oh well?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I saw Sheryl in a bus at Shell Station bus stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Then I got really scared. She looked scary and angry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I was kinda panicking cos that day I lost my handphone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I thought she was gonna start scrutinizing me.):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;So I looked away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ah.Well.Emoemoemoemoemoemo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Kinda looks like MOE right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Haha.I was typing Emo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sherylene is an EmoKid!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;She wears EmoSocks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;She has EmoHair!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;She has an EmoPose!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Okay.Sneha is an irritating&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;nig&lt;/span&gt;wertiuy&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-112687944199800826?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112687944199800826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112687944199800826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112687944199800826' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112651112488058962</id><published>2005-09-12T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T15:45:25.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;maom rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;OoOoOoo.My bird whistled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Guesss what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Nothing.hahhahaha.Hilarious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Anyway,I think Will Smith is cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;He speaks damn fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Thanks Sher for the early present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Just to set the record straight:I do NOT want a feather duster as a birthday present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I like Richard Gere too.I mean.He's charming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;yeah anyway yesterday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;My sister insisted on buying some kelly doll tinkle time set.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;It's kind of cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;You feed Kelly water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Then you press her tummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Then she trickles "urine" into the "toilet bowl".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Okay it sounds sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I got that strange dream again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Is it trying to tell me to reconcile the friendship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Because I'm really not sure.&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/6576539-112651112488058962?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112651112488058962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112651112488058962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112651112488058962' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112624336578547617</id><published>2005-09-09T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T13:22:45.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I got this from Debbie. I've never done it before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) smoked a cigarette                                                                  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) smoked a cigar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) smoked anything else&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) made out with a member of the same sex&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) crashed a friend's car&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ?) been in love(or was it infatuation)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) been dumped&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) shoplifted&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) been fired&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) been in a fist fight(whassat?)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( x) snuck out of parent's house&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) had feelings for someone who didn't have them back&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) been arrested&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) made out with a stranger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) gone on a blind date&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) lied to a friend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) had a crush on a teacher&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) skipped school&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) slept with a co-worker&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) seen someone die&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) had/have a crush on one of your FACEBOOK friends(whats that)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) been to Canada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) been to Mexico&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) been on a plane&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) thrown up in a bar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) eaten Sushi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) been snowboarding&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) met someone BECAUSE of facebook&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) been moshing at a concert&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) been in an abusive relationship&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) taken painkillers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) laid on your back and watched cloud shapes go by&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) made a snow angel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) had a tea party&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) flown a kite&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) built a sand castle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) gone puddle jumping (worms!yukyuk)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) played dress up(heehee.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) jumped into a pile of leaves&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) gone sledding&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) cheated while playing a game(You wouldnt believe how many times.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) been lonely&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) fallen asleep at work/school(DUUUUH.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) used a fake ID&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) watched the sun set&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) felt an earthquake&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) touched a snake&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) been tickled(I hate being tickled.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) been robbed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) robbed someone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) been misunderstood&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) pet a reindeer/goat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) won a contest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) been suspended from school&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) had detention(I'm so good.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) been in a car accident&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) had braces(I HAVE braces.):)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ?)eaten a whole pint of ice cream in one night(I ate it in the day.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) had deja vu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) danced in the moonlight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( X) hated the way you looked(uh huh.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) witnessed a crime&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) pole danced(I watched someone do it tho.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) questioned your heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) been obsessed with post-it notes(Still am)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) squished barefoot through the mud&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) been lost&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) been to the opposite side of the country&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) swam in the ocean &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) felt like dying&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) cried yourself to sleep&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) played cops and robbers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) recently colored with crayons/colored pencils/markers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) sung karaoke(Unfortunately. Ick)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) paid for a meal with only coins(The cashier got annoyed)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) done something you told yourself you wouldn't&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) made prank phone calls(HAHA)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) laughed until some kind of beverage came out of your nose &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) caught a snowflake on your tongue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) kissed in the rain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) written a letter to Santa Claus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) been kissed under a mistletoe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) watched the sun set with someone you care about&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) blown bubbles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) made a bonfire on the beach&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) crashed a party&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) have traveled more than 3 days with a car full of people&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) gone rollerskating/blading&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) had a wish come true(During a Nintendo game.Heh)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) worn pearls&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) jumped off a bridge&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) screamed "penis" in class(Oh yeah/)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) ate cat food(ewww)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) told a complete stranger you loved them&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) sang in the shower&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) have a little black dress&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) done it in a park&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) done it in the bathoom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) had a dream that you married someone(Yeah and he was ugly too)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) glued your hand to something&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) got your tounge stuck to a pole&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(?) kissed a fish(I kissed a paper fish.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) worn the opposite sex's clothes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) been a cheerleader&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) sat on a roof top&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) had sex at a church(How blasphemous)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) screamed at the top of your lungs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) done a one-handed cartwheel &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) talked on the phone for more than 6 hours&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) stayed up all night(tried to.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) didn't take a shower for a week&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) pick and ate an apple right off the tree&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) climbed a tree&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) had a tree house&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) believe in ghosts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) have more then 30 pairs of shoes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) worn a really ugly outfit to school(I wear it everyday)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) gone streaking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) played ding-dong-ditch (That sounds wrong)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) played chicken fight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) been pushed into a pool with all your clothes on(POOL PARTY!!!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) been told you're hot by a complete stranger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) broken a bone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) caught a fish then ate it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) made porn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) caught a butterfly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) laughed so hard you cried&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) cried so hard you laughed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) mooned/flashed someone(it was out of pure fun.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) had someone moon/flash you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) cheated on a test&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) forgotten someone's name&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) slept naked(EEEee.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(x) French braided someone's hair&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) gone skinny dipping in a pool&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( ) been kicked out of your house.