<?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-3481699524458118270</id><updated>2012-02-16T13:08:10.815-08:00</updated><title type='text'>debbie</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>111</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-8599819549601502478</id><published>2007-07-01T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T10:06:13.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yitian is back in town and she brough donut for us&lt;br /&gt;its been ages, though we cant fetch her from the airport we did try didnt we&lt;br /&gt;anyway the airport trip was a good excuse for us to meet up again&lt;br /&gt;welcome back yitian, i miss ya truckloads!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner at sakura with my paternal side yesterday night&lt;br /&gt;though i hate to admit it, the dinner was fairly enjoyable&lt;br /&gt;maybe its because i was smart enought to choose a strategic seat whereas i wont need to keep in contact with those dreadful aunts&lt;br /&gt;we had a feast over there with the endless sashimis, crayfish and so much more&lt;br /&gt;gamed endlessly before sakura informed us they were closing already&lt;br /&gt;we parted ways before having a walk down orchard road&lt;br /&gt;the sights of several couples there made me wanna have him over with me&lt;br /&gt;bought some intimates at wisma before heading home, thanks mommy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goku highschool craziness made me endure another sleepless night&lt;br /&gt;slowly finding shen&amp;amp; dean's irresistible&lt;br /&gt;especially when you see dean fufilling the duties of a perfecto boyfriend and shen inner struggle&lt;br /&gt;looks like it will be another sleepless night for me as for the past two nights&lt;br /&gt;then it will be breakfast with him and lunch with ting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently peiwen got eaten up by projects, just like her name suggests&lt;br /&gt;carmella is finally freed from the srjc stress monsters&lt;br /&gt;and yau, stop being such a faggot you got to face it soon out or later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to get my paws on goku highschool any longer so nights people&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, my olevels is in three months time&lt;br /&gt;loves and night people! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-8599819549601502478?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/8599819549601502478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=8599819549601502478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/8599819549601502478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/8599819549601502478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/07/yitian-is-back-and-she-brough-us-donuts.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-5938361803092229134</id><published>2007-06-29T10:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T11:04:52.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ive been extremely lazy this few times because of several reasons,&lt;br /&gt;my upcoming olevels examination&amp; and lifeless life&lt;br /&gt;reasonable excuses of you to excuse my negligent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just got off the phone with samchua, that idoit refuse to tell me anything&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i met up with my primary school clique this evening&lt;br /&gt;clarence, carmella&amp;amp; myself cabbed to the airport to picked yitian from aussie&lt;br /&gt;dined at fresco with that couple, the tomato sauce was fantastic and dinner was plain drama&lt;br /&gt;eshlyn and peiwen joined us later on to welcome yitian back home&lt;br /&gt;well, apparently yitian got her date wrong and we went home without seeing her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life this days has been pretty simple but sweet&lt;br /&gt;youtubing this crap drama with crap artist but with a plot well-written&lt;br /&gt;i sincerely seriously would wish to blog further but my eyes just wont agree to a second more of the lappie's glaring screen&lt;br /&gt;its not my fault people, remember its never my fault&lt;br /&gt;nights handsomes, babes and fabulous (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-5938361803092229134?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/5938361803092229134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>nancy drew-ed with ting, hanxiang and chinseng&lt;br /&gt;four stars, its a darn screaming good movies with lots of pretty faces&lt;br /&gt;dined at white tangerine and stayed there for four whole hours, its was so effing fun (:&lt;br /&gt;shant blog any further, meeting yau and hanxiang to beach tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;NIGHT NIGHTS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-1900372896922586674?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/1900372896922586674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=1900372896922586674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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trouble&lt;br /&gt;once again i am proud to announced that i have gotten myself into deep shit&lt;br /&gt;congrates debbiie, congrates&lt;br /&gt;now what, WHAT THE EFFING HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO DO&lt;br /&gt;DAMMIT. forget it, johnson will back tonight so it SHOULD BE, MAYBE alright&lt;br /&gt;yeah, so chill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yah, johnson is coming back tonight (like finally!), with a bag full of prezzies for me&lt;br /&gt;HIP HIP HURRAY! :((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-8347942608985638989?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/8347942608985638989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=8347942608985638989' title='0 Comments'/><link 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/&gt;recieved my tinkerbell charm and its a absolute darrling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12th june:&lt;br /&gt;johnson and peiwen abandon me in singapore with yau and ting&lt;br /&gt;movies with doreen and a nightout with doreen, mandy, stepfanie and alvin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15th june:&lt;br /&gt;lunch with ting at cartel, dinner at marina&lt;br /&gt;enlin, penny and samuel left for churchcamp&lt;br /&gt;doreen left for rendang or randang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samuel says i dont update him on my life, but i dont have a life anymore&lt;br /&gt;i am a lifeless aging old lady already, bahs ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-4472630180006138657?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/4472630180006138657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>accompanied sister to the cathy to shop for her school bag, thanks thanks to johnson, sandi and his wife for accompanying me&lt;br /&gt;so my sister bought her bag and i bought one too, gosh its a screaming goodlooking orange and black slingbag.&lt;br /&gt;bought the bag somehow on impulse but im not regretting it cause it real pretty&lt;br /&gt;also found the need to buy more accersories, sooo hehs (:&lt;br /&gt;i drank alittle just now so im feeling darn tired now, nightie nights people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073741500215064930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RmmNAzp5-WI/AAAAAAAAAM0/mNdHGIfLvYg/s320/111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blogshopping is like a addiction eating me up, study focus study focus debbie STUDY! ):&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-1704219313945918078?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/1704219313945918078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=1704219313945918078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/1704219313945918078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/1704219313945918078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/06/accompanied-sister-to-cathy-to-shop-for.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RmmNAzp5-WI/AAAAAAAAAM0/mNdHGIfLvYg/s72-c/111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-8281062547073700606</id><published>2007-06-07T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T06:57:51.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i caught men in white at the cathy today, that show is darn entertaining&lt;br /&gt;and you got to see seventeen summer hunk 2006, david aw acting blur, wear checkered shorts and half naked (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;johnson gave me a treat at billybombers, super thanks&lt;br /&gt;point is, i bought this screaming adorable yellow carebear tee today&lt;br /&gt;yau thinks im crazy to spend $39.95 on a tee, in fact he was was like&lt;br /&gt;UltimateEars™ Super-Fi Studio 3 ¾ of a ps3 €also sprach zarathustra* She's a lady:&lt;br /&gt;"WTF?&lt;br /&gt;40 bucks.........&lt;br /&gt;TEEE??&lt;br /&gt;ITS INSANE&lt;br /&gt;omg.....&lt;br /&gt;carebear...&lt;br /&gt;what the shit.."&lt;br /&gt;but i am so crazy over the tee i cant bear to put it down and moment i picked it up, so oh well (:&lt;br /&gt;i love carebear (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-8281062547073700606?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/8281062547073700606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=8281062547073700606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/8281062547073700606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/8281062547073700606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-caught-men-in-white-at-cathy-today.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-6619210145965741416</id><published>2007-06-05T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T00:04:29.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i shall come online only every once a week, oh come one :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its june baby, june where shreks and pirates come out to play&lt;br /&gt;super looking forward to the beaching, shopping, dining, neoprints and mahjong bootcamp&lt;br /&gt;so i must be sensible enough to stop using the laptop and start studying very seriously&lt;br /&gt;only then can i go out and have a hellava time wiithout feeling the guilt&lt;br /&gt;englishteacher, thecoldwar, stupid monarchs and agriculture tourism&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TING&lt;/span&gt; just to let you know i will be beside you while you saw and draw wood and metal pieces in the dnt workshop (:&lt;br /&gt;combine humanities exam tomorrow, shucks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-6619210145965741416?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/6619210145965741416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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am in portdickson now, and johnson, yuting, peiwen and yauleong misses me, dont pretend&lt;br /&gt;i took my chinese olevels 2805 and on sunday 2705,&lt;br /&gt;yauleong came up to my house to pass me a goodluck card (shall post pictures), super sweet of him since ive aways been mean towards him (:&lt;br /&gt;got a total of five card by the time i took my chinese olevels, morale boosters&lt;br /&gt;the paper was kinda tough and i sort of screwed up paperone, but i am pretty confident about papertwo because its the first time i complete the entire paper (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i left for portdickson on the 29th and it have been fivedays already&lt;br /&gt;am having lots of fun over here though since theres so many new facilities around here&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i went to the beach and night market today,&lt;br /&gt;love the waters here, calm and clear unlike the ones in sentosa the waters here doesnt even have a cargo ship in sight&lt;br /&gt;and now im playing warcraft waiting for my turn to bath&lt;br /&gt;goodnight people and i miss you; johnson, ting, peiwen and yau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to our movie trips and shopping sprees (: ting&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to our pirates of the carribeans day (: peiwen and yau&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to nothing (: johnson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and happy belated birthday mandy dearie, i love ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-6423490339129298299?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/6423490339129298299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=6423490339129298299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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touched&lt;br /&gt;ilove ya, cher peiwen, hugs kisses sugar spice and everything nice&lt;br /&gt;gosh, im tearing already, sniffs sniffs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068919192217886674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RlhrJidOn9I/AAAAAAAAALs/wbDN2Z_TmqE/s320/956497598l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068919196512853986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RlhrJydOn-I/AAAAAAAAAL0/xOucEdL246Q/s320/monkeeey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;and i in turn pray that she will be able to get her merit diploma (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-430220372171798410?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RlhrJidOn9I/AAAAAAAAALs/wbDN2Z_TmqE/s72-c/956497598l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-4517060426698109509</id><published>2007-05-23T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:38:55.365-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i have this habit to drink at least bottle icemountain mineralwater a day&lt;br /&gt;someone loved me so much he bought me a carton of icemountain today just because i was sick and casually mentioned i felt like drinking chilled icemountain&lt;br /&gt;thanks johnson (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068920459233239026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RlhsTSdOn_I/AAAAAAAAAL8/KSwpMmHDVho/s320/wawaerty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RlhsTSdOn_I/AAAAAAAAAL8/KSwpMmHDVho/s72-c/wawaerty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-8701232639426978558</id><published>2007-05-22T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T07:31:55.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lessons learned during mahjong sessions&lt;br /&gt;1. ting has terrible mahjong manners (&lt;em&gt;paipin&lt;/em&gt;),&lt;br /&gt;she has a horrible case of itchy finger,&lt;br /&gt;whereas her finger will wander around trying to open your tiles or playing around with them&lt;br /&gt;she also loves to make people wait while she messages or talk on the phone&lt;br /&gt;2. yuwen has scary mahjong habits, she likes to threaten to beat me up for the slightest reason (over mahjong)&lt;br /&gt;making me laugh till my stomach hurts so badly&lt;br /&gt;she takes extra tiles (my tiles!) at the beginning of the game, and sometimes end up with too little in the middle of the game because she forgets to draw a tile before discarding one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;summary, dont play mahjong with the tays&lt;br /&gt;because you will always end up mentally and physically tired after the game&lt;br /&gt;but then again it quite easy to win playing with them, i am the winner for the day (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i started rewatching meteor garden one and two&lt;br /&gt;watching it for the second time in 05years, it seems like a comedy to me this time round&lt;br /&gt;their acting all seems so fake fake, FAKE!&lt;br /&gt;except for das and maybe vanness the rest of time looks like total morons&lt;br /&gt;especially zaizai, his acting is so so much better now compared to the past&lt;br /&gt;nights, super tired&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-8701232639426978558?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/8701232639426978558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=8701232639426978558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/8701232639426978558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/8701232639426978558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/05/lessons-learned-during-mahjong-sessions.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-8478942868404885848</id><published>2007-05-21T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T06:50:25.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>love is always patient and kind.&lt;br /&gt;it is never jealous&lt;br /&gt;love is never boastful or conceited.&lt;br /&gt;it is never rude or selfish&lt;br /&gt;it does not take offense and is not resentful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a walk to remember&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is like the wind.&lt;br /&gt;you can't never see it, but you can feel it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;langton&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is above all else, the gifts of oneself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;jean anouilh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently reading, words to inspire and jane austen's guild to romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shouldnt bestgirlfriends be frank toward one another&lt;br /&gt;the reason you dare to be frank is because your friendship is very real and truthful&lt;br /&gt;i dont see the point of worrying about the other party feeling hurtful and end up keeping things from each other&lt;br /&gt;the truth always hurt but at least its somewhat a open relationship whereas we're not afraid to express ones feeling&lt;br /&gt;it also gives us the chance to reflect, whether this 'fbad habit' of yours needs to be changed&lt;br /&gt;ting and i are super frank regarding each other's flaws, such as bad attitude and habits&lt;br /&gt;we rarely hide anything from each other, its better this way rather then keeping the negative to yourself and let it grow and eat into your friendship up right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-8478942868404885848?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/8478942868404885848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=8478942868404885848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/8478942868404885848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/8478942868404885848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/05/love-is-always-patient-and-kind.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-7238620846854020338</id><published>2007-05-20T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:38:55.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>million billion zillions of sorries to miss. bestfriend, cher peiwen&lt;br /&gt;i dont mean to bluff you, you should know how much i love you :D&lt;br /&gt;and i merely listened to your advice on sleeping, youre the sweetest girl on earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;190507&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;so we had steamboat and korean hotplate&lt;br /&gt;thanks thanks to peiwen and mr.pilot&lt;br /&gt;especially since peiwen was so nice to give up work for me, smiles&lt;br /&gt;i took afew pictures but should update later since blogger's on strike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after dinner we mahjonged, gossiped and did stupid stuffs and quiz that made pilot's ego drop to like zero? (:&lt;br /&gt;i lost terribly in mahjong today, like bah boo blahs!&lt;br /&gt;bens and jerry's choco brownie fudge please, anybody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068913265163018178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RlhlwidOn8I/AAAAAAAAALk/sOaNUipcaKE/s320/bananana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-7238620846854020338?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/7238620846854020338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=7238620846854020338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>totally digusted, like puh-lease grow up can?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-3554487591871340495?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/3554487591871340495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=3554487591871340495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/3554487591871340495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/3554487591871340495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/05/totally-digusted-like-puh-lease-grow-up.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-872236033008972384</id><published>2007-05-16T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T09:40:30.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vdkt5pkElz4" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should be awarded some title or trophy for being such a total sucker for romantical videos, movies and dramaserials &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dont they just make you wanna fall way into love, satoshi tsumabuki (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;gosh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-872236033008972384?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/872236033008972384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=872236033008972384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/872236033008972384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/872236033008972384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/05/maybe-i-should-be-awarded-prize-for.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-786179796645580388</id><published>2007-05-15T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T12:10:13.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>currently in love with satoshi tsumabuki, jimmy lin and &lt;em&gt;of course&lt;/em&gt; show&lt;br /&gt;but satoshi tsumabuki is so screaming cute-handsome :D&lt;br /&gt;this is crazy but i am also going crazy over vic zhou vanness wu and jerry yen again&lt;br /&gt;i think its crazy because the last time i went gaga over F4 was like five years ago&lt;br /&gt;anyway satoshi tsumabuki's still the cutest though, muhahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pointless entry, nights people&lt;br /&gt;satoshi tsumabuki , screams :) hehs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-786179796645580388?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/786179796645580388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=786179796645580388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/786179796645580388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/786179796645580388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/05/currently-in-love-with-satoshi_16.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-4045381326892016617</id><published>2007-05-15T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T09:57:19.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>somewhat putting dramaserials aside for movies and taiwan varietyprogrammes&lt;br /&gt;but i am not neglecting my studies, no worries! :D&lt;br /&gt;byebye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i am starting to feel damn sick of being wellbehaved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i cant stand it anymore, enough is enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;whats the point of being nice to people when they will end up taking it for granted and start climbing all over you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i hate it, peroid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so from now onwards am going to be mean and nasty, i shall quit mugging like a stupid cow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;never will i be nice again, BLAHS! ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-4045381326892016617?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/4045381326892016617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=4045381326892016617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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language)&lt;br /&gt;-johnson ditch me for some darn bastard, so i cut his photo and paste it on a dart board. shall upload picture tonight&lt;br /&gt;-going to grandad's place later. meeting doreen at compass point, loves and misses :D&lt;br /&gt;and i am feeling way worn out, SB's cafe mocha frappacino venti to the rescue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall further update tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and so i did not manage to meet up with doreen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;cause daddy wanted to celebrate sister's birthday a day in advance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;totally worn down, so shall not blog in deetail. a picture speaks a thousand words ehs?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;nightie nights (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063694294505252594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RkXbIdsoZvI/AAAAAAAAALM/z5xG4Cx5078/s200/spiderman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063694290210285282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RkXbINsoZuI/AAAAAAAAALE/1iimnJ3x3dg/s200/dinner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and finally, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063695419786684178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RkXcJ9soZxI/AAAAAAAAALc/jA8y3tF3zIU/s400/dart+johnson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-8568258983489016303?