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm hungry.):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-112624336578547617?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112624336578547617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112624336578547617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112624336578547617' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112610532082456469</id><published>2005-09-07T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T23:02:00.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Thank you for what you two said.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's quite comforting really.Though I don't show it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sherylene I really would not like to be punched.(INSERT DIAO)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think Jit is &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;biased.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Honestly!We're fumbled more than Valerie.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And she got more scoldings and promptings.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 and a half hours of Math.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Really blew my mind.. -.-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Theres a bleeping mosquito somewhere. Oh yeah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um. I have allergies. I dont know what.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's kind of freaky. My dad says its hives?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I start scratching alot, and huge red and white bumps appear.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Out of nowhere. Like &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;daisies&lt;/span&gt;. Except I LIKE daisies.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've been studying frequently. Very proud of myself.(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I went shopping today. As in &lt;em&gt;real shopping&lt;/em&gt; yeah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I had my birthday money with me, so I bought two handbags&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The first one is a really unique one from Nine West!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Not like Kail's.Haha.Sorry Kail.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And the other is from&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; GuessKids&lt;/span&gt;.It's really cute.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh.my.gosh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is like a thousand times better to shop in GuessKids.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The clothes there are absolutely adorable!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And they fit me!Plus they were having a sale today.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There was this reaaaally cute tee.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I was nearing the end of my cash line.. so.Yeah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's in &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Novena Square&lt;/span&gt;, for those who want to go.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't even know who reads my blog.-.-"(haha)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I remember Kerry and Debbie saying something about a beach outing?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to go beach bag shopping. Fun.FUN.In!The!Sun!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so random. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Happy (early) birthday to me.(:&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/6576539-112610532082456469?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112610532082456469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112610532082456469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112610532082456469' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112558082493669565</id><published>2005-09-01T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T21:20:24.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm in love with Anna Sui products.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They smell... heavenly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay,fine. They smell like bandung. NICE bandung.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So on Wed,Dah and I hung around the counter for REALLY LONG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And ended up buying some stuff.Oooooh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Actually I bought the product just for the packaging. Oops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We were in Wisma.Stayed there to avoid certain people.*ahem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Certain evil people who like story telling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hah.Anyway,we saw one of the people. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dah just gave her the once- over.The evil eyeball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm having my period again. I don't know what's wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The cramps are just, like. Uh. Cramping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But it's really pain!): I hate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh the school picture came out. Hahahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sherylene gave the cameraman attitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Her chin was defiantly tilted upwards..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Though she insists she was looking at something in the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Right, Sherylene.I believe you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Vee looks so good in all of the pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh! I got F9 for computer. Who cares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I hate computer. I never did any of the assignments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cramps coming again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-112558082493669565?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112558082493669565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112558082493669565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112558082493669565' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112532299739359755</id><published>2005-08-29T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T21:45:59.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hmm,,they might get angry if I say this.&lt;br /&gt;But y'all think I can't do NOTHING!(not in academic terms)&lt;br /&gt;It's quite frustrating at times.. although I don't show it.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe y'all should learn to see when I'm pissed.&lt;br /&gt;Cos I don't show it very easily.&lt;br /&gt;So you just get this odd perception that I'm a ball of feathers.Right.&lt;br /&gt;But... ah well.&lt;br /&gt;Those who don't understand what I've just said just come and ask me.&lt;br /&gt;And Sherylene Chew will you please print out the Eng Brochure.&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting long enough.&lt;br /&gt;I read some students forum thingamajig.&lt;br /&gt;It's hilarious,you should go check it out.&lt;br /&gt;Kail this is for you:&lt;br /&gt;Hello Kai Lin. you are weird.&lt;br /&gt;Don't go on a diet anymore. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayyyyyyy.YAY no poh tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;*does a little tribal dance*&lt;br /&gt;okay scratch the tribal dance.I'm not THAT elated.&lt;br /&gt;kaching!(:$$$$$$&lt;br /&gt;show me the moooooney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU WANT THE TRUTH?YOU CAN'T HANDLE THE TRUTH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.how weird.I'm tired and I'm going to study physics now bye.&lt;br /&gt;this has been such a slipshod post I hate myself.&lt;br /&gt;I want to go Shanghai.No, New York.yah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-112532299739359755?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112532299739359755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112532299739359755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112532299739359755' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112470321828643682</id><published>2005-08-22T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T17:33:38.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OH HONESTLY!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What's wrong with Mrs Lam?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"I have never had my heart broken so many tams."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAH.By they way,I am not showcasing my concern.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rather,my lack of concern for that.. &lt;em&gt;THINGAMAJIG.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So now,Mr Lim is taking over Life Science.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I did'nt know the Education system works that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hey..I KNOW!Maybe, just maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We can all fail for Math!And then we'll change Math Teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;YAY!No.. wait.Diao will kill me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Went out last Saturday with Dahlia.Quite fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I bought a Zara drop top,but now I'm not quite sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You see, it says "Are you ready for THIS" on the shirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm not quite sure whether I want to sound perpetually like a cheerleader.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Watched Willy Wonka. Johnny Depp looked fairly hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Oompa Loompas are so cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Argh I hate mathjkghakjhg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Holy guacamole.Heh whadda cool word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I miss Veeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I tell you the truth,if Vee were here one more day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mrs Lam would give up teaching entirely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Maybe I should give Mrs Lam SKII facial essence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;She seriously needs it.SPOTS..zap.zap ZAP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-112470321828643682?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112470321828643682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112470321828643682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112470321828643682' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112445789404289381</id><published>2005-08-19T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T21:24:54.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I LOVE THAT SONG BY JAMES BLUNT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's so calming!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But the music video is just so weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The dumb guy starts taking off his clothes and jumping into the sea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Honestly?! Hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have this very unhealthy love/hate relationship with school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Debbie!(: Happy birthday darling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy birthday to you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I wish you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;To grow taller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;To stay in Shh qi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;To be more intelligent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;HAHA i &lt;3&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Haha I'm putting this in yellow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Cos I know you like yellow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I'm the youngest in Shh qi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;How unfortunate; although I don't look it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Anyway,Deb dear. I'm sorry I couldnt come today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My mum didnt allow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Although its your birthday dear, I must remind you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;That Heymath! assignment is due today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But I don't see you online.):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I got 7/20 for History.So did you..We're both intelligent!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyway. Best wishes and rest assured you are not a bird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My bird is becoming veryvery naughty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;He's biting bits of paper and throwing it everywhere!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Is he teething or something..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh wait.Birds don't have teeth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(Stacey,use your brain.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I don't dare to piggyback Steph anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;She has put on weight.Maybe cos of xiao long bao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Haha! Mr Lim was wearing an emo shirt today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;You know,those kinds that look like Photoshop Layouts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yeah. Eeeek.I'm supposed to do math.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I bet Mrs Lam is having menopause or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And today Jit was being a bitch! She kept picking on us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And everyone in the chapel. We all hate her.HAH.TAKE THAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm so glad, that I made the right decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;For our friendship was really going nowhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;What you could'nt do,meant that I could'nt do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Some kind of friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some kind of friendship.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm glad I broke it off.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-112445789404289381?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112445789404289381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112445789404289381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112445789404289381' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112436521049494965</id><published>2005-08-18T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T19:40:10.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;School days are jam-packed now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I kinda like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;But in a few months,I'm gonna be Sec 3!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;NOOOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Ooh guess what. After having a nice talk with Deb and Steph..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I decided to quit tennis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;(Actually I didnt know you can quit a CCA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Ok Im stupid. I know.So sue me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I kind of like 2T you know.Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Oh I'm going shopping on Saturday. Strictly shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Haha anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;My Mum doesn't want me to celebrate Debbie's birthday on Friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Why,Mummy,&lt;em&gt;WHY&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Something magical might happen,yknow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Like, Deb may sprout a few inches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;And I won't be there to see it? That's complete insanity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Hehehehe.MEEEORRRWWW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Oh guess what our group in history is called?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;The Flap yo Wings Association. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;My darling bird is the mascot.I love my bird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;The Shh Qi's mascots are Dinosaurs,and &lt;em&gt;that's&lt;/em&gt; adorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Aw man,I hate my butt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-112436521049494965?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112436521049494965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112436521049494965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112436521049494965' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112385030130419195</id><published>2005-08-12T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T20:38:21.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Vee left already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I miss her so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All seven of us went through alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Camera episode&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Sumo wrestler thingy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Family Night (bleugh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Honeys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;PW Workshop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh I don't know. Too many.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We always have alot of fun in class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If,like, Ms Chau says: Gather in groups of 5!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then all of us don't even have to LOOK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We just flock over to steph's table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then we start begging Ms Chau to have 7 members.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And she grudgingly agrees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ooh guess what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today I ate xiao long bao for the first time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yumyum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Steph is growing fatter I tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She ate around 2 baskets of xiao long bao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today we went Labrador Park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;UGH I TELL YOU IT WAS SO BAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;NEVER GO THERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;IF YOUR BOYFRIEND TAKES YOU THERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SLAP HIM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;*unless, of course,there is some uh hum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Okay first of all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The beach was ugly dirty and full of limpets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and there were ants everywhere.I hate ants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and sand everywhere. okay well DUH its a beach but WHO CARES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We took a picture of HER armpit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Haha! I want that picture Kail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyway,all of us were rather grumpy and annoyed and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And,to top it all off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I got a sunburn. My face has blotches of pink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i was like looking in the mirror and thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"Hmm okay no pimples so far..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"SHIT! I'm burnt!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Look at it this way...i can NEVER get a tan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I just get burnt and turn into a lobster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Or a tomato with hair.Either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Urgh that stupid trip pissed me off so much. Lousy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;I LOVE VEE!and I miss her SO MUCH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-112385030130419195?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112385030130419195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112385030130419195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112385030130419195' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112373811895767804</id><published>2005-08-11T13:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T13:28:38.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm wiped out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The stupid carnival was an absolute waste of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The whole place was infested with Ah Lians and Ah Bengs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And Von Dutch bags flashing all over the place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Honestly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was smelly.The portable toilets were disgusting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OH yeah.I remember now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me: When I say &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SUN&lt;/span&gt;,you say &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SHINE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me:&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SUN&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kerry:&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SHINE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Malay guy near us turns around)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Malay guy: Eh,you calling my friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(The Friend turns around and smiles at us)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kerry: Why. Would. We.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me: EW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ughhh. I ate candy floss; I LOVE candy floss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I wanna watch Charlie and the Chocolate Factory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yum.I wanna watch Bewitched too. It looks good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Uh huh.Nicole Kidman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The balloon man made us lots of things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;He made ME a bird.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And he made Kerry a Teddy Bear with a heart.Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hey Kerry dear good luck with you and Sunshine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well I gotta go now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Bye.I hate the carnival.HAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;PS: I am really dreading the Learning Journey tomorrow.YUCK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-112373811895767804?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112373811895767804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112373811895767804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112373811895767804' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112331063030919348</id><published>2005-08-06T14:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T14:44:09.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OH man. So many things to do next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-the Carpe Diem thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-the stupid Tshirt designing thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-even stupider labrador park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-carnival.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;AND.ehehehehe.shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sher stop changing blogs. It's anno-YING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, Vee has GOT to love us. Like totally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Because.. okay nevermind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Haha I am SO gonna buy the class photo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm gonna cry bucketfuls at the airport. I'd better bring tissues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So many people are going away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Vee(&lt;/3),CHARLOTTE span Debbie!.&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Damn!whywhywhy??? Sigh.. oh yeah.I passed my math.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WOW.and we had the subject briefing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I think Sher and I are gonna end up in the same class next year,seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;BUT MY DAD WANTS ME TO TAKE A MATH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;no.no.I'm gonna fail in it!It's all greek to me!I can't do it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then again,where can you go with Art? How I wish I was smart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I've been relating alot of people to food/animals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sherylene is a sloth.(Duh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Kail is a Koala.(No kidding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Genia is a beaver.really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Kerry the slut no more(haha cos she got braces) is a mushroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And Raina is a um,moo moo cow -cum- Chilli Padi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Gosh Raina is so scary.:S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I didnt know so many people in our class have blogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Steph is a. I dont know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My honey cut my hair. It looks,abit odd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I miss Vee.It's not the same without her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;CIP was so disgusting yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We were cutting so many leaves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Leavesleavesleaves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think my third finger has a blister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I HATE SOIL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's grimy,germy,ugly,squishy and UGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Stella McCartney fragrance.Ooh smells nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sylvester looks so bad in shooting stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Taufik looks like Kermit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Daphne just looks bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jeassea is HOT tho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't want to take A math.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you hear me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I DONT WANT!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;SHH QI LOVES VEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-112331063030919348?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112331063030919348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112331063030919348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112331063030919348' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112288712404108647</id><published>2005-08-01T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T17:05:24.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aw shucks why did Sher change her blog again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HeheheheHEHEHE Sher you cant run away from MEEEEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Man Pe sucked like hell today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I tell you Mr Ongdongdong. Is an evil sloth from Neopets. He is Dr. Sloth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He made us do PUSHUPS.I HATE PUSHUPSSSSSSSSSSS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Andandadn.I got very confused during this game that was presumedly fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;NOT!