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/8568258983489016303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=8568258983489016303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/8568258983489016303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/8568258983489016303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/05/straight-to-point-breakfast-at-ikea.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RkXbIdsoZvI/AAAAAAAAALM/z5xG4Cx5078/s72-c/spiderman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-4523321917386880523</id><published>2007-05-11T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T10:56:47.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my laptop burnt my leg, sounds stupid but true. ouched&lt;br /&gt;so i am posted at lowerdelta for my chineseolevels, dissappointed dissappointed dissappointed&lt;br /&gt;because i cant wear my skschool uniform and i have to wake up at 0600am ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meeting partner(girlfriend) tomorrow for lunch tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;havent seen her in a thousand years&lt;br /&gt;so tomorrow will be full of fun, joy, laughter and of course gossiping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight sweetdream&lt;br /&gt;and i love you too enlin :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-4523321917386880523?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/4523321917386880523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=4523321917386880523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/4523321917386880523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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hands on my literature books, like finally&lt;br /&gt;macbeth, the english teacher, the calling of kindred and poems deep and dangerous&lt;br /&gt;plus sister wants me to help her read up on the glass menagerie and the dogbook so i can help her with her literature work&lt;br /&gt;so i got damn alot of reading to do, thats not a bad thing (:&lt;br /&gt;and guess what, i am close to finishing my history and socialstudies syllabus, revision and practise's next&lt;br /&gt;AND i am waiting for a certain PEIWEN and YAULEONG who promised to tutor me on my geography, i am waiting tourguild and fighterpilot&lt;br /&gt;trying to cope with the high stress level but i am doing fine, though its very very tiring ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its 0320am in the morning and i am still awake because, i went to watch xiaozhu on television (:&lt;br /&gt;and now its time to head the pillows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nightie nights&lt;br /&gt;meeting bestfriend tomorrow for her outrageous haircut (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;try doing the poll above (guys can poll from a woman's perspective) thanks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-1452937852424018995?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/1452937852424018995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=1452937852424018995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/1452937852424018995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/1452937852424018995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-life-aint-exactly-very-exciting-this.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-6759222402640398400</id><published>2007-05-08T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T00:58:57.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>edited and apologies,&lt;br /&gt;the coming of tomorrow is a reminder of how much time i spent on him&lt;br /&gt;never again am i going spent my time on anyone undeserving&lt;br /&gt;it seems like tomorrow lost its meaning already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three hours later i am sitting infront of my computer&lt;br /&gt;upset down unhappy over what&lt;br /&gt;what as in i can't figure out whats the cause of my sadness&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i love love love my mommy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-6759222402640398400?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/6759222402640398400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=6759222402640398400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/6759222402640398400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/6759222402640398400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/05/whats-point-if-he-doesnt-make-point-to.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-7260360373575186766</id><published>2007-05-04T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T10:46:01.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i slept till 1600pm in the evening&lt;br /&gt;and here i am feeling darn tired sixhours later&lt;br /&gt;easily worn out this days ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall force peiwen to go on a trip to aussie and taiwan with me&lt;br /&gt;and can we start planning our 03in-one combine birthday bash? &lt;em&gt;lets have a cupcake party!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;024 more days to chinese olevels&lt;br /&gt;0169 more days to 06subjects olevels&lt;br /&gt;dammit, shiat, darn, screw, &lt;u&gt;mug&lt;/u&gt;. bahs! -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-7260360373575186766?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/7260360373575186766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=7260360373575186766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/7260360373575186766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/7260360373575186766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-slept-till-1600pm-in-evening-and-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-1863249091261630537</id><published>2007-05-03T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T10:27:00.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>samchua's peculiarly erratic behavior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE BOUGHT ME SUGARCANE WATER&lt;br /&gt;in case youre wondering whats the biggy&lt;br /&gt;i have been friends with this miser for the past 03years&lt;br /&gt;and he have never ever bought me anything&lt;br /&gt;he wont even buy me a macflurry when i asked him for one&lt;br /&gt;so him buying sugarcane water for me is like wow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay end of story, nightie night! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-1863249091261630537?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/1863249091261630537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=1863249091261630537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/1863249091261630537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/1863249091261630537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/05/samchuas-bizarre-behavior-he-bought-me.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-2889218446047581282</id><published>2007-05-01T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T11:49:05.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;First day at school&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A millionbillionwillion miles from home&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the bell the go. (to go where?)&lt;br /&gt;Why are they all so big, other children?&lt;br /&gt;So noisy? so much at home they&lt;br /&gt;must have been born in uniform&lt;br /&gt;Lived all their lives in playgrounds&lt;br /&gt;Spent the years inventing games&lt;br /&gt;that don't let me in. Game&lt;br /&gt;that are rough, that swallow you up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the railings.&lt;br /&gt;All around, the railings.&lt;br /&gt;Are they to keep out wolves and monsters?&lt;br /&gt;Things that carry off and eat children?&lt;br /&gt;Things you don't take sweets from?&lt;br /&gt;Perharps they're to stop us from getting out&lt;br /&gt;Running away from lessins. Lessins.&lt;br /&gt;What does a lessin look like?&lt;br /&gt;Sounds small and slimy.&lt;br /&gt;They keep them in glassrooms.&lt;br /&gt;Whole rooms made out of glass. Imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish i could remember my name&lt;br /&gt;Mummy said it would come in useful&lt;br /&gt;Like wellies. When there's puddles.&lt;br /&gt;Lellowwellies. I wish she was here.&lt;br /&gt;I think my name is sewn on somewhere&lt;br /&gt;Perharps the teacher will read it for me.&lt;br /&gt;Tea-cher. The one who makes the tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Roger Mcgough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;one of my favourite poems&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i had to study two years ago for literature&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;studying literature is such a joy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-2889218446047581282?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/2889218446047581282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=2889218446047581282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/2889218446047581282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/2889218446047581282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/05/first-day-at-school-millionbillionwilli.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-8092330228386615333</id><published>2007-04-30T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T10:08:11.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Blog Song Title: 笨蛋&lt;br /&gt;Singer: Jin Sha&lt;br /&gt;close your eyes and listen&lt;br /&gt;what goes through your mind this very moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;johnson bought me a prezzie today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;super thanks birdbrain :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;chipmunk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-8092330228386615333?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/8092330228386615333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=8092330228386615333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/8092330228386615333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/8092330228386615333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-2667842252202830215</id><published>2007-04-29T03:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T04:10:17.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>are we celebrating christmas in advance this year&lt;br /&gt;then why is everyone doing exchanges&lt;br /&gt;its just so wrong, dumbstrucked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunched at tourguild's place today with fighter-pilot&lt;br /&gt;we had penne with alfredosauce, potatosourcreamsoup and unagi&lt;br /&gt;imagine fighter-pilot struggling with potatosourcreamsoup and boiling pennes&lt;br /&gt;made tourguild and me laugh&lt;br /&gt;next time we will be making sushi, hurrays!&lt;br /&gt;and fighter pilot may agree to a kboxing trip in the near future,&lt;br /&gt;double hurray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, physic homework not completed ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-2667842252202830215?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/2667842252202830215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=2667842252202830215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/2667842252202830215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/2667842252202830215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/04/are-we-celebrating-christmas-in-advance.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-2081692897984025798</id><published>2007-04-27T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T10:00:00.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its startling how i am actually taking the initiative to start studying at home,&lt;br /&gt;everyday without fail&lt;br /&gt;stress level's snowballing very quickly;&lt;br /&gt;with every 'what if i flunk' thought going through my head the stress level increases,&lt;br /&gt;consequence of not getting 5passes, the importance of hateful mathematics&lt;br /&gt;and the need to get a average score of whats seems like impossible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thought of disappointing those around me seems like an abominable crime&lt;br /&gt;and just the though of those insufferable paternal cukoos gloating over my misfortune makes me go sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am still on my drama serials, with only one disc a week&lt;br /&gt;just enough to motivate me&lt;br /&gt;do not have any more time left to sidetrack already (devil beside you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnights, i shall start working doubly hard from tomorrow onwards&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-2081692897984025798?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-8672925122525084654</id><published>2007-04-26T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T12:21:44.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its 0329am in the morning&lt;br /&gt;thanks to silence opening theme-song re-re-repeating&lt;br /&gt;i have finished writing my three page history essays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must mug extra extreme hard&lt;br /&gt;because i will need a average of A2/B3 for my subjects&lt;br /&gt;sound impossible to me but for the sake of mister qi weiyi, i shall mug harder!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-8672925122525084654?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/8672925122525084654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=8672925122525084654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/8672925122525084654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/8672925122525084654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/04/thanks-to-silence-opening-theme-song-re.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-8307832279871388469</id><published>2007-04-24T12:47:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:38:56.498-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the time now is 0348am&lt;br /&gt;completed the silence series with the help of my baby pillow&lt;br /&gt;being a total sucker for extreme romantical drama&lt;br /&gt;silence compared to corner with love, silence (:&lt;br /&gt;i am going gaga over qi weiyi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056717541435633538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/Ri0Rz_LB74I/AAAAAAAAAKs/OEHdN6IlPq0/s320/Silence.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-8307832279871388469?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/8307832279871388469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=8307832279871388469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/8307832279871388469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/8307832279871388469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/04/time-now-is-0348am-completed-silence_9974.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/Ri0Rz_LB74I/AAAAAAAAAKs/OEHdN6IlPq0/s72-c/Silence.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-3502100118578608424</id><published>2007-04-23T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T12:16:50.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday was spent with national-day pilot and sentosa tourguild&lt;br /&gt;we mahjong-ed monopoly-ed and fondue-d&lt;br /&gt;peiwen dont like monopolying with me, i am sad. ):&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i drop dead and slept like a log the moment i reach home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when are we going to beach around,&lt;br /&gt;floppy wants to go out to get some sunlight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;230407&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;woke up darn early to complete my physics homework which was a hell thick stack of paper with tiny fonts and no spaces in between those questions. blah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so in love with show, vic zhou and wuzun,&lt;br /&gt;thanks to corner with love, silence and tokyo juliet (:&lt;br /&gt;halfway through silence ard, and the suspense's killing me&lt;br /&gt;corner with love is the best of the three for now,&lt;br /&gt;and i still can't help but smile when i think of show as qinlang, melt each time i think of vic zhou as qi weiyi and wuzun seem to have lost its effect on me.&lt;br /&gt;tissues and pillows are the must-haves to watching this fantastic serials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those serial drama are not distracting me but instead motivating me&lt;br /&gt;if you know me well enough then you should know why&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-3502100118578608424?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/3502100118578608424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=3502100118578608424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/3502100118578608424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/3502100118578608424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/04/we-mahjong-ed-monopoly-ed-and-fondue-d.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-434186592801083505</id><published>2007-04-18T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:38:56.641-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fruit basket fanatic&lt;br /&gt;i am somehow somewhat re-addicted to fruit basket,&lt;br /&gt;rushing to the bookstore to grab the next missing copy from my what used to be the complete set&lt;br /&gt;cant survive without my daily dose of sohma-kun, kyo and momiji&lt;br /&gt;so nice people can buy me copies to surprise me, i wont mind. serious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i am trying hard to concentrate studying because mom promised to buy me the entire set of fruit basket for me after my olevels.&lt;br /&gt;and in case you are wondering why i want a new set&lt;br /&gt;its because i plan to have them all wrapped up for display,&lt;br /&gt;and my present set wont do, tattered and torned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054780242768703970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RiYv2XPkMeI/AAAAAAAAAKk/Ah9yVw0EibY/s200/FB_momiji.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as expected, it still boils down to both of us&lt;br /&gt;to think i though some things might change, how foolish&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-434186592801083505?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/434186592801083505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-6157143533539462345</id><published>2007-04-16T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:38:56.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thank goodness for tuitions&lt;br /&gt;looking back i was plain stupid&lt;br /&gt;all it took was a couple hours of concentration and practice to understand all those alien crap, no biggy, but i actually choose not to bother. tsks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy 17seventeenth birthday qianjin! (:&lt;br /&gt;loves loves loves! hehs&lt;br /&gt;happeee birthdaaay tooo youuu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054033972689869138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RiOJHujvmVI/AAAAAAAAAKc/LkZ38JStZGY/s200/birthday-cake2.png" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;still very much in love with momiji momiji momiji. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i seriously dislike those darn screwed up paternal side people, they suck to the core. especially those cukooheads act-smartypants poor-misers money-suckers. and ohyah, if you cukoos chance upon my blog whilst using your dialup internet connection, great! start reflecting okay. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-6157143533539462345?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/6157143533539462345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=6157143533539462345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/6157143533539462345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/6157143533539462345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/04/thank-goodness-for-tuitions-looking.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RiOJHujvmVI/AAAAAAAAAKc/LkZ38JStZGY/s72-c/birthday-cake2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-3522684272006485121</id><published>2007-04-15T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:38:57.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>craving for a glass of iced-cold pokka green tea, but i am lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;humans are wierd people,&lt;br /&gt;as in sometimes its so hard to understand what the party is thinking.&lt;br /&gt;then again, i am freaking oversensitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peiwen lied, she say we are going to mahjong today.&lt;br /&gt;and that she will call us when we all wake up.&lt;br /&gt;she lied, i can never trust her again. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where's my ting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she have not been contacting me in ages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i guess she must be pretty caught up with school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sucker! i miss you, so call me when you are free! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053584053390776498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RiHv6-jvmLI/AAAAAAAAAJM/SBqROEwb_XI/s200/737730864l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-3522684272006485121?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/3522684272006485121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=3522684272006485121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/3522684272006485121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/3522684272006485121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/04/craving-for-glass-of-iced-cold-pokka.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RiHv6-jvmLI/AAAAAAAAAJM/SBqROEwb_XI/s72-c/737730864l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-2412392777598036859</id><published>2007-04-14T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:38:57.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;breakfast with my parents again, its was my idea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yau should be stabbed and burned alive, he ditched us.&lt;br /&gt;so its was peiwen and me, its been ages man. :D&lt;br /&gt;so we were supposingly window shopping,&lt;br /&gt;but...i, my topshop and a pull&amp;bear. hehs&lt;br /&gt;uncontented though, pull&amp;amp;bear, pull&amp;bear, riverisland, riverisland. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caught meet the robinsons with johnson.&lt;br /&gt;the show was nice, 3stars only though since they tricked me.&lt;br /&gt;the show got nothing, NOTHING to do with the trailer. BLAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the night was long and i dropped dead the moment i reached home.&lt;br /&gt;i am back on momiji, he's so cute cute cute cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;retarded, retarded&amp;amp; retarded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053546463837001858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RiHNu-jvmII/AAAAAAAAAI0/oa8tNq3rdq4/s200/14-04-07_1707hwt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053546459542034530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RiHNuujvmGI/AAAAAAAAAIk/Rf1QkHYF5v4/s200/14-04-07_2240tyew.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-2412392777598036859?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/2412392777598036859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=2412392777598036859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/2412392777598036859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/2412392777598036859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/04/yau-should-be-stabbed-and-burned-alive.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RiHNu-jvmII/AAAAAAAAAI0/oa8tNq3rdq4/s72-c/14-04-07_1707hwt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-1022714086908425426</id><published>2007-04-13T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T13:16:24.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am reaching seventeen already, so that means my youth will be over in 04years.&lt;br /&gt;04years before i have to act like a sensible adult. dammit!&lt;br /&gt;so i have decided, i am going to @#$%^&amp;* on my seventeenth birthday,&lt;br /&gt;i am going to have a *&amp;amp;$#@ on my eighteenth birthday,&lt;br /&gt;and i am going to try @$^*#%&amp;amp; by this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heck consequences, i don't care about consequences anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i am going to live my youth to its fullest,&lt;br /&gt;maybe i will regret it when i am all grown up and mature.&lt;br /&gt;but if i don't give it a shot, how the heck would i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am meeting johnson for dinner, and i am running late. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just called that cukoo birdbrain, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he wants to watch his movie so dinner has been postponed to a hour later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;postnote: i have changed my mind about the above thanks to my mother.&lt;br /&gt;and i can only say it stink when coldstorage parkway christmas booth somehow automatically appears in my head the moment i hear christmas carols. /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went for chinese tuition, and did my chinese homework.&lt;br /&gt;felt so good, like i studied! hurray hurray! (:&lt;br /&gt;plus a thanksthanks to the three gentlemans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;pls, posers out there should just disappear fro&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;m the face of the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&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:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Career Type: Enterprising&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/idealcareerquiz/enterprising.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are engertic, ambitious, and sociable.Your talents lie in politics, leading people, and selling things or ideas.&lt;br /&gt;You would make an excellent:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Auctioneer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bank President&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Camp Director&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Manager &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Judge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Lawyer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Recreation Leader&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Real Estate Agent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sales Person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;School Principal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Travel Agent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;TV Newscaster &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The worst career options for your are investigative careers, like&lt;br /&gt;mathematician or architect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&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;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Would Choose Money&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/wouldyouchooseloveormoneyquiz/money.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You know that love doesn't always last forever - but money can.&lt;br /&gt;Why bother with jealousy, petty fights, and hurt feelings?&lt;br /&gt;You rather just go shopping!&lt;br /&gt;And while marrying for money may be lonely, you'll always be well dressed, well traveled, and well fed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&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:white;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Birthdate: December 20&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanforyourlovelifequiz/birthday.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You may watch someone from afar before you finally decide to make your move.&lt;br /&gt;It takes a long time for you to develop an attraction to someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Generally, you prefer to pick who you love.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who tries to rush you is in for some heartache.&lt;br /&gt;Number of True Loves You'll Have: 4&lt;br /&gt;Number of Times You'll Have Your Heart Broken: 4&lt;br /&gt;You are most compatible with people born on the 2nd, 11th, 20th, and 29th of the month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&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;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are an Okay Student&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td  style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyouagoodstudentquiz/student-2.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You know how to get by school, but your heart isn't always in it.&lt;br /&gt;Motivation is a problem for you.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you need to study something more exciting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&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;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Have Good Manners 64% of the Time&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td  style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howareyourmannersquiz/manners-4.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your manners are quite excellent. You are well versed in etiquette.Of course you have the occasional slip up, but you even apologize with grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&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:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Love Style is Storge&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td  style="color:#fffafa;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourlovestylequiz/storge.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;For you, love and friendship are almost the same thing&lt;br /&gt;And your love tends to be the enduring, long lasting kind&lt;br /&gt;(You've been known to still have connections with exes)&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes your love is not the most passionate&lt;br /&gt;Leap before you look, and you'll find that fire you crave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourlovestylequiz/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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;p align="left"&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:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;How You Are In Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td  style="color:#fffafa;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howareyouinlovequiz/rose.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You fall in love quickly and easily. And very often.&lt;br /&gt;You give and take equally in relationships.&lt;br /&gt;You tend to get very attached when you're with someone.&lt;br /&gt;You want to see your love all the time.&lt;br /&gt;You're secretly hoping your partner will change for you.&lt;br /&gt;You stay in love for a long time, even if you aren't loved back. When you fall, you fall hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&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:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Will Be a Cool Parent&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/wouldyoubeacoolparentquiz/parent-2.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You seem to naturally know a lot about parenting, and you know what kids need.&lt;br /&gt;You can tell when it's time to let kids off the hook, and when it's time to lay down the law.&lt;br /&gt;While your parenting is modern and hip, it's not over the top.&lt;br /&gt;You know that there's nothing cool about a parent who acts like a teenager... or a drill sergeant!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td  style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/3481699524458118270-1022714086908425426?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/1022714086908425426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=1022714086908425426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/1022714086908425426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/1022714086908425426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-am-reaching-seventeen-already-so-that.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-7341963262693772391</id><published>2007-04-12T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T08:26:28.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wrote this long letter to cupid, i deleted it soon after i finished though.&lt;br /&gt;reason's simple,i realised i have already met my supposingly "ideal" other half.&lt;br /&gt;he may not be the best looking or the hunkiest guy i have ever met.&lt;br /&gt;he may not be the smartest, well-mannered or wealthiest.&lt;br /&gt;but he loved me so so much and never once asked anything back in return.&lt;br /&gt;in fact, he may be one of the best things life has ever given me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, mummy... ...&lt;br /&gt;mom, are you are intending to patch back with him.&lt;br /&gt;me, no way! maybe i should just stay single for the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;mom, maybe you should, dont torture anymore guys already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i have to admit, i am a hell of a lousy girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;losing focus, dammit.&lt;br /&gt;my books are lying quietly, untouched on my "study" table,&lt;br /&gt;in the "study" room since last friday,&lt;br /&gt;i have just waste a whole darn week doing nothing sensible. ):&lt;br /&gt;here i am wearing my floppy hat sitting here wasting time on this stupid laptop.&lt;br /&gt;i shall buck up! i must get into my school of hunks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am wearing my floppy-brown-hat everywhere at home,&lt;br /&gt;especially while using the computer.&lt;br /&gt;i have even started calling it floppy instead of the floppy-brown-hat.&lt;br /&gt;i love you floppy! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;call it dumb, call it luck, call it love or whatever you call it, but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-7341963262693772391?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/7341963262693772391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=7341963262693772391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/7341963262693772391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/7341963262693772391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-wrote-this-long-letter-to-cupid-i.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-7651461164125750895</id><published>2007-04-11T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:38:57.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>first and foremost i would like to thanks johnson, daryl, yau and peiwen for donating money to debbiie's brown-straw-floppy-hat from forever21. weeeee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[in order of amount donated, big to small]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052189937071265874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/Rhz7-ujvmFI/AAAAAAAAAIc/ns8ppNMPwq4/s200/Untitled-TrueColor-02.jpgvhx.jpg" border="0" /&gt; caught lots eye candies today, topshop forever21 freshbox.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should try to look around for more sponsors! yeah. haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we sucessfully made peiwen catch The Reaping with us. heh.&lt;br /&gt;the show was greatastic thus the 04stars, also&lt;br /&gt;for the fabulous sound effects its really worth the watch in theatres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the show totally freaked me though, *ahems* at certain parts only okay,&lt;br /&gt;i was trying to act cool so during the going-to-be, climaxing parts i fold my arms, sat straight up, face towards the big screen ... with my eyes closed. :/&lt;br /&gt;anyway i think i am not that afraid of psychological thriller already,&lt;br /&gt;and i shall stop here. contented!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we went home ever so happily ever so after,&lt;br /&gt;yau with two shirts handpicked by &lt;u&gt;moi&lt;/u&gt;, peiwen with her topshop size 10 top and with my sponsored forever21 floppy hat.&lt;br /&gt;all smiles! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just reached home, hungry, tired and tired.&lt;br /&gt;dad: &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;where you so, where you go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;meet my friends, see my hat! nice nice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad: &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;out shopping with friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;mom:&lt;/span&gt; how much is your hat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; $xx.xx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;mom:&lt;/span&gt; you hen hui hua qian arhs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no, my friends sponser my hat, nice anot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom: &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;why are you always like that huhs? horrible!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad: &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;always?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom: &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;your daugther, the last time we went to my es's place during cny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then elsen bought a new sofa right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;your daugther go ask him when he can give her a sofa set when she get married. horrible!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; if you dont ask you will never know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;mom:&lt;/span&gt; tsk tsk tsk. thick skin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-7651461164125750895?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/7651461164125750895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=7651461164125750895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/7651461164125750895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/7651461164125750895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/04/first-and-foremost-i-would-like-to.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/Rhz7-ujvmFI/AAAAAAAAAIc/ns8ppNMPwq4/s72-c/Untitled-TrueColor-02.jpgvhx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-767901795681780517</id><published>2007-04-10T00:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T01:14:10.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i so dislike bird, not all but actually chickens, crows, pigeon and the black one all over singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i refused to leave my ohhh-sooo comfy bed in my ohhh-sooo cold room,&lt;br /&gt;i refused to leave my blankie behind. -.-&lt;br /&gt;mister HO is angry with me because i did not turn up.&lt;br /&gt;and i am angry with myself because i have done nothing&lt;br /&gt;that got to do with the word study.&lt;br /&gt;so i MUST finish my graphs chapter by tonight.&lt;br /&gt;before pilling to sleep since my sleep hours are all topsy-turvied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my eyes are decent looking now though the swell's still there. mmms.&lt;br /&gt;so i can go out tommorow with daryl, yau and peiwen. (:&lt;br /&gt;was tempted to visit raymond at eurofair's ferris wheel last night.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he's a sweet talkin' sugar coated candy man &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a sweet talkin' sugar coated candy man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-767901795681780517?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/767901795681780517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=767901795681780517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/767901795681780517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/767901795681780517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-so-dislike-bird-not-all-but-actually.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-6017210621406064449</id><published>2007-04-08T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T06:09:00.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i woke up to find out i cant even open my left eye.&lt;br /&gt;and its like so &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#^&amp;%*#$&lt;/span&gt; because now my eyes are so small they are even smaller then that birdbrain. my eyes cant even open!&lt;br /&gt;family, i have got a hell of a lousy family who kept laughing at my plight! blah! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am finding life somehow very meaningless,&lt;br /&gt;i have done almost nothing this entire weekend.&lt;br /&gt;there was no chinese tuition, no homework&lt;br /&gt;and i kept finding excuses not to study because my eyes hurt.&lt;br /&gt;see excuses excuses and more excuses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i am going to see a doctor tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;and i am forcing johnson to accompany me but say he rather sleep. ):&lt;br /&gt;any nice volunteers? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mother asked me some questions yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;mmms...mothers...&lt;br /&gt;sometimes a confidate sometimes a monster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i figured i wasn't good with lighters after burning my legs thrice in a row.&lt;br /&gt;now lets just start praying that it don't start blistering and leave scar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i had this wierd creepy dream last night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it seems so real. so painful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-6017210621406064449?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/6017210621406064449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=6017210621406064449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/6017210621406064449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/6017210621406064449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-woke-up-to-find-out-i-cant-even-open.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-2356728396628850354</id><published>2007-04-07T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T06:15:54.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i was feeling kind of helpless this few days,&lt;br /&gt;close friends should know what i am talking about.&lt;br /&gt;its those very few time i feels oh so helpless.&lt;br /&gt;but today after being speaking to God,&lt;br /&gt;he finally spoke to me, ridding me of all my insecurities.&lt;br /&gt;love, nothing greater then his love for us.&lt;br /&gt;without love theres nothing, so i did the only thing i could do.&lt;br /&gt;mummy complains, how come God is so kind to me. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love God, and yes samuel i &lt;strong&gt;am&lt;/strong&gt; a backslider.&lt;br /&gt;but i am going to do something about it very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am still in a this very lousy cranky fustrated mood.&lt;br /&gt;kind nice helpful soul can help by sending me a sms at 8222-15xx.&lt;br /&gt;i am seriously in need of cheering up. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-2356728396628850354?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/2356728396628850354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=2356728396628850354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/2356728396628850354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/2356728396628850354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-was-feeling-kind-of-helpless-this-few.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-8098685595734415591</id><published>2007-04-07T02:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:38:58.025-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i actually woke up at seven to have breakfast with my parents.&lt;br /&gt;my dad was surprised, very very surprised in fact&lt;br /&gt;because i was actually the one that asked him to bring me out for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;i am sure i have gained another 10kg, because i have had frenchtoast, sausage, poached egg, pancakes and mee rebus for breakfast. (:&lt;br /&gt;dropped dead the moment i reached home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only to wake up seeing that,&lt;br /&gt;my eye's swelling so badly i have a single swollen left eyelid.&lt;br /&gt;its been tearing and tearing and tearing&lt;br /&gt;plus it hurts so so alot each time i blink&lt;br /&gt;i hate hate hate the sore eye.&lt;br /&gt;now i can't leave my house because its ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am seriously in no mood to blog right now because my eye is hurting me and its starting to make me very crankily moodless.&lt;br /&gt;so i shall try to blog again tonight if i feel like it. blah blah blah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050615227380990530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/Rhdjyj05AkI/AAAAAAAAAIE/hoXBxOWuRiw/s200/Untitled-TrueColor-03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;did i mention that we left Ikea with a table and three chairs. kiasu parents. -.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-8098685595734415591?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/8098685595734415591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=8098685595734415591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/8098685595734415591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/8098685595734415591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-actually-woke-up-at-seven-to-have.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/Rhdjyj05AkI/AAAAAAAAAIE/hoXBxOWuRiw/s72-c/Untitled-TrueColor-03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-6553749590630006783</id><published>2007-04-06T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T04:42:52.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>first things first, i seriously need some new additions to my wardrobe.&lt;br /&gt;like that dress from forever21 and maybe some accesories from topshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it have been ages since i went shopping so today was like &lt;em&gt;woah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found shopping with yau &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wierd-enough&lt;/span&gt; enjoyable,&lt;br /&gt;you see, its the first time i am shopping with a guy friend.&lt;br /&gt;soooo... you get the picture...&lt;br /&gt;anyway, yau promised me a treat at some restaurant so... yays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caught the movie, because i said so&lt;br /&gt;starring mandy moore, lauren graham and piper perabo.&lt;br /&gt;gabriel macht's (johnny) so omg good looking. (:&lt;br /&gt;the show ended with me thinking alot though.&lt;br /&gt;dinner was wow and the day was funful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really treasure my friendship with kenneth alot,&lt;br /&gt;like he is seriously a very great friend.&lt;br /&gt;and i appreciate the fact that he's super nice enough to accompany me,&lt;br /&gt;feed the mozzies though it was darn late already.&lt;br /&gt;making me guilty is so his forte,&lt;br /&gt;so... thanks thanks kenneth! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daryl's back in town,&lt;br /&gt;and i have officially got a sore eye so dont look at me in the eyes this few days,&lt;br /&gt;unless you have gone all crazy and decides that maybe having a sore eye would be pretty nice or maybe help increase your sex appeal. laughs.&lt;br /&gt;i noticed daryl come back got nothing to do with my sore eye. mmms...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-6553749590630006783?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/6553749590630006783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=6553749590630006783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/6553749590630006783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/6553749590630006783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/04/first-things-first-i-seriously-need.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-3157849125733460270</id><published>2007-04-05T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T13:03:20.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>almost did something on impulse today but thank goodness gracious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;am&lt;/strong&gt; a 'follow my head more then heart' person,&lt;br /&gt;and i think those people who follow their heart blindly are mentally unsound/dumb people.&lt;br /&gt;i will usually survey the situation first, thinking of all sorts of possible consequences , weighing the odds whether its worth the risk before i come to a conclusion.&lt;br /&gt;most-of-the-time concluding that confessing's equivalent to a sucide before dropping the whole crazy idea.&lt;br /&gt;i am not those who just go over and ask/confess unless, i am not &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; serious or im asking somewhat in a joking manner. like regardless the reply given, it wont have any great impact on me so it doesnt really matter.&lt;br /&gt;therefore most of the time, whenever i go crazy over a guy&lt;br /&gt;i will just sit there waiting and praying that he will love me back in return and maybe confess to me as soon as he thinks the time is ripe.&lt;br /&gt;but then again i have always felt that its very unfair towards the guys, like they are always the one having to make the first move whilst the girls do nothing.&lt;br /&gt;so maybe if i am really &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; crazy over a guy i &lt;strong&gt;might&lt;/strong&gt; end up confessing but then again i doubt i would. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's goodfriday.&lt;br /&gt;its second to easter as my favourite festival.&lt;br /&gt;because i felt that it was a far more meaningful festival compared to christmas, chinesenewyear and mooncake festival etc.&lt;br /&gt;but then again, i find valentine's meaningful. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okays, so i shall buy kindersurprises for friends like last year.&lt;br /&gt;and i still own ting a egg since last year.&lt;br /&gt;so i shall give her two eggs this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow i should be going out with my dad since the outing's halfday-ed.&lt;br /&gt;found the need to bond with him,&lt;br /&gt;and we may be going cycling before having breakfast together.&lt;br /&gt;or then again, i may be sleeping. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;is there any soul nice enough to go on a movie marathon/movie date with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;theres nada sou sou, stomp the yard, because i said so, freedom writers, meet the robinsons, teenage mutant ninga turtle, the reaping and maybe if i muster some courage, the number 23.