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I accidentally smashed my face into diao's butt and bruised my knee.):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I tell you, they should give Mrs Chan(my geog teacher) a paycut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She takes blooody long to give back test papers. Wanna see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mrs Chan: HUbbie ah, should I mark, or go buy clothes AH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hubby: dahling, whatever you want lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mrs Chan: ORHKEH lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Another scenario&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Mrs Chan is teaching)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mrs Chan: OOi.Today my temper very short hor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dont aggravate me. I have a sorethroat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Class: What the hell. You're always having sorethroats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Okay maybe not, but you'll see...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mrs Chan: Err.. Any of you got sweet?(She means strepsils)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Steph: oh.me.(sweetly hands the strepsils over)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;haha steph the suck up.THBBBPTH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I tell you Mrs Lam hates the seven of us.(Soon will be reduced to six,):  )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-we always come down late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-we always don't bring something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-we always sit at the back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-we're either sleeping/talking/drawing/sleeping/sleeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She will retire because of us. I KID YOU NOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh oh!I forgot to complain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;About Mr Lim. Eeeeeeeeek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He made me write LINES!!!!!! that ass. FYI,he has no lips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And,hespeaksdamnfastandhesaidshittheotherdayheshouldbesacked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He &lt;em&gt;jolly well&lt;/em&gt; better speak slower or i'll enlarge his pores.hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oh yeah.i'm ending soon,fret not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;GuEsS Wat,DaRhXxX. I LubBxZ EuU` 2 Da end oF Da wOrlD]]*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SkOoL RoxX I LubB mY rEbOOnDeD hAir,It DeM kEwL LoRxX!]]+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hahahahahaha dahlia and sherylene,whatever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-112288712404108647?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112288712404108647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112288712404108647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112288712404108647' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112246873911465383</id><published>2005-07-27T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T20:52:19.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You know what I DON'T like? People who are hypocrites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Guess what?I better be careful about what I say now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As in on my blog. Because, like ,really &lt;strong&gt;odd&lt;/strong&gt; people read it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'd better start being proper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Let's start with my day. My day at school was absolutely smashing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I informed Mother that I did not get into any bad things whatsoever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't you think that it is simply wizard that I am talking like Enid Blyton.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gracious, I have to go to tea with Dahlia tomorrow and eat crumpets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh, I am a happy girl. I do love my friends, they are lovely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today I saw a lizard, it was horrid. Oh blow! I feel so stuffed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bother! I lost my eraser, I simply cant find it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wherever could I have misplaced it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can't wait for the new Chinese Book to come out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It is going to to be grand! Golly gee, I'm trembling with anticipation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's an awful pity that we don't have any homework today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was really looking forward to some super studying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HOW SMASHING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Wow.It's hard to be prim and proper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I do wonder how some people manage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;They must be awfully capable. How I admire them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;YEAH RIGHT...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm gonna draw now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I need a magazine to draw from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-112246873911465383?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112246873911465383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112246873911465383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112246873911465383' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112238330640118267</id><published>2005-07-26T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T21:08:26.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6372/361/1600/me%20and%20v.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6372/361/320/me%20and%20v.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6372/361/1600/VAN"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6372/361/320/VAN%27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6372/361/1600/VAN"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;GO TO HELL YOU @#&amp;^%*&amp;amp;^ hypocrite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Any -way.Some pics of Vee's surprise party.Stolen from Sher's blog.Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love you Vee,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yes I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love Vee,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;How bout YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hahahahahahaha.So lame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anyway.Vee's party was pretty fun.With perverted dares and balloon popping.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I HATE MATH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Do you know I did'nt manage to finish my math test?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I bet Mrs Poooh made the paper extra long on purpose or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-112238330640118267?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112238330640118267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112238330640118267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112238330640118267' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112195250082665847</id><published>2005-07-21T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T21:28:20.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am so addicted to shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ARGH I CANT STAND IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I shall make an addicted list.NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;STACEY IS ADDICTED TO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;shopping(i just went shopping yesterday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;looking at shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;trying on shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;wishing for the $$$ for the shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6372/361/1600/Nine%20West%20Shoes..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6372/361/320/Nine%20West%20Shoes..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(FROM NINE WEST)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sighing at shoes in sheer bliss with dahlia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;talking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;being bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;listening to music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;eating and eating and eating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;worrying about my current appalling appetite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;wondering if my thighs are fat(are they?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;teasing genia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;pinching raina's cheeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hugging sherylene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;secret seven.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Jimmy my agarose gel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;not saving up(i really cant save up)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;thinking about going to shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;worrying if sherylene brought back my top&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sleeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;making snide remarks about lucy tan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;buying magazines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;OH THAT REMINDS ME!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i have to make a nice thank you card to kelly kwan.yes i must&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh and i love the 7 pm and 9pm chinese shows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So interesting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;of course without the english subtitles i wont understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh damn i missed half of it already!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;argh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;shopiingsdhgsishoppingKJgh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-112195250082665847?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112195250082665847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112195250082665847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112195250082665847' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112148638004708897</id><published>2005-07-16T11:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T11:59:40.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love Drama Night, I loved it, I will miss it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sooooo much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't know why I was so nervous at first!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was saying I love you and goodluck to everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As though it was my last day on earth. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was so awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then when my turn came, I just delivered my lines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As though it was any other rehearsal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But there was one part, Sherylene!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She forgot to come out or something, and we had to conjour up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;some lines to cover up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Infanta: Is there going to be a bullfight, Aunt Donna?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aunt Donna:I think so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Sherylene comes out)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Narrator: You see, there is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;People I would like to thank:&lt;3&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kelly, our awesome stage manager. You're so nice and so cute!(:Thanksalot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wanjing, for managing to wear a skirt and being so weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mariko, for looking like a peach and fighting with Wanjing 24/7(Haha.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dahlia, for being my best buddy thru out this whole thing.And all the trips to KAP!&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sherylene, for living thru our disastrous haircut and your moodiness.And the bird jokes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Krystal, for looking like brownie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Delia, for looking like a wabbit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Santni, for looking so sexy and doing odd things with me while waiting for our turn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mich, for having an incestous affair(haha) and being SO NICE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cara, for just looking so pretty and princess-y and being nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Forgive me if I have forgotten anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sidenote: Smirky Terence doesn't have any friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sigh! I miss drama night alot, all the the late rehearsals and everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I even miss my costume, which turned out pretty ok in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-112148638004708897?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112148638004708897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112148638004708897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112148638004708897' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112092035700480263</id><published>2005-07-09T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T22:46:13.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am sorely missing going out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I reallyreally hate math now that I forgot to bring my math text book back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I guess I prolly will have to copy. Damn still have lit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Haha look at this.Im having a good laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Haha, ahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;table style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: serif" cellspacing="8" cellpadding="5" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bgcolor="#eaccff"&gt;&lt;h3 style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px"&gt;What You Really Think Of Your Friends&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eed6eb"&gt;Sherylene is your soulmate.