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so any volunteers? volunteer and i promise i will love you forever! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-3157849125733460270?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/3157849125733460270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=3157849125733460270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/3157849125733460270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/3157849125733460270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/04/almost-did-something-on-impulse-today.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-3954363285414168835</id><published>2007-04-04T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T13:30:54.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wanna know whats the time now?&lt;br /&gt;its 0450am in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its so omg late but i just cant get to sleep! ):&lt;br /&gt;im tired, i wanna sleep!&lt;br /&gt;ive been tossing&amp;amp;turning none stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love him, i love him not&lt;br /&gt;he loves me, he loves me not&lt;br /&gt;let it be he loves me can, pleaseeee!&lt;br /&gt;or ill be very very sad, ill cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall carry on trying to sleep,&lt;br /&gt;because i got school like in 4hrs times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-3954363285414168835?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/3954363285414168835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=3954363285414168835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/3954363285414168835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/3954363285414168835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/04/wanna-know-whats-time-now-its-0245am-in.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-2521311586217455654</id><published>2007-04-03T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T11:40:25.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KENNETH! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;to the wierdiest, nicest, funniest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;three-in-one&lt;/em&gt; personality ive ever encountered so far!&lt;br /&gt;its a compliment kenneth so smile. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slept for fourteen hours straight as school's cancelled.&lt;br /&gt;im damn easily worn out this days,&lt;br /&gt;with all the extra after school stuffs and school.&lt;br /&gt;28more weeks, for you i say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im damn hurt, not because youre not willing to help me or what,&lt;br /&gt;but simply because you dont even give a shit,&lt;br /&gt;it seems like everything is far much more important.&lt;br /&gt;whatever lah, anyway its so over aready.&lt;br /&gt;screw guys and their darn billard balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im starting to go crazeee over good charlotte,&lt;br /&gt;hey, who could resist cute guys. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall blog less because i only have 0192days left and so much more to cover.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-2521311586217455654?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/2521311586217455654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=2521311586217455654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/2521311586217455654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/2521311586217455654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-birthday-kenneth-to-wierdiest-but.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-1180963833196466767</id><published>2007-04-01T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T00:17:17.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;HAPPY APRIL's FOOL! (:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tricked johnson, ken, sam, mella&amp; hanxiang.&lt;br /&gt;ting and peiwen were losers! bahs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peiwen: Omg wat happen i today wake up then recieve such a msg.&lt;br /&gt;peiwen: hahas. its a april fool joke isnt it?&lt;br /&gt;it took her two messages to figure out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ting was like totally laughing, not at all disturbed by the message.&lt;br /&gt;kenneth was boring, hanxiang called straight away to ask what happened,&lt;br /&gt;johnson was kinda scary, mella is sooo cute; frantic and stuff!&lt;br /&gt;sam was sooo blur then: YOU KUKU HEAD! scare me like that in the morning!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so funny! i love all my friends! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;THAIBOXING&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was yewchaye's thaiboxing match,&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i think hes super because he literally flew across the ring&lt;br /&gt;and kick his opponent in the tummy!&lt;br /&gt;super pro! (:&lt;br /&gt;well built hunkies all over the place,&lt;br /&gt;i love the one from spore&amp;amp; aussie!&lt;br /&gt;spore one was sitting behind ting&amp;amp;me,&lt;br /&gt;whereas the aussie one beside! wahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;i heart thaiboxing, laughs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw mediacorp artist, models, show girls, thai celebrities all over the place.&lt;br /&gt;left at 1100 plus and caught the last train,&lt;br /&gt;the guys were hilarious especially when they saw the station closed at outram.&lt;br /&gt;caught the last bus home, fortunatly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was dead tired by the time i reached home,&lt;br /&gt;fell asleep with the help of medication. funful! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NEW SONG:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.haoting.com/htmusic/142387ht.htm"&gt;好眼泪坏眼泪&lt;/a&gt; by 徐若瑄 [vivian hsu]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(click on title for song)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i must hear, superduper nice! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我曾 认真 深爱著一个人 他给我幸福的可能&lt;br /&gt;我等 我问 未来何时发生 他只是给我一个吻&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;快乐 我哭 是因为你的手 曾答应带我向前走&lt;br /&gt;难过 我哭 是因为我的手 找不到你说的以后&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好眼泪 坏眼泪 我都曾为你流 感动和悲伤都是理由&lt;br /&gt;只不过 在你不再爱我了以后 剩坏的眼泪慢慢流&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;快乐 我哭 是因为我付出 得到你温柔的答覆&lt;br /&gt;难过 我哭 是因为我任性 你的心永远留不住&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好眼泪 坏眼泪 我都曾为你流 感动和悲伤都是理由&lt;br /&gt;只希望 在我不再想你了之后 有好的眼泪慢慢流&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好眼泪 坏眼泪 我都曾为你流 感动和悲伤都是理由&lt;br /&gt;只希望 在我不再想你了之后 有好的眼泪慢慢流&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有好的笑容陪著我&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;DINNER&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think daddy want to start a restuarant or run a hawker centre stall.&lt;br /&gt;he seems very into cooking this days,&lt;br /&gt;curry chicken, herbal soups, oysters, prawn etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;and yes im growing fatter here so shuddup! blah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crapped with ting on the phone the entire evening,&lt;br /&gt;she sent me some picture of last year.&lt;br /&gt;and i was so so much slimmer lah.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, im going to hit the gym soon,&lt;br /&gt;and ting is going to come with me because its all her fault.&lt;br /&gt;and ting, i dont care its your fault!&lt;br /&gt;i wanna change friend! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but im damn superduper tired now,&lt;br /&gt;so GOODNIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-1180963833196466767?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/1180963833196466767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=1180963833196466767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/1180963833196466767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/1180963833196466767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-aprils-fool-tricked-johnson-ken.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-4046705974676406008</id><published>2007-03-30T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T01:17:00.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY GIRLFRIEND!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;YOURE NOW A 17 YEARS OLD, OLD WOMAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;BUT I LOVE YOU! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;because today's ting's birthday my post shall be in orange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;today &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;debbiiequektingjie&lt;/em&gt; woke up at 0600am in the morning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;for what i ask myself; for the sake of a cukoo's birthday surprise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;she was smiling when i passed her those helium balloons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;but that ungrateful potato,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;(in chinese okays)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ting: this is you ownself stick one?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;me: yeah! (: *proud*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ting: do wonder its so ugly. -.-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;me: weis! i spend lots of time doing colour combi leh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ting: she laughed so i take it as a kidding?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;yeah, it better be a kidding! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;was feeling sorry because i could not make it to her birthday dinner,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;but ive another surprise installed for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;wahahahahaha! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;blog again later tonight, HAPPY BIRTHDAY PARTNER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;oh, ting likes maroon better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;so the post later tonight shall be in maroon! -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-4046705974676406008?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/4046705974676406008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=4046705974676406008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/4046705974676406008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/4046705974676406008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/happy-birthday-girlfriend-youre-now-17.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-8205926378788576267</id><published>2007-03-30T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T08:46:46.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 17th BIRTHDAY ELICIA! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOURE STARTING TO AGE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT I STILL LOVE YOU!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont give a shit if i offend anyone in this post.&lt;br /&gt;those unhelpful 03faggots from 4e3,&lt;br /&gt;cant you like even help to grab the balloon insteads of sitting over there doing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, different class means you cant help?&lt;br /&gt;and to think they still have the cheek to tell how the string flew past them before getting caught in the fan.&lt;br /&gt;i heard they just sat there, happily talking about how the balloon's reaching the fan soon.&lt;br /&gt;wth, bastards. im pissed because its my present to ting.&lt;br /&gt;thankfully its not the red one or ive screamed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met ting after tuition at plaza,&lt;br /&gt;bought her a new balloon to cheer her up.&lt;br /&gt;its pink this time. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im having classes from eleven tomorrow so i gonna hit the pillows now.&lt;br /&gt;going out with ting&amp;guys tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;and tingandmyself's gonna take neoprints! yayyies! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NIGHTS PEOPLE! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRDAY TINGTING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;and;and;and; ILOVEYOU $*#%&amp;amp;@! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-8205926378788576267?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/8205926378788576267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=8205926378788576267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/8205926378788576267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/8205926378788576267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-dont-give-shit-if-i-offend-anyone-in.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-5573195619109939499</id><published>2007-03-29T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T06:40:16.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im aiming for a sharp dagger so that i can stab myself even harder with a sword.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can only say &lt;u&gt;MY LIFE SERIOUSLY&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;STINK&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;STINK&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;STINK! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese next, mug mug mug mug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NIGHTS, I NEED TO STUDY!&lt;br /&gt;why? i also like to know why!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;because the educations system says so.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beat that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-5573195619109939499?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/5573195619109939499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=5573195619109939499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/5573195619109939499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/5573195619109939499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-aiming-for-sharp-dagger-so-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-5674745562644629159</id><published>2007-03-28T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T08:53:08.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>peiwen was nicenice to acompany me to concourse today,&lt;br /&gt;fooled around lots of childhood stuffs&amp; we plan to buy a sandcastle set. (:&lt;br /&gt;bought surprise bags, took a coach, ran in the rain, met up with a mad uncle.&lt;br /&gt;endless fun and laughter with peiwen. haha.&lt;br /&gt;went all the way to plazesingapura just for lunch. woppees!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dc says she misses me&amp;amp; im happy, very happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im requested for tuitions for my subjects, because im going to mug very very hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im going to get into innova jc, for the sake of my &lt;em&gt;future&lt;/em&gt;! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mom: innova? you siao arhs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me: why lehs? i cannot meh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mom: go serangoon lah, nearer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me: i dont care, innova!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mom: sometimes must think, sengkang&amp;amp;amk so near you also late, innova. you think youll wake up mehs, sometimes must think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me: but got alot of handsome boys, got better motivation. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mom: up to you. you just dont come crying to me, tissue very expensive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me: ill cry in the arms of a hunk! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night i dreamt i went abroad with samchua, enlin, jawn etc to some wierd country for church camp.&lt;br /&gt;met someone special before avril woke me up.&lt;br /&gt;i want to meet him so much, i think im in love with someone non-existence. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nights, i wanna sleep! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-5674745562644629159?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/5674745562644629159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=5674745562644629159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/5674745562644629159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/5674745562644629159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/peiwen-was-nicenice-to-acompany-me-to.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-7212777725546718605</id><published>2007-03-27T04:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T05:16:30.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i was bored stiff during practical today. &lt;div&gt;like practical was at JURONG! whathell!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i made the boys(&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;johnson,dennis,ghimyang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;) colour all my drawings since they were all so free,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they agreed on the condition i stop calling them names&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp; making them take photos with my drawings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(shall post pictures tomorrow; im deadtired)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wanning&amp;pris kept taking photo of themselves throughout breaks with renwei&amp;amp; fireman's phone. it was effing funny can!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aguyafriendbutidontknowhisname&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; keep getting them to delete it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;plusplus i know whos was that one random guy who call me at hougang mall already. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;school was fun&amp;amp; im tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i shall sleep because i got school tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i love going to school to study,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because i have fun fun classmates! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BYEBYE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NIGHTIES NIGHTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;met carmella for a while in the evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she told me some stuffs but wierd enough, i dont seem to care that much. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;her appearences made me think abt some stuffs. mmms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp; i was super happy to see her! MISS HER TO BITS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; thanks to johnson im speaking hokkein again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that darn bloody hongster broke my glasses. BLAHS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;*mentalnote: samchua freddie monsterchua. yeah!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-7212777725546718605?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/7212777725546718605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=7212777725546718605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/7212777725546718605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/7212777725546718605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-was-bored-stiff-during-practical.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-7861508446795589221</id><published>2007-03-26T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T05:19:03.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;small talk&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teared during the last fifteen minutes of channel08's 1900 show.&lt;br /&gt;it was the last episode, i dont watch every episode but my family's a huge fan of the show so i know whats going on from their discussion about the characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was seriously touched by the ending,&lt;br /&gt;zhennan woke up from coma&amp; has not fully regain his ability to speak,&lt;br /&gt;but when he visited hailan in jail he show her the rings he wore on his fingers&lt;br /&gt;and went," hai...lan..., wo...deng...ni."&lt;br /&gt;it was damn touching, i started crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also the fact that zhennan knew that hailan was making used of him all the while.&lt;br /&gt;but in his recorder which hailan found before she went to jail&lt;br /&gt;he was saying he dont mind hailan making use of him,&lt;br /&gt;as long as she's happy, hes happy.&lt;br /&gt;as long as she's with him, he's contented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, im tearing again.&lt;br /&gt;supersuper touching, dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;reminds me of how every sats johnson will call me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and ill be on the line crying like it was shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sniffing, and sobbing trying to speak properly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he'll get all worried over why im crying only to find out im crying over some drama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;shrugs. (:&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/3481699524458118270-7861508446795589221?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/7861508446795589221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=7861508446795589221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/7861508446795589221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/7861508446795589221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/small-talk-teared-during-last-fifteen.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-2338752724279872427</id><published>2007-03-26T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T00:20:07.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;爱转角&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我伪装着,不露痕迹的&lt;br /&gt;想在你身边,静静的陪着看着天边&lt;br /&gt;骑着单车.往前行进着&lt;br /&gt;某个路口.爱在等着&lt;br /&gt;你往前走.不回头看了&lt;br /&gt;记忆的笑脸.缓缓的敲着我的琴键&lt;br /&gt;我不舍得.让你孤单单的&lt;br /&gt;我爱你的.心牵挂着&lt;br /&gt;一直想跟你说.幸福不再溜走&lt;br /&gt;在下一个路口幸福哭着说&lt;br /&gt;心不再拼命跺.不去害怕结果&lt;br /&gt;个路口你会看见爱.有美丽笑容&lt;br /&gt;爱转角遇见了谁.是否不让你流泪&lt;br /&gt;爱转角以后的街.能不能有我来陪&lt;br /&gt;爱转角遇见了谁.是否不让你流泪&lt;br /&gt;也许陌生到了解.让我来当你的谁&lt;br /&gt;我不让爱掉眼泪.不让你掉眼泪&lt;br /&gt;现在永远.你就是我.就是我的美&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;心不再拼命跺.不去害怕结果&lt;br /&gt;假设有个以后.你会怎么说&lt;br /&gt;一直想跟你说幸福不再溜走&lt;br /&gt;下个路口.你会看见爱.有美丽笑容&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱转角遇见了谁.是否有爱情的美&lt;br /&gt;爱转角以后的街.能不能有我来陪&lt;br /&gt;爱转角遇见了谁.是否不让你流泪&lt;br /&gt;也许陌生到了解.让我来当你的谁&lt;br /&gt;我不让爱掉眼泪.不让你掉眼泪&lt;br /&gt;现在永远.你就是我.就是我的美&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱转角遇见了谁.是否有爱情的美&lt;br /&gt;爱转角以后的街.能不能有我来陪&lt;br /&gt;爱转角遇见了谁.是否不让你流泪&lt;br /&gt;将寂寞孤单作陪.让我来当你的谁&lt;br /&gt;我不让爱掉眼泪.不让你掉眼泪&lt;br /&gt;现在永远.你就是我.就是我的美&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super urber tired today, no special reason.&lt;br /&gt;went home and slept like for 06hours straight.&lt;br /&gt;nothing much happened,&lt;br /&gt;OH OH, found this online mag which was kinda interesting except one of the articles which has super lot of gore gored pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ting's right, one moment its seems like a big thing&lt;br /&gt;but all it takes is a few days to look back thinking to myself,&lt;br /&gt;" OMG, AM I DUMB OR DUMB TO BOTHER MYSELF OVER SOMETHING LIKE &lt;u&gt;THAT&lt;/u&gt;. i was so childish tsk tsk tsk!" and then laugh it off.&lt;br /&gt;yeah! i so love you bestfriend! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i super like SAMCHUA,&lt;br /&gt;yeah, MY SUPERNICE SUPERSTAR. hehs. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-2338752724279872427?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/2338752724279872427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=2338752724279872427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/2338752724279872427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/2338752724279872427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post_26.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-9203466795850379467</id><published>2007-03-25T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T02:52:07.