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#f2e0d6"&gt;You truly love Kerry.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#f7ebc2"&gt;You consider Dahlia your true friend.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fbf5ad"&gt;You know that Debbie Ng is always thinking of you.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffff99"&gt;You'll remember Debbie Foong for the rest of your life.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fff199"&gt;You secretly think Vee is creative, charming, and a bit too dramatic at times.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffe29a"&gt;You secretly think that Steph is colorful, impulsive, and a total risk taker.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffd49a"&gt;You secretly think that Kail is loyal and trustworthy to you. And that Kail changes lovers faster than underwear.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffc59a"&gt;You secretly think What Is This Thing is shy and nonconfrontational. And that What Is This Thing has a hidden internet romance.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoyouthinkofyourfriends/"&gt;What'&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoyouthinkofyourfriends/"&gt;What&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Do You Think of Your Friends?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Isn't this funny.Haha I do love.. Kerry.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Haha Sherylene my soulmate.. so hahahaha.She'll freak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yes Dah is my true friend..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Debo?Always thinking of me?I hope so!haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I hope this quiz knows that Vee is a girl, although she is my honey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Kail?Um.UM.Wait does kail have a lover?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;For Steph: Hell yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is fun.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I shall do another one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="400" align="center" border="1"  style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#66ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 13 Years Old&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;color:#0000cc;"&gt;13 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe.&lt;br /&gt;13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world.&lt;br /&gt;20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences.&lt;br /&gt;30-39: You are a thirtysomething at heart. You've had a taste of success and true love, but you want more!&lt;br /&gt;40+: You are a mature adult. You've been through most of the ups and downs of life already. Now you get to sit back and relax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/"&gt;What'&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://www.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/"&gt;What&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Age Do You Act?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, no duh I'm thirteen. My birthday is veryveryveryvery long way off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My bird is moulting again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Damn there are feathers all over.!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;table style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: sans-serif" cellspacing="8" cellpadding="5" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bgcolor="#b1f989"&gt;&lt;h3 style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px"&gt;The True You&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#abf795"&gt;You want your girlfriend or boyfriend to do more for you.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#a5f4a0"&gt;With respect to money, you spend whatever you have.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#9ff2ac"&gt;You think good luck depends on maintaining good relationships with others.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#98efb7"&gt;The hidden side of your personality tends to be satisfied to care for things with a minimal amount of effort.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#92edc3"&gt;You care more about world trends and fashions than you do about well formed opinions.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#8ceace"&gt;When it comes to finding a romantic partner, you base your search on information from your friends.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whosthetrueyouquiz/"&gt;Who's" the True You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Uhhh.No comment?Honestly.. The money thing is correct though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I DO spend whatever I have.Can't help it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#fff774;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your IQ Is 90&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffcca"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizdiva.net/iq/iq.gif"&gt;http://www.quizdiva.net/iq/iq.gif"&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font&lt;&gt;%20color="#000000"&gt;Your Logical Intelligence is &lt;b&gt;Average&lt;/b&gt;Your Verbal Intelligence is &lt;b&gt;Above Average&lt;/b&gt;Your Mathematical Intelligence is &lt;b&gt;Exceptional&lt;/b&gt;Your General Knowledge is &lt;b&gt;Below Average&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Quick and Dirty IQ Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HAHAHAHHAA,HOW WEIRD!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Math intelligence?Exceptional?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyway,I gotta go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Bye,y'all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/6576539-112092035700480263?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112092035700480263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112092035700480263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112092035700480263' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112082169775351298</id><published>2005-07-08T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T19:21:37.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today was passably nice. Well, fine it was fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It started with gaping at Sher's hair. Poor Sher! I love you.Don't worry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Haha.Anyway.. PE was so stressful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Steph hit the ball into my non-existent balls.): Pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And I was sweating like shitloads. I hate racquetball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I told Steph I had a mole IN my butt. Haha. Don't ask.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yes folks, IN my butt. Not ON my butt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And its not a piece of shit I forgot to wipe off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;omgomgomg.I hate our Physics teacher. He is the gayest piecea shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;He wears a frickin black ring and wore a Dior belt today. I saw it alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Math was tolerable today... I got 2/10 for my quiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Haha. Ima gonna call Saranjit Jit from now on. That nigger name is too long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Okay so Jit told me that I was not living up to her expectations cos I am EM1 standard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Blabla bullshit..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Values Ed... HAHAHHAHAA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Steph and I forgot to do our song thingy for MGS.Whoops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So we made up the thing on the spot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Goes like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;:"&lt;em&gt;Uh huh, this my school&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All the girls in here so cool&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Few times I've been round that track&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And ended up with an aching back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cos I ain't no RGS girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am an MGS girl.&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Haha. k shut it its stupid i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Vee's one was good. &lt;em&gt;Fo shizzle.&lt;/em&gt; Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And better than Rachel's group:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"(cough)H!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(cough)A!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.. And so on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;No offence Rachel youre still really cute.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Have I blogged enough? I hope I have. I wanna play now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My wound is so itchy.Itchy Titchy.To scratch or not to scratch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I hate Taufik,why people like him I can't comphend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Your momma's so old, her breastmilk has turned to powder,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;like you breastfeed like this(blow milkpowder)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Haha, we were all making fat momma jokes after school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Its times like this I love school.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-112082169775351298?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112082169775351298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112082169775351298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112082169775351298' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-112048046455544294</id><published>2005-07-04T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T20:35:10.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love my bird to bits and pieces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Damn. So adorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyway. Went out again today with Dahlia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;She's one of the&lt;em&gt; few&lt;/em&gt; shopping buds I have&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Topshop had some nice stuff, like nineteen bucks 'round there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But I didnt buy dammit. Grr. I tried on a polo but it was frickin $60 bucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(I had a measly $25 bucks with me.)I should have gone to Espirit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then we went to the usual Aldo, Nine West. Expensive shit I tell yer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;went Sasa. Damn I hate those old bitchy sales-ahlians there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;That manipulative bitch caused me to drop a $25 Pupa makeup set.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And she went"Aiyoh, now you gort to pay lor.Must be broken oready."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Take f--king language classes dammit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;In a desperate attempt to save my ass and my money, I showed her it wasn't broken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;What a harrowing experience. In the end, bought some parfum for Mummy and eyeshadow palette.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh yeah Dahlia's bro has very colourful vocabulary, which I realised after he passed the ERP without putting in the cashcard.It was like &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;@(#*^)$&amp;amp;%^)($^&lt;/span&gt; all over the place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Quite fun to listen, but not when its directed at you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Rushed to Forever 21, Dah bought a cute dress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I didnt see the Charles and Keith wedges I wanted.&lt;/3&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The Marche pizza is damn good.Mmmmmm. Forget about calories and cabohydrates,baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Once you eat this, you wanna sue Pizza Hut till they reach Timbuktu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I &lt;em&gt;hate&lt;/em&gt; the Pizza Hut crust. It literally is exercise for your jaws and wears off your teeth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I smell of Anna Sui. It's not too bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Wonder if Dah bought her Ralph Cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Haha all the time we were on the constant lookout for two &lt;em&gt;very special&lt;/em&gt; people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;One of whom scares the guts outta us. Shall not reveal the name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I got some Mango stuff last Sunday. Yay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All... you ..sucka emcees got nothin' on me I'm a mathelete, bad-ass emcee&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Making love on the bathroom floor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Chuckle.What an amusing song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-112048046455544294?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112048046455544294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/112048046455544294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#112048046455544294' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-111969262063173084</id><published>2005-06-25T17:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T17:43:40.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6372/361/1600/Staceys2005%20096.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6372/361/1600/Staceys2005%20096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6372/361/320/Staceys2005%20096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;--He's not potty-trained!AW.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6372/361/1600/Staceys2005%20096.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6372/361/1600/Staceys2005%20096.