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Way Back Into Love&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been living with a shadow, over head&lt;br /&gt;I've been sleeping with a cloud, above my bed&lt;br /&gt;I've been lonely for so long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trapped in the past,&lt;br /&gt;I just can't seem to move on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been hiding all my hopes and dreams away&lt;br /&gt;just in case I ever need them again someday&lt;br /&gt;I've been setting aside time&lt;br /&gt;to clear a little space in the corners of my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I wanna do is find a way back into love&lt;br /&gt;I can't make through without a way back into love&lt;br /&gt;Oh-oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been watching&lt;br /&gt;but the stars refuse to shine&lt;br /&gt;I've been searching&lt;br /&gt;but I just don't see the signs&lt;br /&gt;I know that it's out there&lt;br /&gt;there's gotta be something for my soul somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've been looking for someone to shed some light&lt;br /&gt;Not somebody just to get me through the night&lt;br /&gt;I could use some direction&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I'm open to your suggestions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I wanna do is find a way back into love&lt;br /&gt;I can't make it through without a way back into love&lt;br /&gt;And if I open my heart again&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm hoping that you'll be there for me in the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There are moments when I don't know if it's real&lt;br /&gt;or if anybody feels the way I feel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need inspiration&lt;br /&gt;Not just another negotiation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want to do is find a way back into love&lt;br /&gt;I can't make it through without a way back into love&lt;br /&gt;And if I open my heart to you&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping you'll show me what to do&lt;br /&gt;and if you'll help me to start again&lt;br /&gt;you know that I'll be there for you in the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edited edited edited; apologies! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp; Kenneth does not stink real alot,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he waited for me at Kovan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp; he's my Superhero of yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and he at&lt;/em&gt; &lt;u&gt;least&lt;/u&gt;&lt;em&gt; chat with me after he was done with his busy stuffs. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's not a star in heaven we can't reach. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp;theres no hidden message yau, so stop reading into it. dumbo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-9203466795850379467?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/9203466795850379467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=9203466795850379467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/9203466795850379467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/9203466795850379467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/way-back-into-love-ive-been-living-with.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-107665614971342798</id><published>2007-03-25T02:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T03:10:39.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;UltimateEars™ Super-Fi Studio 3 ¾ of a ps3 says:&lt;br /&gt;oi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UltimateEars™ Super-Fi Studio 3 ¾ of a ps3 says:&lt;br /&gt;you want to play that game?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a blue sky holiday says:&lt;br /&gt;what LAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a blue sky holiday says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a blue sky holiday says:&lt;br /&gt;what game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UltimateEars™ Super-Fi Studio 3 ¾ of a ps3 says:&lt;br /&gt;OMG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UltimateEars™ Super-Fi Studio 3 ¾ of a ps3 says:&lt;br /&gt;that webbie i give you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a blue sky holiday says:&lt;br /&gt;what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a blue sky holiday says:&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a blue sky holiday says:&lt;br /&gt;thanku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UltimateEars™ Super-Fi Studio 3 ¾ of a ps3 says:&lt;br /&gt;omg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UltimateEars™ Super-Fi Studio 3 ¾ of a ps3 says:&lt;br /&gt;like very nice leh that game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a blue sky holiday says:&lt;br /&gt;sooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a blue sky holiday says:&lt;br /&gt;i dunwannnnnnn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UltimateEars™ Super-Fi Studio 3 ¾ of a ps3 says:&lt;br /&gt;play laaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a blue sky holiday says:&lt;br /&gt;dunwaaannn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a blue sky holiday says:&lt;br /&gt;laaahhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a blue sky holiday says:&lt;br /&gt;booooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a blue sky holiday says:&lt;br /&gt;reread my blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UltimateEars™ Super-Fi Studio 3 ¾ of a ps3 says:&lt;br /&gt;whhhhhyyyyyy laaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UltimateEars™ Super-Fi Studio 3 ¾ of a ps3 says:&lt;br /&gt;yoooou dicccccck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a blue sky holiday says:&lt;br /&gt;iim nooot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a blue sky holiday says:&lt;br /&gt;cause i dunwan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a blue sky holiday says:&lt;br /&gt;duuunnnnwaaannnn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a blue sky holiday says:&lt;br /&gt;baaaaahhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a blue sky holiday says:&lt;br /&gt;bllllaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UltimateEars™ Super-Fi Studio 3 ¾ of a ps3 says:&lt;br /&gt;loooooooooooool yooooooou arrrrrrrreeeeeee vveeeerrry booooooooreddddddd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a blue sky holiday says:&lt;br /&gt;ssooooooo iiiiii duuunwaaaaannnn toooooo boooree myyy someself anymorrrreeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a blue sky holiday says:&lt;br /&gt;baaaahhhhhhhs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UltimateEars™ Super-Fi Studio 3 ¾ of a ps3 says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UltimateEars™ Super-Fi Studio 3 ¾ of a ps3 says:&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UltimateEars™ Super-Fi Studio 3 ¾ of a ps3 says:&lt;br /&gt;this is anyoying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UltimateEars™ Super-Fi Studio 3 ¾ of a ps3 says:&lt;br /&gt;annoying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://sweetsedation.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;we're very very very bored people.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; we kept on with it until the sun decided to set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im bored, and i had a very boring weekend&lt;br /&gt;and tomorrow i have to get back to my books.&lt;br /&gt;GOSH! life's seriously screwed up with lousy friend. haha! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w56Zeh1OYCQ" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where's my 專屬天使?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-107665614971342798?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/107665614971342798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=107665614971342798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/107665614971342798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/107665614971342798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/ultimateears-super-fi-studio-3-of-ps3.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-4658622907490123258</id><published>2007-03-24T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T01:52:40.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Where is the moment we needed the most&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;They tell me your &lt;strong&gt;blue skies fade to gray&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;They tell me your &lt;strong&gt;passion's gone away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I don't need no carryin' on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You stand in the line just to hit a new low&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're &lt;strong&gt;faking a smile&lt;/strong&gt; with the coffee you go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You tell me your life's been way off line&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're falling to pieces every time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I don't need no carryin' on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because you had a bad day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're taking one down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You sing a sad song just to turn it around&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You say you don't know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You tell me don't lie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You work at a smile and you go for a ride&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You had a bad day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The camera don't lie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're coming back down &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and you really don't mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You had a bad day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You had a bad day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will you need a blue sky holiday?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The point is they laugh at what you say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;`And I don't need no carryin' on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You had a bad day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're taking one down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You sing a sad song just to turn it around&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You say you don't know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You tell me don't lie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You work at a smile &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and you go for a ride&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You had a bad day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The camera don't lie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're coming back down &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and you really don't mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You had a bad day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Oooh.. a holiday..)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes &lt;strong&gt;the system goes on the blink&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the &lt;strong&gt;whole thing turns out wrong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You might not make it back and you know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That you could be well oh that strong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'm not wrong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(yeah...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So where is the passion when you need it the most&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh you and I&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause you had a bad day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're taking one down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You sing a sad song just to turn it around&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You say you don't know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You tell me don't lie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You work at a smile&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and you go for a ride&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You had a bad day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You've seen what you like&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And how does it feel for one more time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You had a bad day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You had a bad day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can someone fly me far far far away from myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;ting's the best girlfriend ever.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a blue sky holiday,&lt;br /&gt;&amp; a super upsized tayting's hug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive got a girlfriend who consoles,crapwithme &amp;amp;cheermeup all at one shot.&lt;br /&gt;i love you girlfriend! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samchua's nice enough to cheercheer me up though im always mean to him,&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the call, it really meant alot to me! (:&lt;br /&gt;thanks&amp;sorry yau for calling you through a show and still being so nice,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; thanks Lenny, youre like damn sweet,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;kenneth thanks for waiting at kovan but you still stink, real alot!  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still feel like CRAP CRAP CRAP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE!&lt;br /&gt;I HATE YOU PEOPLE!&lt;br /&gt;BLAHS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-4658622907490123258?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/4658622907490123258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=4658622907490123258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/4658622907490123258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/4658622907490123258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/where-is-moment-we-needed-most-you-kick.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-9202495541805090578</id><published>2007-03-23T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T02:53:51.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FINALLY registered for my Olevels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[thanks to some moe people]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im not at all feeling hohoho.&lt;br /&gt;stress level going uppity up up up. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am going to meet ting&amp;rach later for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;shall blog again today after i complete all my homework crap etc etc today.&lt;br /&gt;im feeling so busy&amp;amp;tired.&lt;br /&gt;it stinks so so so ALOT can! bahs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH! WHO THE HECK INVENTED EDUCATION! BLAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE PEOPLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;and and, i love &lt;u&gt;you&lt;/u&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i hope &lt;u&gt;you&lt;/u&gt; do too! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we love each other so much we share a spoon for lunch. hahaha! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-9202495541805090578?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/9202495541805090578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=9202495541805090578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/9202495541805090578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/9202495541805090578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/finally-registered-for-my-olevels.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-2777749236085505367</id><published>2007-03-23T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T00:43:10.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;I FINALLY DRANK MY SB's CAFE MOCHA FRAPPACINO VENTI&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had lunch with partner&amp;rach at compass.&lt;br /&gt;got dragged back with partner for sk's speech day.&lt;br /&gt;saw lotsa familiar faces, jerry&amp;amp;company yewchaye&amp;company etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;missgoh,miss yeo&amp;amp; mdm foo was like so nice. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was in the girls toilet with ting,&lt;br /&gt;when suddenly i had a nostalgia for my sk days.&lt;br /&gt;super miss the time where ree,ting&amp;me skip assemblies to play catching, to read, play handphone games in the girls toilet&amp;amp;ocassionally the guys toilet.&lt;br /&gt;we'll camwhore in the toilets at compass&amp;school.&lt;br /&gt;ting&amp;amp;i will message each other even though we're in the same class.&lt;br /&gt;seventeen mags getting passed around&amp;around.&lt;br /&gt;all the walkaround sessions during lesson time, bullying of chemistry teachers, finding ways to leave class&amp;amp; happily getting punished to sit outside class etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;after school's dining&amp; after school activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i superduper miss the sk life! ):&lt;br /&gt;felt the sudden urge to message ting,&lt;br /&gt;i told her one day ill come back to sk wearing school uniform&amp; we'll do crappy stuffs and have a hell lotta fun like in the past.&lt;br /&gt;yeah! on the 28th of may! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese tuition's at some wierd place in s'pore.&lt;br /&gt;johnson&amp;amp;xiong was nice enough to accompany there and back though. (:&lt;br /&gt;thanks thanks guys! &amp; i think ahxiong is sooo cute! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my spoken chinese language sounds funny now,&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should thank kenyau, peiwen&amp;amp;mella. laughs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw this bright red&amp;yellow motorbike roaring down the road,&lt;br /&gt;and it turn out to be AH BEN's.&lt;br /&gt;small small singapore. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ting's birthday's next friday! (: HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;preparing all the stuffs for the megabig surprise on friday!&lt;br /&gt;getting ready lots of stuffs, so it'll be perfect for her.&lt;br /&gt;im nice aint i? haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEAD TIRED!&lt;br /&gt;NIGHTIE NIGHTS&amp;amp; pretty dreams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're going out on sunday, woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;fun fun fun! :D&lt;br /&gt;kenyau, peiwen&amp;amp;mella, i miss you guys! haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-2777749236085505367?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/2777749236085505367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=2777749236085505367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/2777749236085505367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/2777749236085505367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/had-lunch-with-partner-at-compass.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-5639796746194707963</id><published>2007-03-22T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T08:04:37.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;super random&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mom," jon, go call millie to see whether shes okay."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jon, " call for what? where she go?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mom," she went for this moe camp, go call!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jon," dont want lah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mom," then next time you go army dont expect your jiejies to call okay."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jon," she also go one two days only, also not say go for months."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mom," just call okay."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jon," anyway, she never bring her phone. her phone is there."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mom," tsk tsk, how come never bring phone."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jon," go see her message leh, all the i love you, you love me crap. haha."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me," yah yah, jon also alot okay."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mom," i dont do this kinda things one okay. im not that kinda person."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me," is it? then last time you always see my messages."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mom,"that is because i love you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me," is it, how come i dont feel it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mom," talking about you, i expect you to start crying over my love for you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thats my mother. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-5639796746194707963?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/5639796746194707963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=5639796746194707963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/5639796746194707963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/5639796746194707963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/super-random-mom-jon-go-call-millie-to_22.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-6663137738866764277</id><published>2007-03-22T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:38:58.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>chance upon some old photographs last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edited edited edited; apologies!&lt;br /&gt;no point brooding over nothing. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;LION LION DANCE DANCE DANCE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;touch, see, smell&amp; hit a real lion dance drum today,&lt;br /&gt;johnson's going for competition soon&lt;br /&gt;so he got this drum at home to practice with denson.&lt;br /&gt;he says the top of the drum made of cow skin.&lt;br /&gt;i even saw some dead cow's hair sticking out at the sides. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the drum's very different from what i imagine, saw from afar in the past.&lt;br /&gt;mmms...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me," play for me to see leh!"&lt;br /&gt;johnson," dont want, very noisy. later people complain."&lt;br /&gt;me," lousy!"&lt;br /&gt;johnson," im one of the top ten best in spore lor."&lt;br /&gt;me, " how you know youre top?"&lt;br /&gt;johnson," i take part in competitions what. got annouce one mah."&lt;br /&gt;me," is it, those judges the eyes comfirm paste stamp"&lt;br /&gt;johnson, stares at me like hes going to kill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was disturbing/ playing with the drum&lt;br /&gt;until johnson got irritated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;johnson," aye! finish playing already anot."&lt;br /&gt;me," can i take a picture with the drum?"&lt;br /&gt;johnson," you siao one arhs."&lt;br /&gt;me," what if the esther is inside!"&lt;br /&gt;johnson," HUH?! what esther?"&lt;br /&gt;me," THE MAID, THE MAID!"&lt;br /&gt;johnson stared at me like i was an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually the insides of the drum is actually hollow with springs inside.&lt;br /&gt;it dont even have a base at all!&lt;br /&gt;and to think i was hoping to find some dead maid's ashes inside. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;johnson says,&lt;br /&gt;one drum cost about $200++,&lt;br /&gt;the top layer is made from cow/pig skin.&lt;br /&gt;the skin has to be left to dry for days and months before making into a drum,&lt;br /&gt;because the skin has to be very very dry.&lt;br /&gt;the skin have to be of good quality, standard etc etc to create the perfect sound.&lt;br /&gt;thats why even with money its difficult to find/buy a good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044699246988433890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RgJfPLdtGeI/AAAAAAAAAHY/GWhqLLzQi7A/s320/Untitled-TrueColor-05q.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speak about talking to the pro,&lt;br /&gt;hes been liondancing for seven years.&lt;br /&gt;and is still crazy over this "art".&lt;br /&gt;funny enough, hes not the drummer this time but the lion. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;johnson threatened to chase me out if i keep fooling around with his thing. bahs! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044699474621700610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RgJfcbdtGgI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bE1lg2SZics/s200/21-03-07_1330g.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive lots of uncomplete work yet to be done,&lt;br /&gt;so ive gotta run run run! DASHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE!&lt;br /&gt;NIGHTIE NIGHTS! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankyou thankyou thankyou dennis! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-6663137738866764277?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/6663137738866764277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=6663137738866764277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/6663137738866764277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/6663137738866764277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/chance-upon-some-old-photographs-last_22.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RgJfPLdtGeI/AAAAAAAAAHY/GWhqLLzQi7A/s72-c/Untitled-TrueColor-05q.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-1225513484983351240</id><published>2007-03-21T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T18:50:28.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;before i run out of the house &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: mummy, am i very ugly.&lt;br /&gt;mum: no, whats with that question?&lt;br /&gt;me: cause got people say i ugly, im very sad.&lt;br /&gt;mum: i think i know why?&lt;br /&gt;me: why? i really become ugly meh?&lt;br /&gt;mum: no, cause you keep saying people ugly so now you become ugly.&lt;br /&gt;me: -.- WTH!&lt;br /&gt;mum: yah, so you better stop saying people ugly, fugly already.&lt;br /&gt;me: okay, no big deal. so simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;[five minutes later]&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: eee! how come this girl so ugly still so act pretty. (friendster)&lt;br /&gt;mum: see lah, now thats why. everytime say people.&lt;br /&gt;me: sorry sorry, shes very very pretty! :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;br /&gt;TO SCHOOL! WOOOSH!&lt;br /&gt;shit, raining&amp; umbrella-less!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blog tonight! (:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;im veryvery much ****** ! haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-1225513484983351240?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/1225513484983351240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=1225513484983351240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/1225513484983351240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/1225513484983351240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/before-i-run-out-of-house-me-mummy-am-i.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-670993347007014160</id><published>2007-03-21T05:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:38:58.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044347420447414514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RgEfQLdtGPI/AAAAAAAAAFc/kjTtq8RQ1ug/s320/Untitled-TrueColor-0611.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went home directly after school ended,&lt;br /&gt;pilled, ate, homeworked, com-ed&lt;br /&gt;&amp; finally camwhored! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been ages since i camwhored to my hearts content.&lt;br /&gt;whatever, im happy so who cares whether its a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;im a vainpot, haha! (:&lt;br /&gt;smile smile smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and mine stomach is under control! most of the time so,&lt;br /&gt;im a happy happy person!&lt;br /&gt;but i wanna fall in love. BOOHOOHOO!&lt;br /&gt;i wanna buy a boyfriend,&lt;br /&gt;but where to buy?!&lt;br /&gt;AHAH! i shall go to the farm to buy one! -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE PEOPLE!&lt;br /&gt;im going to study! x_x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*thanksthanksthanks for the biscuits johnson! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RgElVrdtGUI/AAAAAAAAAGE/nmBl9UCdOyg/s1600-h/21-03-07_1630s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044354112006461762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RgElVrdtGUI/AAAAAAAAAGE/nmBl9UCdOyg/s200/21-03-07_1630s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044353429106661666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RgEkt7dtGSI/AAAAAAAAAF0/q0xJTkBxWMc/s200/21-03-07_1618g.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-670993347007014160?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/670993347007014160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=670993347007014160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/670993347007014160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/670993347007014160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-went-home-directly-after-school-ended.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RgEfQLdtGPI/AAAAAAAAAFc/kjTtq8RQ1ug/s72-c/Untitled-TrueColor-0611.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-4061120885688952633</id><published>2007-03-20T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:38:59.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im feeling sick but am very happy,&lt;br /&gt;because my sister say, "vomiting always helps in losing weight."&lt;br /&gt;except the other time she was having foodpoisoning not gastric flu.&lt;br /&gt;sister," both also helps, same symtoms." -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOCTOR MILLIE QUEK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tombola's closed, colzan shrine's dead. wow! -.-&lt;br /&gt;when i was in primary school it seems so darn hard to hit even 10Knp,&lt;br /&gt;but when i restarted a account with ting,ree etc etc last year,&lt;br /&gt;stuffs we took months to complete as kids was done in days.&lt;br /&gt;see how dumb children are, they should be sold to the zoo and fed to elephants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am meeting tingting later, HURRAY?!&lt;br /&gt;pray for me okays,&lt;br /&gt;or ill be back with another injured squashed broken limb. /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to: 愛的路上只有我和你, 失恋学, 是你决定我的伤心&amp; 爱转角&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edited edited edited; apologies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im not for blogsongs but i reallyreally miss this song,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its seriously worth listening to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;plusplus i got a cookie from famous amos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it looks like some demonic cookie with three m&amp;n stucked on its face. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;DARYL's COMING BACK IN TWO WEEKS TIME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RgFTkbdtGXI/AAAAAAAAAGc/PxU3qsoF-mw/s1600-h/20-03-07_17141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044404942944409970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RgFTkbdtGXI/AAAAAAAAAGc/PxU3qsoF-mw/s200/20-03-07_17141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044404771145718114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RgFTabdtGWI/AAAAAAAAAGU/0Q9vZ_v0MG4/s200/20-03-07_17251.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-4061120885688952633?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/4061120885688952633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=4061120885688952633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/4061120885688952633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/4061120885688952633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-feeling-sick-but-am-very-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RgFTkbdtGXI/AAAAAAAAAGc/PxU3qsoF-mw/s72-c/20-03-07_17141.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-8096531561762149259</id><published>2007-03-19T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T23:07:00.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>missjuliagoh is sososo much nicer then i expect.&lt;br /&gt;she use to be this creepy frigging bitch whom i so felt like slapping,&lt;br /&gt;now shes like this superduper nice lady i love talking to.&lt;br /&gt;wierd ehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;superduper worn out this days,&lt;br /&gt;damn tired for no reason.&lt;br /&gt;and having this slight gastric flu obviously did not help.&lt;br /&gt;not exactly at my best.&lt;br /&gt;but cheercheercheer up debbie! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to: S.H.E 保持微笑, 觸電&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mum scolded "someone" a bitch today.&lt;br /&gt;to really make my mom dislike you takes skill man.&lt;br /&gt;so, WOOHOO!&lt;br /&gt;gonna tell doreen about this! haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;guys and their superduper unsincere proposals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ever thought of how your guyfriend is gonna propose to you.&lt;br /&gt;how your 曖昧ing guy will ask you for steady.&lt;br /&gt;would it be crappie or super memorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: how you ask ur gf to marry you?&lt;br /&gt;myterious man: i told her, "eh, want apply hdb flat anot. old already leh"&lt;br /&gt;[and in teochew] -.-&lt;br /&gt;myterious man: then she say yes. like that lor.&lt;br /&gt;me: like that one arhs. eeee! so unsincere.&lt;br /&gt;myterious man: nowadays is like that one mahs.&lt;br /&gt;another man: yah loh, i also propose to my wife like that. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nowadays people use sms,msn,phone to ask for steady.&lt;br /&gt;thats like super unsincere but girls still: accept?! -.-&lt;br /&gt;(including myself, omg?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;msn: FAGGOT [slap]&lt;br /&gt;sms: JERK D:&lt;br /&gt;phone: TYPICAL /:&lt;br /&gt;face to face: ROMEO :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if that kinda things happen when he's asking for stead.&lt;br /&gt;imagine the kind of marriage proposal youre gonna get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[imaginary]&lt;br /&gt;phone vibrates:&lt;br /&gt;guy sms: ehs, so lets apply for hdb flat okies.........&lt;br /&gt;you sms: huhs...mmms...dunno leh..&lt;br /&gt;guy sms: i anytink one...you decide lor....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should this really happens you should:&lt;br /&gt;slap him, kick him, kill him, castrate him and dump him in the kallang river. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want my to be darn romantic regardless whether asking for steady or marriage.&lt;br /&gt;only best or nothing! HAH!&lt;br /&gt;roses, corney lines, handholding etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im just talking crap,&lt;br /&gt;cause when the time come i bet ill be sososo happy&lt;br /&gt;i wont even care less whether it came in a sms or phone call.&lt;br /&gt;ill just be smiling&amp;amp;laughing like i won a million dollars in 4D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey! im a girl okay, haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM DREAMING TOO MUCH AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;nightie nights. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-8096531561762149259?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/8096531561762149259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=8096531561762149259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/8096531561762149259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/8096531561762149259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/missjuliagoh-is-sososo-much-nicer-then.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-4819512719426043698</id><published>2007-03-18T04:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:38:59.519-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RgFQvLdtGVI/AAAAAAAAAGM/UC7sTXWxtdk/s1600-h/18-03-07_1438.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044401829093120338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RgFQvLdtGVI/AAAAAAAAAGM/UC7sTXWxtdk/s200/18-03-07_1438.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;went IKEA with kenyau&amp;peiwen.&lt;br /&gt;yau bought a pillow he fell deeply in love with, its was love at first hug. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate lunch at the restuarant and the food was, damn good. :D&lt;br /&gt;meatballs,poachedsalmon,choco mousse,chickenwings,hotdogbuns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw a few nice bedroom,kitchen,dining,livingroom concepts.&lt;br /&gt;there was this bed that was sososo comfeee!&lt;br /&gt;and those armchairs and fourposter bed. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched &lt;em&gt;just follow law&lt;/em&gt; and it was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;not exactly entertaining but hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;the kinda show johnson would have enjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*psspss: kenneths a jerk, instead of crying at the best part he burst out laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;resolutionsresolutions&amp;amp; resolutions&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mathematic science humans cheena mug mug mug.&lt;br /&gt;and then hunks hunks hunks. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meeting missjuliagoh tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;tingting, tingting and tingting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im catching a cold,&lt;br /&gt;all the sneezing, runny nose and soresorethroat.&lt;br /&gt;then all the pimples will come.&lt;br /&gt;i DONT WANT CAN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;how does it feel to love a person huh?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh boy, i guess my heart has shut down already,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;somebody turn it on will you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-4819512719426043698?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/4819512719426043698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=4819512719426043698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/4819512719426043698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/4819512719426043698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/went-ikea-with-kenyau-yau-bought-pillow.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RgFQvLdtGVI/AAAAAAAAAGM/UC7sTXWxtdk/s72-c/18-03-07_1438.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-6085452226624527883</id><published>2007-03-17T04:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:38:59.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bigblackwolfie,catching,londonbridge,hide&amp;seek,bombbomb,eaglechicken.&lt;br /&gt;im two time my boss's height and yet she has more energy then a potato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044407262226749842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RgFVrbdtGZI/AAAAAAAAAGs/RfaTY-WrQk4/s200/Untitled-TrueColor-02.jpga.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i fell down today in this damn style manner,&lt;br /&gt;slip backwards, turned, pose, smile! :D&lt;br /&gt;cool rights! haha.&lt;br /&gt;wierd enough my head dont even hurt.&lt;br /&gt;im wonderwoman! hohoho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;someonepleasekindlysendthatdarn nofashiontaste, houseofthedead bitch farfarfarfaraway from me please.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-6085452226624527883?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/6085452226624527883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=6085452226624527883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/6085452226624527883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/6085452226624527883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/bigblackwolfiecatchinglondonbridgehide.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RgFVrbdtGZI/AAAAAAAAAGs/RfaTY-WrQk4/s72-c/Untitled-TrueColor-02.jpga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-287489231224053469</id><published>2007-03-16T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T06:18:34.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>class end like superduper late today lah.&lt;br /&gt;and sorry doreen for not being able to meet you!&lt;br /&gt;apologies and apologies!&lt;br /&gt;but tomorrow ill be meeting you so i can kiss you to say sorry. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got drag/forced by ting to iceskate with supposingly yewchai&amp;chinseng.&lt;br /&gt;and surprisesurprise!&lt;br /&gt;hanxiangrandyshaoqi&amp;amp; aguy called jingqing came along.&lt;br /&gt;iceskating was wet,dirty and messy.&lt;br /&gt;ting looked like she went swimming.&lt;br /&gt;we camwhored and played lame games. :D&lt;br /&gt;caught up with hanxiang,&lt;br /&gt;i seriously hate him lah! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw lots of fastskaters today,&lt;br /&gt;made friends with one,&lt;br /&gt;he was superduper propropro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;I WANT TO THANK TING FOR THIS ICESKATING TRIP,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was rewarded with my feet hurting darn alot,&lt;br /&gt;butt sorely bruised, my hands cramped and a squashed injured elbow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ting: iceskating is fun, we should come again ok? :D&lt;br /&gt;me: do me a favour will you?&lt;br /&gt;ting: what?!&lt;br /&gt;me: remind me never to go skating with ting ever again ok? ):&lt;br /&gt;ting: HEY! [smack me]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guys were like being dumbdumbs in the train,&lt;br /&gt;people were staring and laughing.&lt;br /&gt;ting and me: we dont know them.&lt;br /&gt;later when things got worse.&lt;br /&gt;ting: get use to it.&lt;br /&gt;me: i dont want can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*im jealous because some leethengtak went to the zoo. blahblahs!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i LOVE dennis dennis dennis! wahahaha! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thanks thanks thanks thanks alot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-287489231224053469?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/287489231224053469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=287489231224053469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/287489231224053469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/287489231224053469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/class-end-like-superduper-late-today.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-7807553360095251873</id><published>2007-03-15T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T23:07:18.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;HAVE I BECOME UGLIER HUH?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;rachs with weijie now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;peiwen is PSing me for some pigheadguy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;even my sister is attached.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and all i have is taytay. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tingting and me were discussing,&lt;br /&gt;reminiscencing the years before this.&lt;br /&gt;the years where messages came in 5s we found them overbearing.&lt;br /&gt;and the dates and prezzies we never had to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;and that was in our sec02 years,&lt;br /&gt;a time where we had no fringe, fashion sense,handphoneline or clothes. -.-&lt;br /&gt;[frigging ironical]&lt;br /&gt;sec03s years were at least decent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now,&lt;br /&gt;we dont even have messages to reply to. ):&lt;br /&gt;no matter how much we beg our phone they just stay quiet. /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after much discussion we concluded its because we've became major fusspots.&lt;br /&gt;we wont msg guy using broken english, acting cute and what we classify as typical guys.&lt;br /&gt;no actgangsters, acthandsome, poorfashionsense etcetc and the list go on.&lt;br /&gt;we were asking ourselve where those guys came from in the past.&lt;br /&gt;internets,friends and ontheroad. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;we're dateless, decentadmireless and unattached,&lt;br /&gt;and not forgetting that we're aging with time.&lt;br /&gt;life seriously stink darn alot.&lt;br /&gt;maybe we should lower expectations ehs,&lt;br /&gt;but, "NO, thank you!" :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;samchua is a cukoo&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sam: you at home now is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me: yah, why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sam: come tani now! we having dp but very little people. can talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me: huh... i dont wanna worship lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sam:loser! we're not having worship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me: then go for what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sam: talk and you can study?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me: huh, dont want lah can? whos there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me: is enlin. marktay. or penny there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sam: no... but theyre coming tonight or tmr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;debs:  enlinmarkpenny also  not there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sam: so, got me what! hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me: i got breakouts, cant leave the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sam: please lah, ill be downstair your house in 30mins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me: i gotta go out later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sam: go bath, dont waste time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIFE IS SERIOUSLY SCREWED UP LAH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-7807553360095251873?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/7807553360095251873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=7807553360095251873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/7807553360095251873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/7807553360095251873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/have-i-become-uglier-huh-rachs-with.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-4219629025819734097</id><published>2007-03-14T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:39:00.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;can my parent spoil me, pleaseee!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to IKEA today and suddently felt that i was veryvery deprived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041753439003758530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RffoCljsT8I/AAAAAAAAAE8/b3NjLeXTQ_k/s320/Untitled-TrueColor-0s4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;rockinghorses, wackyfurnitures and colourfulcolourfulstuffs.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but ive have &lt;em&gt;wackycoolclose cousins/playmates&lt;/em&gt; and thats all i need. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041758605849415634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RffsvVjsT9I/AAAAAAAAAFE/vD7_qxwGYVM/s320/Untitled-TrueCdolor-22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;try getting them from the provision shop. (:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p/s: thats not all, there worstworstworst craziercrazier ones. x_x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;HAHA! SOME PEOPLES COMPUTER CANT VIEW PICTURES! SO SAD! HAH!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-4219629025819734097?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/4219629025819734097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=4219629025819734097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/4219629025819734097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/4219629025819734097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/cant-my-parent-spoil-me-pleaseee-went.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RffoCljsT8I/AAAAAAAAAE8/b3NjLeXTQ_k/s72-c/Untitled-TrueColor-0s4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-8869260339416323875</id><published>2007-03-13T03:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:39:00.271-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;RANDOM SNIPPETS; im lazy to BLOG serious&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dennisghimyangwilsonjohnson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; have been skipping school like &lt;em&gt;whathell.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pratical was at jurong today, LIKE JURONG!&lt;br /&gt;gave it a miss especially when those cukooos were missing.&lt;br /&gt;SLEEPSLEEPSLEEP! BLAH!&lt;br /&gt;and that include &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wanningjociahuilianjieyisophia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up with peiwen because my family &lt;em&gt;PSED &lt;/em&gt;me,&lt;br /&gt;meanies.&lt;br /&gt;its runs in the family huhs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;cooked crapped gamed&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;we made lunch ourselves! funness!&lt;br /&gt;its been ages[2years] since we had the whole day for each other. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;puh-LEASE dont go around shooting your mouth off when you dont even know whats happening.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;its like so obvious you lied,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and please kindly get your fact right before judging me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dammit!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lifes back to norrmal!&lt;br /&gt;COOLNESS! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;someone new.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ting is getting super excited over nothing. -.-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yeah, thats my mate, partner and loverrr!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;shes going gaga but insisting its me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and fine, im back on the HEYHEY and QUEEN thingy.&lt;br /&gt;hanahhanah very clever okay.&lt;br /&gt;shes my partner but she told me to smoke.&lt;br /&gt;tsktsktsk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;andand allofasudden I WANT BROWN HAIR! -.-&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FROM PARIS TO BERLIN&lt;br /&gt;pumping for lovepumping for love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041751020937170850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/Rffl11jsT6I/AAAAAAAAAEs/Rb0t_s61Iso/s320/Untitled-TrueColor-07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-8869260339416323875?