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6372/361/1600/greg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6372/361/320/greg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes he's funny-cute. Stop arguing with me! --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-111969262063173084?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111969262063173084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111969262063173084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#111969262063173084' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-111968841388989068</id><published>2005-06-25T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T16:33:33.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why oh why is Blogger still in Chinese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Is it some settings I changed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today was un-eventful. I'm not allowed to go out &lt;em&gt;at all&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So instead I spent time with my bird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I trained him to bathe by himself. Yay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No more scratching from is impossibly long claws.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just splash the water a little, flick some water at him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and wow the birdie enters the water, flaps his wings, rolls over..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and decides to be difficult and not come out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Great. But I solved that. It ended with lots of feathers on the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Go figure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I still love my bird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, Dah told me there was a Mango sale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I still can't go out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hell hath no fury like a girl's... uh.. whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But the point is, I need some nice tees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I @^#(*&amp;! &lt;em&gt;can't go!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All because it's the effing last week of holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh hell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(this part has been deleted due to extreme obscene content.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's gonna take more than a raise in my allowance to get over this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Maybe I'm over-reacting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Haha, who cares?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I got my stupid.., no make that &lt;em&gt;smart&lt;/em&gt; cousin to help(&lt;em&gt;make that do&lt;/em&gt;) my Heymath stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't wanna go school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I shudder at the very thought of having &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; for another semester.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How much is that birdie in the window?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cheep cheep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The one with the waggedy tail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Heehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Weirdness runs in the family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-111968841388989068?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111968841388989068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111968841388989068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#111968841388989068' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-111897666069294411</id><published>2005-06-17T10:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T10:55:26.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am determined to save up.&lt;br /&gt;For the sake of my shopping desires.&lt;br /&gt;And Dah is saving up for a certain Hushhush.(:&lt;br /&gt;I went shopping yesterday with Dah.&lt;br /&gt;I prefer the other Mango. Not THAT one.&lt;br /&gt;The shoes are @#$&amp;amp;^( EXPENSIVE!&lt;br /&gt;We rushed through Zara, Guess, Forever 21(quite nice y'know.), Topshop, Mango.&lt;br /&gt;And um, Surfbabe, where Dah tried on her Hushhush.&lt;br /&gt;OH yeah we went to Tanlines where we both tried on Hush Hushs.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. That was funny. Went Esprit, considered a top, but dint buy.&lt;br /&gt;I bought some pretty pretty Ripcurl slippers.&lt;br /&gt;Thank Goodness they aren't the PVC kind.(That's why they cost $30 odd.)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not allowed to go out on the last week of school holidays.&lt;br /&gt;Annoying!&lt;br /&gt;And, and I prefer the Zara that Sher and I went to.More variety.&lt;br /&gt;The problem is, there are so many Zara and Mango shops all o'er the place.&lt;br /&gt;And town is kinda huge.(For me.)&lt;br /&gt;I kinda get lost sometimes. Yuh.&lt;br /&gt;We shared a bowl of HOT! Tom Yum. So HOT!&lt;br /&gt;We were both snivelling and sniffling.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that's what caused me my HORRIBLE! stomach ache today.&lt;br /&gt;I pooped for really long, but I shall spare the grisly details.&lt;br /&gt;Topshop is having a tiny sale. Found some nice shirts, but didnt buy.WEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to do my English. BIG SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: Dont even bother finding out what the Hushhush is. Hah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-111897666069294411?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111897666069294411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111897666069294411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#111897666069294411' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-111832887974534897</id><published>2005-06-09T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T22:56:47.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm really bored doing math.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Soooo. Let's spice up my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks to Quizilla.I think Twiggy's cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Haha. This one's cute, alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="perky" src="http://images.quizilla.com/S/shanachie/1050031954_opgogogirl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;You are a Go-Go Girl! Yay you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/shanachie/quizzes/What%20kind%20of%20Sixties%20Person%20are%20you?/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;What kind of Sixties Person are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;span%20style="&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Try yet another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm. This is not me. I've never really been into black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="HASH(0x9cd2b9c)" src="http://images.quizilla.com/P/PrEtTyMaYa000/1109653538_thicLady04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLACK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/PrEtTyMaYa000/quizzes/??Which"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;??Which colour of Death is yours??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;span%20style="&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is quite fun&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Seriously.Its saving me from boredom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Eeee.I just took quiz.It said I'm goth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;How NOT true! To prove my displeasure, I shall not post the results!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ooh lookit this 'un.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Morpheus" src="http://images.quizilla.com/T/truly-dippy/1061401756_topdreams2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morpheus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/truly-dippy/quizzes/??"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;?? Which Of The Greek Gods Are You ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;span%20style="&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;You know what I hate?I hate the smell of those car air- conditioning..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which smells so fake it makes you wanna vomit. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;span%20style="&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-111832887974534897?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111832887974534897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111832887974534897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#111832887974534897' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-111832621976859128</id><published>2005-06-09T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T22:10:19.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Rehearsal was... entertaining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nah it was damn fun. Yeah. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Jeffrey wasnt there so we all just flopped around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Not really rehearsing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;PS I keep forgetting my lines. So I end up laughing in the end. Hah. Beat that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;OMG YEAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;You know there's like a ladder backstage, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And, like, for the past few weeks we've been climbing it, but not reaching the top.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Cause all of us have this perpetual fear of heights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Normally we climb 3/4 of it and look down. Then we get scared..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And refuse to go up. And we get all scared and trembly.Because its waaaaay high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Haha then I went up with Dah.. Omg scary. Like really.I just climbed and climbed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then we reached the top.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It was pitch dark. Then I realised we're actually standing on the audi ceiling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Like how cool's that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Heh. And guess what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;IT FRICKING LOOKED LIKE HOUSE OF WAX!(without the wax figures.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Really. Cos it was all black, and there was &lt;em&gt;pieces of white stuff&lt;/em&gt; draped everywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Uh huh! Thank Goodness I found the light switch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then we saw Santhi, Cara and someone else huddling in a corner talking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Goodness. They were actually &lt;em&gt;enjoying&lt;/em&gt; the darkness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But overall it was mad fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then bonded with our seniors. Haha. They're quite nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Delia's so nice. I love you Delia! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh yeah. I'm going out with Sherylene tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My nose is oily. Yuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Vanessa's gone. I can't believe it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So sad. Gonna miss her alot.I LOVE YOU V!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;There'll be no more bullshit for Saranjit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And we're all gonna be bored. And Steph will be without a honey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Aww. I'm gonna check out her blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Shit everyone's leaving!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-111832621976859128?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111832621976859128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111832621976859128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#111832621976859128' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-111812520870099518</id><published>2005-06-07T14:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T14:20:18.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ahahah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Let's do one more shall we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Let's see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eh.Now this one's just weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;They don't keep their options open!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Orange info" src="http://images.quizilla.com/X/xdeadxstarx/1043984339_uresOrange.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Heart is Orange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/xdeadxstarx/quizzes/What%20Color%20is%20Your%20Heart?"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;What Color is Your Heart? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&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/6576539-111812520870099518?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111812520870099518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111812520870099518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#111812520870099518' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-111812462506157313</id><published>2005-06-07T13:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T14:10:45.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tell me; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;How bored can one person actually get?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I need to go out. I am dying at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I practically had to BEG my mom to give me fifteen bucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Wish I had those in greenbacks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I don't wanna go on a stupid holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Look here.I just did a quiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Some kind of "What alcoholic drink are you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Alcopop" src="http://images.quizilla.com/T/truly-dippy/1061578684_opalcopop2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alco-pop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/truly-dippy/quizzes/??"