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/8869260339416323875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=8869260339416323875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/8869260339416323875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/8869260339416323875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/dennisghimyangwilsonjohnson-have-been.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/Rffl11jsT6I/AAAAAAAAAEs/Rb0t_s61Iso/s72-c/Untitled-TrueColor-07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-3847733757571851939</id><published>2007-03-12T04:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:39:00.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HEYHEY YOUYOU! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause im not falling for that game?&lt;br /&gt;hearthearts to taytay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041751536333246386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RffmT1jsT7I/AAAAAAAAAE0/K-7BlAmQngg/s320/10-03-07_1701.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;mahjong anybody?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-3847733757571851939?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/3847733757571851939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=3847733757571851939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/3847733757571851939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/3847733757571851939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/heyhey-youyou_12.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RffmT1jsT7I/AAAAAAAAAE0/K-7BlAmQngg/s72-c/10-03-07_1701.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-1194421318972210479</id><published>2007-03-11T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T19:22:39.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dont even understand myself this days.&lt;br /&gt;i dont even know what i am becoming and what i want,&lt;br /&gt;sosososo much im becoming quite moody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why the hell is some stuffs sososo hard to comprehend.&lt;br /&gt;girlfriends giving suggestions all soso different from one another.&lt;br /&gt;thankthanks girls though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my head telling me one thing,&lt;br /&gt;my heart another and my actions shows a different story.&lt;br /&gt;im experiencing a whole lot of emotions running through me.&lt;br /&gt;i seriously dont know what to do,&lt;br /&gt;and im therefore being super pissed; at myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like one moment i tell myself," yeah, im gonna do it and etc etc."&lt;br /&gt;then the next i start to think deeper into in and all the "what ifs" and "then how" comes in.i seriously need someone to talk to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO GOING GOING CRAZY ALREADY.&lt;br /&gt;NIGHTS PEOPLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my conscience is paralyse with guilt,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i seem to be going no where.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;please send me a angel, pleeasee!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-1194421318972210479?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/1194421318972210479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=1194421318972210479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/1194421318972210479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/1194421318972210479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-dont-even-understand-myself-this-days.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-3913758420471685208</id><published>2007-03-11T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T08:25:19.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;MY SUPERDUPER FUNFUL WEEKEND&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;FRIDAY: 090307&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mahjonged at yaus place with peiwen.&lt;br /&gt;waiting for kenneth outside srjc.&lt;br /&gt;terrence decided to join us. (bet he regretted it)&lt;br /&gt;climbed in old rosyth with &lt;em&gt;pwyaumellaclarencekennethterrence&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;terrence, peiwen, yau and i ran out.&lt;br /&gt;the rest were caught by some security people.&lt;br /&gt;we were called back.&lt;br /&gt;police came, with police van and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;we're transpassers! i freaking freaked out though.&lt;br /&gt;police called our parents to verified some crap.&lt;br /&gt;mum was not sad but excited, very excited in fact. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;SATUARDAY: 100307&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;literature class.&lt;br /&gt;mahjonged at peiwen's place.&lt;br /&gt;dinner with kenyau.&lt;br /&gt;stayed over at yaus.&lt;br /&gt;nightwalked, suppered[10kg], crapped with malibu.&lt;br /&gt;he is a terrible horrible host.&lt;br /&gt;no mattress, pillows, blankies! NOTHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;SUNDAY: 110307&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breakfast-ed, had prata.[10kg]&lt;br /&gt;watched goregored movie and jackass02.&lt;br /&gt;went home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-3913758420471685208?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/3913758420471685208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=3913758420471685208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/3913758420471685208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/3913758420471685208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-superduper-funful-weekend-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-414895340491691521</id><published>2007-03-08T22:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T02:55:59.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i use to think ^$&amp;*&amp;amp;## because im (&lt;em&gt;tomakeitsoundbetter)&lt;/em&gt; different?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and maybe because its a 1yr09months relationship,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i feel that except for him no one else can help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and that ill have problem finding someone like him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as in someone who can accept my ohsomany flaws.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im thinking too much again!&lt;br /&gt;Shall blog again if any interesting thing happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*my ankles are healing already! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i still dont have the guts to go for the surgery,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im worried my thumb will get chopped off. /:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;I SERIOUSLY DONT UNDERSTAND &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to visit friendster, randomly viewing profiles.&lt;br /&gt;and look what i found,&lt;br /&gt;: wishes, to get married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry but, WHYEEE!&lt;br /&gt;still sososo young and youre pinning for life time attachment.&lt;br /&gt;this world is changing man!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-414895340491691521?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/414895340491691521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=414895340491691521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/414895340491691521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/414895340491691521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/differences-whats-differences-between_07.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-6909424352658625222</id><published>2007-03-08T00:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T11:52:46.162-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>张玉华&amp;李圣杰&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;是你决定我的伤心&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是你决定我的伤心&lt;br /&gt;如果我们还会重新相遇&lt;br /&gt;我会用感觉拥有所有的你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LISTENLISTEN: &lt;a href="http://www.haoting.com/htmusic/134696ht.htm"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.haoting.com/htmusic/134696ht.htm" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.haoting.com/htmusic/134696ht.htm" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="是你决定我的伤心" src="http://i98.photobucket.com/albums/l269/relinquishmemories/1112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on the Black Dot)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*yauleong says its a Black Square not a Dot,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so kindly click on the square dot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yauleong Hate Chinese Songs but actually likes this song sooo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its a must HEAR HEAR HEAR! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-6909424352658625222?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/6909424352658625222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=6909424352658625222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/6909424352658625222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/6909424352658625222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-3008705169882945350</id><published>2007-03-07T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T21:58:00.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;last night i was lying on my pillow and suddently it really felt like a shoulder to me.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dc, mella and kenneth's first day at their new school, new life.&lt;br /&gt;all the best of lucks at orientation! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dreamt scenerios and came to conclusions.&lt;br /&gt;i was being childish,&lt;br /&gt;finding something to distract me from everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ill miss mellaandkenneth! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sister scored well this exam and my parents are pleased.&lt;br /&gt;one of the stuff she got is Bee Cheng Hiang's EzyCheese.&lt;br /&gt;it was not really as good as i thought itll be.&lt;br /&gt;cheese tastes like condense milk,&lt;br /&gt;bakkwa was too... wierd?&lt;br /&gt;really not that nice but i never did liked bak kwa, so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* YAU IS IN LOVE WITH "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;youknowyou&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"! HAHA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-3008705169882945350?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/3008705169882945350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=3008705169882945350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/3008705169882945350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/3008705169882945350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/last-night-i-was-lying-on-my-pillow-and.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-7907893755077232443</id><published>2007-03-06T21:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T22:06:30.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;of all the things in choose to do in life,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fetched my brother for violin yesterday because,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;for the eversofewitseemslike the first time&lt;/em&gt;; he asked me to accompany him! :D&lt;br /&gt;superduper happy! my brother needs me! (:&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we cabbed there and pissed off the taxidriver, laughs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;and of all the thing i can do in life,&lt;br /&gt;i choose to be a lightbulb.&lt;br /&gt;and a very bright one at that. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I SO HATE BEING ALONE! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not that im really desperate for a guy but,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i really want someone who really care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay fine im jealous! haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;theyre so loveydovey, hands and stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but this time im going to pick wisely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;am not going to rush into anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buy dinner home with friend A and friend B,&lt;br /&gt;watch wuchun on tv and thank goodness!&lt;br /&gt;kenneth came to save me. -.-&lt;br /&gt;watched &lt;strong&gt;the arena &lt;/strong&gt;together&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;before friend A and friend B decides to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;* As again, kenneth never fails to make me guilty,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and so, a thousand thankyous and sorries.&lt;/em&gt; NIGHTS! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;he congratulate me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;he says he feels that im happier now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and that my days without him seems better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;he leaving me in the end just shown me that i can live on without him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;im happier because i choose to be happier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but deepdeep down where the wounds are still raw, it hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i choose break up but he choose to abandon everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sleepness nights, thinkingthinking and thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and having a good memory thats very good at replaying scenes dont seem to help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im seriously in need for a hug, a shoulder to cry on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;GOD, you there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-7907893755077232443?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/7907893755077232443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=7907893755077232443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/7907893755077232443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/7907893755077232443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/of-all-things-in-choose-to-do-in-life.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-4596109437966976882</id><published>2007-03-05T07:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T08:25:58.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;ICESKATED, FINALLY!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skated, tried making kenyau fall down; FAILED!&lt;br /&gt;cabbed home for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;went to kens place for mahjong,&lt;br /&gt;walked pass clarences house,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;debs," is clarence home?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ken," i think carmella is inside."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;debs," call clarence to call him to come out."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yau took his&lt;strong&gt; flip-phone&lt;/strong&gt; and call,&lt;/em&gt; BUT THAT DUMB GAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;calls carmella by accident insteads of clarences.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yau," oppps called you by accident, we're outside clarence house."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;clarence balcony door suddently open and out came&lt;/em&gt; CLARENCE AND CARMELLA&lt;em&gt;! -.-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thanks alot huh &lt;/em&gt;FRIEND&lt;em&gt;! haha!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mahjonging was hilarious,&lt;br /&gt;laughed till my stomach hurt real bad.&lt;br /&gt;yau was pathetic! (: and short!&lt;br /&gt;kenyau flaming dagger split already, laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;JEALOUSY IS THE ROOT TO ALL EVIL&lt;br /&gt;im easily jealous soooo im EVIL! (:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;he stopped calling messaging me already,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;im so not use to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;dont think too much about it when with kenyaumellapeiwen in the day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but when im alone at night&amp;amp; i cant sleep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i think so too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;dont think too much it shall be! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks &lt;strong&gt;Kenneth&lt;/strong&gt; for getting drenched, running and giving me books. :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Super-Hero&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;of the day! DADADADADA!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-4596109437966976882?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/4596109437966976882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=4596109437966976882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/4596109437966976882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/4596109437966976882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/iceskated-finally-skated-tried-making_05.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-7510606050284377159</id><published>2007-03-03T21:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T02:57:14.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;missus fussy potty pants.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im just being random, but im bored.&lt;br /&gt;ive officially put the BIG fullstop,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;so im free free free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people are coming to my place today,&lt;br /&gt;my parents are being darn stressful.&lt;br /&gt;im tired&amp;amp; feels "&lt;em&gt;no good&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;not exactly at the pink of health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dennis woke me up&amp; reminded me that ive yet to transfer$.&lt;br /&gt;bused to hougangmall,queuedand bused back home.&lt;br /&gt;darn tiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sad sick and not exactly at the best of mood, again.&lt;br /&gt;and listening to sadsadsad song doesnot really do much help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God send a angel to make me smile today?!&lt;br /&gt;or send me a hug to cheercheer me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherelle's not coming,&amp;amp;im disappointed. wierd ehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLOG LATER IF I COULD MUSTER SOME STRENGTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanna die, and if i die could you kindly throw my ashes into the sea. pleaseee!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-7510606050284377159?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/7510606050284377159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=7510606050284377159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/7510606050284377159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/7510606050284377159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/missus-fussy-potty-pants.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-5186691388047053171</id><published>2007-03-02T20:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T02:58:49.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;JUST THINKING&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i was hoping it would rain again today in the morning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i love to wake up smelling the smell of rain, makes me think of the sea alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the time i used to go out and just stand in the rain with &lt;u&gt;HER.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ill be skating today, happiness! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after sooo long i can iceskate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;iceskating is one of the few sports i really enjoy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i can also finally wear my red gloves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i once thought how nice if someone could give me a bigbigbig bunch of helium balloons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;johnson use to give me balloons to cheermeup, encourage me and one day it suddently stopped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so whenever i go macdonalds and see a lady going around giving balloons to children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ill ask one from her, thats till people told me its embarassing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the daisies are dying soon and ill have to get new ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i miss my white lilies, maybe ill get lilies this time round,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lilies with sunflowers, that will be pretty nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;now i only want a hug, a big big hug to cheer me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;should blog again tonight and force kenyau to read my blog. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYEBYE! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-5186691388047053171?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/5186691388047053171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=5186691388047053171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/5186691388047053171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/5186691388047053171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/just-thinking-i-was-hoping-it-would.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-5585137160929038921</id><published>2007-03-02T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T09:06:32.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the iceskating rink was closed but we watched icehockey, &lt;em&gt;caucasian hunkies.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;canada vs thailand, 07:02&lt;br /&gt;thailand team was crap but the hunkies were aplenty. (:&lt;br /&gt;bused to kovan to meet yauyau for dinner, dinner stinks.&lt;br /&gt;bought my flowers before heading to yau's place to mahjong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;went home, and i think i have @#^$%*$*#&amp;amp;# because i entered yau's house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;nights people, am dead tired. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-5585137160929038921?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/5585137160929038921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=5585137160929038921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/5585137160929038921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/5585137160929038921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/iceskating-rink-was-closed-but-we.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-627313014118903206</id><published>2007-03-01T23:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:39:00.804-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AM JUST GOING TO POST RANDOM PHOTOS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because im tired&amp; too tired to post nasty stuffs about yauleooonnng!, and so i shall do it tmr yauleong. look forward to it okays! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RebOFLafkOI/AAAAAAAAAD8/WyQ6X9XJclA/s1600-h/28-02-07_1417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036939821619056866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RebOFLafkOI/AAAAAAAAAD8/WyQ6X9XJclA/s320/28-02-07_1417.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We found this at the Singapore Discovery Centre, Like &lt;strong&gt;WTHELL&lt;/strong&gt;?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RebOFrafkRI/AAAAAAAAAEU/GHv-Gfc4Ybg/s1600-h/DSC00129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036939830208991506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RebOFrafkRI/AAAAAAAAAEU/GHv-Gfc4Ybg/s320/DSC00129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This two soo lovable creatures are my dogs, and i sooo love them! (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;GOODNIGHTS NIGHTS! &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;EXTRAS EXTRAS: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and so i suddently feel like blogging,&lt;br /&gt;i am sad, cause when 06march come ken, mella, nat will start jc life.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, well meet up to mug but ill still miss you guys.&lt;br /&gt;and when april come yau will be a piliot&amp;amp; peiwen some tourguild?.&lt;br /&gt;so we cant have our friday sleepovers, dinners and excursions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we still have not been to the zoo,sciencecentre,iceskating,nightsafari.&lt;br /&gt;but if we mug hard enough we'll leaving for malaysia and year end chalets! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SUPERDUPER LOVE THIS BUNCH OF PEOPLE! LOVES LOVES! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-627313014118903206?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/627313014118903206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=627313014118903206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/627313014118903206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/627313014118903206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/RebOFLafkOI/AAAAAAAAAD8/WyQ6X9XJclA/s72-c/28-02-07_1417.