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;?? Which Alcoholic Drink Are You ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Eh.I dont exactly know how to copy and paste codes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm pretty awful at computer stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Admittedly, I don't even know how to load my pictures into the computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;How bad is that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This is getting boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm outta here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&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/6576539-111812462506157313?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111812462506157313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111812462506157313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#111812462506157313' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-111802653089519091</id><published>2005-06-06T10:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T10:00:57.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh look. My long entry actually got posted.&lt;br /&gt;Is it my fault that I don't understand what Blogger's trying to say in Chinese?&lt;br /&gt;Blasted Blogger should learn to communicate better.&lt;br /&gt;And save bloggers from the depths of anger.&lt;br /&gt;On behalf of Blogger, I apologize to all readers for having to read the entry twice over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-111802653089519091?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111802653089519091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111802653089519091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#111802653089519091' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-111802581528750435</id><published>2005-06-06T10:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T10:15:19.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm lethargic, can't remember much now.&lt;br /&gt;Uh. I went out with Dah on Friday! Yes.&lt;br /&gt;While walking up the hill, I nearly killed myself.&lt;br /&gt;Should'nt have worn pumps. My feet are insanely huge.&lt;br /&gt;Dahlia wore her Guess heels. She's so lucky.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Far East Plaza. We walked around.. and around.. and around.&lt;br /&gt;Looking for a shop called Valerie's Corner or something.&lt;br /&gt;After many dizzy rounds, and Dahlia clumsily knocking a shoe off the display stand causing the shop keeper to throw us a dirty look, &lt;em&gt;we finally found that godforsaken shop.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh joy.Didnt buy anything though, both of us terribly broke.&lt;br /&gt;Then walked to Wisma. Rushed through Surfbabe.&lt;br /&gt;While looking through the sandals, I heard this awful screeching sound.&lt;br /&gt;It sounded like a mutated, sickening screeching bird.&lt;br /&gt;I was right. Topshop was having some kind of private sale, only for UOB cardmembers.&lt;br /&gt;Some kind of tropical sale, so the shop looked like some kind of Safari.&lt;br /&gt;And they cleverly added a huge macau parrot to give a tropical 'feel'.&lt;br /&gt;Right.&lt;br /&gt;I love Nine West. Actually everytime we go to Wisma, we go to Nine West.&lt;br /&gt;It has gorgeous shoes, but. The prices are extravagant.&lt;br /&gt;): I need money.&lt;br /&gt;$$$$$$$$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-111802581528750435?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111802581528750435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111802581528750435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#111802581528750435' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-111802632493313369</id><published>2005-06-06T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T10:52:04.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm so bloody pissed. I typed a long entry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Bloody blogger!(*#&amp;$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went out with Dah on Friday. Quite fun lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went to This Fashion(for Drama clothing), Subway, Valerie's Corner, Numerous shoe shops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Escaped from Far East, went to body shop, Surfbabe and stared at a screeching parrot in Topshop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Gazed in awe at the amazing shoes in Nine West. Tried some on.But no $$$$.):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Wanted to go GUESS and Isetan but no time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went to Sasa. That was funny. We tried on the tester mascara(okay, I know the dangers of eye infection). It said SPECIAL FORMULA NO CLUMPING.Yeah right. Dahlia's lashes clumped up alot. But she has super long lashes. Haha.. I kept on laughing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tried to resist the urge to buy eyeliner, but failed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ended up buying $9.90 Line and design Maybelline eyeliner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tried to doll each other up on the bus on the way home. I was trying to put eyeliner on Dah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;She didnt look too bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And, goodness, my feet were absolutely killing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-111802632493313369?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111802632493313369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111802632493313369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#111802632493313369' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-111751103345416750</id><published>2005-05-31T11:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T11:43:53.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think Claudia Schiffer's really pretty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She was the model for Mango once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't think Lizzy Jagger's pretty though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Her father Mick Jagger has no lips.(!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But. Lancelot is &lt;em&gt;so cute&lt;/em&gt;. Ooh-la-la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;On to other matters. I went shopping yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I bought a pair of white pumps that are really adorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And I was eyeing a pair of slacks. But we were too rushed for time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I think debbie's mum is an evil sleuth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tomorrow's rehearsal! Yay. We can climb the ladder again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The Ku Klux Klan is realy scary- looking. Ugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh dear. I haven't memorised my lines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Jeffrey is going to kill me. He's our director, and a pudgy one at that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;He always forgets to button the top of his t- shirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So an unsightly bit of curly chest hair can be seen. Yuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I hope I can go out on Thursday. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-111751103345416750?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111751103345416750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111751103345416750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#111751103345416750' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-111724931681693292</id><published>2005-05-28T10:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T11:01:56.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Haven't been updating for eons. So let's just start from, um,Wednesday? I forgot. Let's just call it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The 'Camelot' day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Because. Camelot was waaaaay wonderful. It was splendiferious, scandalous, lots of eye candy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And the acting was so awesome. It was awesomeness. I don't think anything could beat that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The dancing was sexy, pumping, made you want to dance too. It was exhilirating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Beautiful costumes. The girl who acted as Guinevere wasn't exactly pretty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But Arthur was pretty cute. But the hot guy who acted Lancelot topped them all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Acting skills highly commendable. I could just sit here, the whole day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Raving about the show. But I shan't.And the lip action was hot. Whoo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lancelot is hot.Hot.&lt;/em&gt; I have forgotten about Ian. Who cares?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The storyline was high brow, but bits of humour added a good dose of hilarity to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh my gosh. It was so good. Nothing compared to Dance Night or any other acting done live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But it ended pretty late. Oh yeah, I love Krys' heels. They were so cute. From NIne West, I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ended around 11.30pm around there. So tired when I got back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I am keeping the Camelot ticket stub forever and ever. Full stop.Hahah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I love Lancelot. More like infatuation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Got our report books back the next day. Talk about awful marks.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mrs Poh dragged me aside to exclaim that she did'nt know I was in an EM1 class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And that if she had known earlier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;She would've pushed me to a triple science class. I was nodding and smiling politely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But in my head, I blared,"FAT HOPE!".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;There was the Alexandra Hospital tour and talk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The talk was dull. Honestly? Plants? Green and leafy things? Right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then they gave us little potted plants. I named mine Danny Jr. After my bird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sher got hers named Pookie and Nookie. After Kerry's assets. Oh my lord. How weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We did irritating things  to that kampong neighbourhood school walking behind us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, they looked horrible. Sounded bad, too.Vanessa! You dropped your dare. Oh. Well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My mum signed my report book without much fuss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thank goodness. Promise I will work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Drama went well yesterday. Despite my being rather annoyed on the last day of school!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The Changi Math Trail got us buying lots of Jellybeans that tasted disgusting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A variety of flavours had us retching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Toasted Marshmallow, Carribean Coconut, Lemon Lime, Spicy Cinnamon, Liquorice, Root beer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Horrible flavours to be stuck in a Jellybean. Seriously. Tasted so bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Buttered Popcorn too! Sher said it tasted like earwax. Ew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I love Lancelot! And Camelot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-111724931681693292?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111724931681693292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111724931681693292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#111724931681693292' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-111675176625032930</id><published>2005-05-22T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-22T16:49:26.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I wanna wanna go out tomorrow. To townie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;But I can't. You know why? 'Cos my dad's home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;So we have to spend some 'family' time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Right. Tell me how I got into this? Show and Tell! Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Anyway. Yesterday went to my father's colleague's seven year old daughters party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;It was boring. Very, very boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I knew those kids when I was really young. And when I met them,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;BAM. Out of the blue, THREE adolescent teenagers, all grown up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Years ago, we were itty bitty things playing catching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Now, there's one skinny 15 year old Quiksilver-clad guy called Xavier.(what a nice name.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;A &lt;em&gt;metro-sexual tanned, lean 16 year old guy called Saunders&lt;/em&gt; who uses Estee Lauder Skin Products.(I like him. Heh.He's cute. Maybe even cuter than Ian.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;And this short, typical spiky ponytail hair-do ah lian. Called Mathia. Or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;But Saunders is &lt;em&gt;so cute&lt;/em&gt;. Some people thought he was a model when he walked into the room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Haha. Well! I'm sleepy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-111675176625032930?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111675176625032930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111675176625032930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#111675176625032930' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-111659195206163816</id><published>2005-05-20T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T20:25:52.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Ian is hot. And there is absolutely no way you can talk me out of that&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Got back some results today, most mediocre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Those people whom I expected to fail, failed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Well of course. You study last minute and you expect to pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Fat hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;I am so addicted to It's like that. Especially the clapping part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Oh yeah. Got booked for so called "extreme misconduct" today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Like whatever. We were just banging on the walls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Expressing our joy. And Teo LL booked us. Another reason to hate the booking&lt;/span&gt; system.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"&gt;Debbie brought popcorn to school today. We popped it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"&gt;But then some intellectually challenged being set the timer to an extra 30 seconds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"&gt;So the popcorn got half burnt. But guess what. It still tasted good. It smelt awesome, yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"&gt;Our whole class is into the, like, clapping hands kinda thang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"&gt;You know. One clique playing concentration. Another playing that bottle game &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"&gt;Which Sweet Sherylene cannot get the hang of. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"&gt;And that clapping thing that got us the booking. It was so catchy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"&gt;Haha we played heart attack. Made our own cards. On one set of the cards,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"&gt;they drew me. But quite incidentally no one heart attacked with my cards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;) : Oh. Well. Went to kap for lunch with Dah. Both extremely broke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;Then we went to write &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;'I love Ian!' and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;'I love Hayden!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;on the glass panel thingys. Then she cancelled Ian's name. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;So I cancelled Hayden's name for hers. And, whoa, she flew a rage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;Dug her fingernails deep into my skin. My skin peeled!) :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;I have the incriminating evidence, you insolent child! Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;Read some mags while some geeky guys sat near us and continually snorted with laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;Every few seconds. Felt like killing them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330099;"&gt;But I did'nt. Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Cos, well, I'm &lt;strong&gt;nice&lt;/strong&gt;.( : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;OH yes,I hate those wristbands that the school have been selling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;It's not 'cool'. It's called poseur, darlings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-111659195206163816?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111659195206163816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111659195206163816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#111659195206163816' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-111648940049281984</id><published>2005-05-19T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T15:56:40.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Five years from now, I doubt I'll care about my grades now.At all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;The future is for the birds,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I live for today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Uh huh.But now, I've got some major reflecting to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Haha I'm like typing this while I'm half naked. I'm changing my clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;K done. Let's start with results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am so disappointed in this. Very, very. My stupid summary pulled me down.I wish I had been MORE careful in summary. I mean.35/50 for Comprehension?? How bad can things get when your supposedly best subject is around the same ranks as Math?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Math&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;72.5/120. I'm not say very satisfied. In fact I dont feel anything other than relief. I had worked so hard for this. And I thought failure in Math for me was inevitable. Oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I just cannot, cannot, CANNOT; Swallow the fact that this subject which I have been faring mediocre- ly in, I barely passed it.100/200 Sounds nice, but it ain't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;History&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ever since Sec 1, I have totally given up on History. I cant be bothered. SBQ was just irritating, I obviously can't bulls***.45/80&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm pleased with this subject. Uh huh. 75/100 Something to actually rejoice 'bout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Physical Science&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Eh.Worse than I expected. Maybe because I really didnt study. I concentrated on Math too much, I guess. This is really bad.24/60 See? I got the same as Steph.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Biological Science&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;People expect me to ace this cos there's the Sex education thing. But not exactly. In fact, I scraped through it. Reality is hitting me, fast and hard. ugh.30/60&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Home Economics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ew. I think. Um, OH YEAH. 28.5/50, I think. Who cares? I even forgot the marks for my stupid bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;Mid years was like a wake up call to tons of people I guess. To see that life isn't a bed of roses. Especially&lt;strong&gt; some&lt;/strong&gt; people who study last minute and expect to do well. And then they fail and they cry. They have &lt;em&gt;ab-so-lute-ly no right to cry&lt;/em&gt;. No right at all. Wait, correction. They didnt even study at all. Until the morning of the actual exam. That's smart. Stop crying. Leave the crying busniess to people who &lt;em&gt;actually deserve&lt;/em&gt; to cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Now, to get facts straight. I studied. Really really hard. And look what lousy, lousy, horrible grades I got. With the exception of Chem. Right.So I guess I really have to work harder. This is so depressing, I dont WANNA get my report book. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;OH yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;DEBORAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Hi dear. My honey number 3 haha an extremely unfaithful wife to Kerry. Dont worry too bad about your marks okay. I'll study with you or something, yeah. And we must of course go shopping again. Go mango. Haha, or Zara.And, don't worry about poh's sexual tendencies. You won't get her next year. Love you (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Whee I must be loving Lee house alot or something. My post is so green. Like a plant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-111648940049281984?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111648940049281984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111648940049281984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#111648940049281984' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-111647634744897417</id><published>2005-05-19T12:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T12:19:07.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hi. Haha. Guess what I'm in the com lab AND I just voted the prefects. Ladeeda. I voted for sheryl and genia and three others. OOG. I didnt fail my math yooo. Isnt that a miracle?Yeah boy. I &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;IAN ROSENBERG IS THE HOTTEST THANG AROUND!oohlala.&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&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/6576539-111647634744897417?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111647634744897417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111647634744897417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#111647634744897417' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-111633733490708367</id><published>2005-05-17T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T21:42:14.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't exactly know where to begin. Let's just start with Survivor. Ahah. Yes, I watch Survivor.&lt;br /&gt;Don't gasp. Or vomit. I wish Jenn or Ian had won! Yeah. Cos they're both hotter than the rest.&lt;br /&gt;Biasness. Ian Rosenberg is so so so so so hot. I mean, first you see this skinny lanky stick.(that sounds strangely like me.) Anyway, then you notice his sexy floppy honey- blonde streaked hair. Then you gaze into those perfect big eyes. Then you see that straight nose.(UN- like Paris Hilton's) Then you just swoon. He has BEEYOOTIFUL eyes. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;             Yes, thats exactly what happened to me. I melted like a puddle on the floor. Haha. To me, Ian is hot as to Dahlia think Hayden Christiansen is hot. Ahh. Talked to Dahlia on the phone for a little more than an hour and my mum flipped.&lt;br /&gt;             Went to IMM for some Burger King thing that made some irritating mums even more irritating than usual. How could we help sneaking out with so many shops just dying to be stepped into? It's like putting Paris Hilton in a room full of Gucci and LV stuff that she can't touch. I'm making unnecessary references to Paris. ANYWAY. We went to Giant, bought food during the time when we WEREN'T supposed to walk around. But the mamas were too stupid to notice. Who cares? We bought so much food. THEN after how long they tell us we can walk around.&lt;br /&gt;              How dumb. Went to second level and gasp. PLAYGROUNNNDDD&lt;3     Haha we were so childish. But it was so pretty! Flying Fox, slides, wobbly scary things, bridges, and the stupid carousel that went round for so long. We named the horses Pokey, Pinky and something else. Haha PLAYPLAY ground. There were two playgrounds. WOW. And purty fishies which we cannot buy. So many Bridal Boutiques. Ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                Then we were so sleepy after that.ZZZZZ. Stupid PW workshop and the Lady In Pink.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Sher for shoutout.(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-111633733490708367?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111633733490708367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111633733490708367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#111633733490708367' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576539.post-111614846007531061</id><published>2005-05-15T17:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T17:14:20.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gracious. Blogger's still in Chinese. You know everytime I think about my midyear results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I think my heart stops beating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Shiver me timbers! Aargh. But I studied! I really did eyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I just realised. I dont know what to bring to school tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And after two whole days of complete going to town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I dont feel like facing Saranjit. That reminds me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I havent paid my drama fees. And we're supposed to go for some audition..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And rehearsals... Crud. Time- consuming!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I still dont know whether to go for Youth Camp or not. Hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm so bored with my handphone. It's so boring and boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It looks like I only have about ten words in my vocab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Just realised who actually bothers to read this loada crap?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Those people who go blog hopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ahh I'm rambling. Maybe I should like map out my hols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; Things to do during June:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Save up. Like, really save up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-Try not to buy sweets. Especially Choco- baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Dont buy the over priced Hot Dog with metled cheese.yum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Basically dont buy junk food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Start eating more good food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Study a tad bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-Go to town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Somehow I feel like going to Sentosa, Sinagapore's ONLY island beach resort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I cant think no more. Maybe I should start like babysitting or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;To earn some money. Problem is, if I cant be supervised myself, how can I supervise someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Bah. I've got a big financial problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576539-111614846007531061?l=inner-cut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111614846007531061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576539/posts/default/111614846007531061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-cut.blogspot.com/index.html#111614846007531061' title=''/><author><name>stace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14639620947866675714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