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-1533429992347749970</id><published>2007-03-01T17:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:39:01.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the first day of march started with a cool rainy morning.&lt;br /&gt;makes me think alot on a day like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;peiwen&lt;/em&gt; gave me the loveliest birthday prezzies in my life,&lt;br /&gt;from already made/ framed jigsaw puzzles to handmade gaint cards and photoframes&lt;br /&gt;we have conflicts all the time, unhappiness but those are nothing compared to fun times we spent since primary05.&lt;br /&gt;shopping, crapping, crushes and dates.&lt;br /&gt;i think peiwen is still my bestiest bestie in the whole wide world! (:&lt;br /&gt;*she gave me a card and i knew what was in it before i even open, smart ehs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036763526096457906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/ReYtvbafkLI/AAAAAAAAADY/Yu5ykfv9_Jk/s320/Untitled-Stitched-05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036763530391425218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/ReYtvrafkMI/AAAAAAAAADg/84xsJCwGLq0/s320/Untitled-TrueColor-04g.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;and guess what, last night i finally trashed yau in reversi! (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036764097327108306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/ReYuQrafkNI/AAAAAAAAADo/6ENn5gw3I0Y/s320/01-03-07_0054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;shall blog again later tonight! (: im officially SICK people! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*i am sad/angry now and ill make sure it wont last, because some batard did something silly just to spite me. and ive to admit i feel kinda guilty.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-1533429992347749970?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/1533429992347749970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=1533429992347749970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/1533429992347749970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/1533429992347749970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/03/first-day-of-march-started-with-cool.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/ReYtvbafkLI/AAAAAAAAADY/Yu5ykfv9_Jk/s72-c/Untitled-Stitched-05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-1177490357381717961</id><published>2007-02-28T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T06:51:20.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im falling sick after getting drenched in the rain several time today.&lt;br /&gt;the iceskating trip was cancelled and we went to the discovery centre instead,&lt;br /&gt;the discovery center suck except the uber nice 3D show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was kind of pissed today but forget it.&lt;br /&gt;ate breakfast at mac and the bagel stinks, and i kept pissing yau off with my HAPPILY NEVERRR AFTER and b-a-s-t-a-r-d. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im seriously not in the mood for blogging because im feeling sick and have a terrible headache.&lt;br /&gt;shall post the pictures of our excursion tmr, nights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*was on the train back home today and saw the front page of todays newpaper, "SINGAPORE 09 YEAR OLD GIRL IS PREGNANT!."&lt;br /&gt;seems like the plan to increase birthrate is a great sucess! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-1177490357381717961?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/1177490357381717961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=1177490357381717961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/1177490357381717961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/1177490357381717961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/02/im-falling-sick-after-getting-drenched.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-2097878054302076047</id><published>2007-02-27T13:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T07:02:07.627-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>schooled, breakfast-ed, napped,&lt;br /&gt;went to meet&lt;em&gt; yuting racheal jed weijie mingyueorsomething&lt;/em&gt; at racheals place.&lt;br /&gt;mahjonged, gambled and see jed performing magic tricks.&lt;br /&gt;went home without meeting &lt;em&gt;birthday boy&lt;/em&gt;. ):&lt;br /&gt;im pissed with someone darn alot, seriously darn pissed.&lt;br /&gt;stop judging me okay, you so do not know me very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we've a new television! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JOHNSON! YOURE 18YEAROLD ALREADY! YAYYIES! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and so you can FINALLY drive already! GD LUCK!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAY YOU BE THE HAPPIEST BIRTHDAY BOY IN THE WORLD!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;am excited because we're going ice skating tomorrow! yayyies! (:&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/3481699524458118270-2097878054302076047?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/2097878054302076047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=2097878054302076047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/2097878054302076047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/2097878054302076047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/02/schooled-breakfast-ed-napped-went-to.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-7213512335249780822</id><published>2007-02-27T04:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T05:05:14.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am angry and upset with some people today, and felt so like calling someone but decided not to.&lt;br /&gt;the feeling of being angry and yet cannot speak up sucks real alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01ab and 02ab have been deleted, sorry&amp;amp; sorries!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3) Is it me or mates changes before you know it and starts judging you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a) cant they think of how my other friend feel, its his birthday for God sake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;b) thinking you know me very well and is therefore qualified to judge me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;c) pissing me of with your tsks and stares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;d) ive to be there when youre free and ask me out but never appears whenever i need you the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e) acting like a know it all when actually you know nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(dont bother guessing who, ask me and ill tell)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4) How come some people dont think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a) uncle, its his os for heavens sake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;b) you are taking the exams not your friends so think!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;c)irresponsible parents who are obvious failures in life and youre following their footsteps like a idiot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&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/3481699524458118270-7213512335249780822?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/7213512335249780822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=7213512335249780822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/7213512335249780822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/7213512335249780822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-am-angry-and-upset-with-some-people.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-1284845557483237392</id><published>2007-02-26T05:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:39:01.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>met&lt;em&gt; yau&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;kenneth&lt;/em&gt; to funan it mall,&lt;br /&gt;all overslept and the meeting time was postponed. (&lt;em&gt;sorry you two faggots for being late&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;saw &lt;em&gt;leroyandvincen&lt;/em&gt;t there with a liondancetroupe at funan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;carmellaandpeiwen &lt;/em&gt;arrived later.&lt;br /&gt;the mall was boringly boring so when the guys wanted to go to &lt;em&gt;simlimsquare&lt;/em&gt; i freaked out.&lt;br /&gt;we went to some place called &lt;em&gt;Msomething shit&lt;/em&gt;, camwhored and crapped around.&lt;br /&gt;i went home, &lt;em&gt;mellaandpeiwen&lt;/em&gt; went to peiwen house to eat before coming over to my place.&lt;br /&gt;later &lt;em&gt;yauand kenneth&lt;/em&gt; came after dinner.&lt;br /&gt;watch &lt;em&gt;tianying &lt;/em&gt;before they left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sleeping early for once! :D&lt;br /&gt;am not going to waste my time talking to two dickheads! BAHS! &lt;em&gt;(justjoking!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035858662386536578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/ReL2xbafkII/AAAAAAAAACo/3pCALdqWD1Y/s320/Untitled-TrueColor-28tn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035858666681503890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/ReL2xrafkJI/AAAAAAAAACw/uZb8BfdAPJs/s320/Untitled-TrueColor-31tn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035858670976471202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/ReL2x7afkKI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ShrvYm1RyCs/s320/Untitled-TrueColor-24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-1284845557483237392?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/1284845557483237392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=1284845557483237392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/1284845557483237392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/1284845557483237392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/02/met-yau-and-kenneth-to-funan-it-mall.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/ReL2xbafkII/AAAAAAAAACo/3pCALdqWD1Y/s72-c/Untitled-TrueColor-28tn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-6746923440739215699</id><published>2007-02-25T07:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T07:26:46.672-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we had visitors today, lots of irritating visitors. (except a few &lt;em&gt;i guess&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;the food was so so delicious i had three helping. +30kg&lt;br /&gt;there was briyani, salad, fish dippers&amp; so so so much more.&lt;br /&gt;plus there was sparkling juice, cherries tomatoes&amp; &lt;em&gt;mahjong&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;watched movies&amp;amp; videos,&lt;br /&gt;little kids barging into my room hogging my laptop,&lt;br /&gt;&amp; the whole herd came in. BLAHS!&lt;br /&gt;lost 05dollars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some thickedskinned relatives of my, so thickskin-ly took our currypuffs&amp;goodies home.&lt;br /&gt;it should not be a prob but those were gifts from my mom's besties lah! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lazeeeee to blog any further! BYEBYE! NIGHTS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-6746923440739215699?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/6746923440739215699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=6746923440739215699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/6746923440739215699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/6746923440739215699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/02/we-had-visitors-today-lots-of.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-8378359246351465755</id><published>2007-02-24T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T09:43:39.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;23th Febuary 2007&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 1600 and was told that we're meeting at 1900 at heartland,&lt;br /&gt;called them and demanded a change.&lt;br /&gt;chat with &lt;em&gt;ken &lt;/em&gt;for a while before meeting&lt;em&gt; peiwen&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i walked to kovan (:&lt;br /&gt;dined and went to &lt;em&gt;yau&lt;/em&gt;'s place. [sugeridiot is &lt;em&gt;loud&lt;/em&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;ita a blessing that bastard did not make me miss my &lt;em&gt;tianying&lt;/em&gt;, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;nat&lt;/em&gt; came lah! and &lt;em&gt;yen&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;mella&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;stayed till four when mum called me to stay there till dawn since &lt;em&gt;ken&lt;/em&gt;'s place was kinda deserted.&lt;br /&gt;watched innocent steps, hoodwinked&amp;amp; moulin rouge,&lt;br /&gt;played uno stacko and chat till dawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24th Febuary 2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was late for literature thanks to &lt;em&gt;kenken&lt;/em&gt; lahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ken's&lt;/em&gt; mum was uber friendly.&lt;br /&gt;we went to &lt;em&gt;sanyima&lt;/em&gt;'s place,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;karaoked and watched childhood videos&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;superduper funny,&lt;br /&gt;thanks &lt;em&gt;elsen&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;geoffrey&lt;/em&gt; for super taking care of me when i was a child. lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-8378359246351465755?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/8378359246351465755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=8378359246351465755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/8378359246351465755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/8378359246351465755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/02/24th-febuary-2007-woke-up-at-1600-and.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-7734344863227764091</id><published>2007-02-22T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:39:02.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;visited DC's blog and im proud to annouced that im in her blog! yays! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035170493725728242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/ReCE4vYM3fI/AAAAAAAAAB8/YIxzGK6B_D4/s200/qqq.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035170489430760930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/ReCE4fYM3eI/AAAAAAAAAB0/UyS0gYNlg2o/s200/eee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035170489430760914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/ReCE4fYM3dI/AAAAAAAAABs/ULFVj5ddrdk/s200/qqqa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; and im happy because she writes about me! weeees! (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i met carmella for lunch at cartel, rent 02vcds and came over to my place.                                        hung out till 2030 before she walked home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the feelings gettin' stronger! (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-7734344863227764091?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/7734344863227764091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=7734344863227764091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/7734344863227764091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/7734344863227764091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/02/visited-dcs-blog-and-im-proud-to.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/ReCE4vYM3fI/AAAAAAAAAB8/YIxzGK6B_D4/s72-c/qqq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-9143726522895551484</id><published>2007-02-21T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:39:02.884-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;random photos we took the day yitian left us for aussie,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thoughts of that phycotic guy still freaks me out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035161328265518498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/ReB8jPYM3aI/AAAAAAAAABA/gvNK7iKrcWA/s200/10-02-07_2057s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035161323970551170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/ReB8i_YM3YI/AAAAAAAAAAw/fkrOI22-L1o/s200/10-02-07_2059.jpgw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035161323970551186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/ReB8i_YM3ZI/AAAAAAAAAA4/J2BKB8v9NOY/s200/10-02-07_2058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;met yau, ken and peiwen for dinner; peiwen joined us later and we had&lt;strong&gt; fondue&lt;/strong&gt;! (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035162260273421746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/ReB9ZfYM3bI/AAAAAAAAABI/KIYyoE4yGwo/s200/21-02-07_2135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;NIGHTS PEOPLE! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im in love. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-9143726522895551484?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/9143726522895551484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=9143726522895551484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/9143726522895551484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/9143726522895551484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/02/random-photos-we-took-day-yitian-left.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/ReB8jPYM3aI/AAAAAAAAABA/gvNK7iKrcWA/s72-c/10-02-07_2057s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-8330133724397938829</id><published>2007-02-20T09:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T09:48:33.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to watch norbit, it was darn hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;the guys was gentlemans,&lt;br /&gt;bought the tixs&amp; food, [i paid lah!]&lt;br /&gt;opened doors and walks behind me.&lt;br /&gt;its was funny funny funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cabbed to eryima's place,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;played a disusting food game, karaoked, snacked and &lt;strong&gt;did not gamble&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;went home uber tired and slept! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NIGHTIES NIGHTS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-8330133724397938829?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/8330133724397938829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=8330133724397938829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/8330133724397938829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/8330133724397938829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/02/went-to-watch-norbit-it-was-darn.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-5126437437041280627</id><published>2007-02-19T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:39:03.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;noticed my blog entries are all short and short.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because im too lazy to blog in deetail lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slept through morning,&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 1400 with a dry throat.&lt;br /&gt;washed up and off the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dayima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;'s place.&lt;br /&gt;camwhored, ate and bullied my little cousin.&lt;br /&gt;shes so spoiled, she bullied my sister i got so pissed in bullied her back in return. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took 1hour finding clothes to wear for today,&lt;br /&gt;finally wore the &lt;em&gt;dorothyperkins&lt;/em&gt; dress ive only worn once in my life.&lt;br /&gt;i just had no time and money to shop for proper and enough clothings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;we took many pictures and i think i am too short! BLAHS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD NIGHTS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035152368963738978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/ReB0ZvYM3WI/AAAAAAAAAAU/fquofbrPTPU/s200/Untitled-TrueColor-10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-5126437437041280627?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/5126437437041280627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=5126437437041280627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/5126437437041280627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/5126437437041280627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/02/noticed-my-blog-entries-are-all-short.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/ReB0ZvYM3WI/AAAAAAAAAAU/fquofbrPTPU/s72-c/Untitled-TrueColor-10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-2445010715691832017</id><published>2007-02-18T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:39:03.115-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to watch a movie with my paternal cousins instead of house visiting today,&lt;br /&gt;watch a ultra LAME &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(and i mean LAME)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; show; EPIC MOVIE.&lt;br /&gt;its like so pornography and i see rows and rows of children watching in the theatre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i lost 06dollars, and i love doreen.&lt;br /&gt;dixie chicks are cool people and they totally rock.&lt;br /&gt;ive learn never to trust &lt;em&gt;zhengjie&lt;/em&gt; in leading me to a &lt;em&gt;nearby&lt;/em&gt; bus-stops.&lt;br /&gt;ive alot of problems and there's no one to help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conclusion, hes a bastard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PISSED; OVER NOTHING. NIGHTS! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035154232979545458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/ReB2GPYM3XI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4g3B19ZAgR8/s200/18-02-07_1333.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my cousin &lt;em&gt;weiquan&lt;/em&gt;; matured alot since we last met and he was &lt;em&gt;ab&lt;strong&gt;SO&lt;/strong&gt;lutly cutie cute&lt;/em&gt; today. (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-2445010715691832017?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/2445010715691832017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=2445010715691832017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/2445010715691832017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/2445010715691832017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/02/went-to-watch-movie-with-my-paternal.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/ReB2GPYM3XI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4g3B19ZAgR8/s72-c/18-02-07_1333.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-7270584176802320923</id><published>2007-02-17T08:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:39:03.268-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i take back what i said about the crowd yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;today's one at china town was worst!&lt;br /&gt;its like everyone was sweating and sticky and squeezing against each other. BAH!&lt;br /&gt;but i saw cute caucasian hunkies! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tuanyuanfan&lt;/em&gt; was okays,&lt;br /&gt;however i was bored stiff there with the guys eyes glued to the television screen playing halo 02.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just want to be alone, why cant anyone understand that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;why cant they just keep those darn feelings to themselves and stay friends.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;now looks whats happening.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035164682634976706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/ReB_mfYM3cI/AAAAAAAAABg/sUVnlfqZX_8/s200/17-02-07_1856.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;make me feel like cutting those wires off! hahaha! :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-7270584176802320923?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/7270584176802320923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=7270584176802320923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/7270584176802320923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/7270584176802320923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-take-back-what-i-said-about-crowd.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFf61J_TT2w/ReB_mfYM3cI/AAAAAAAAABg/sUVnlfqZX_8/s72-c/17-02-07_1856.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-2316160083186063341</id><published>2007-02-16T09:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T09:17:19.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>shopping was a horror,&lt;br /&gt;mass of moving bodies squeezing against each other.&lt;br /&gt;i surrendered; with a skirt, heels and a top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home and found out the top was damaged,&lt;br /&gt;am going to demand a refund tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;plus do some really last minute shopping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow i shall stuff myself with abalone, sharkfin and mushrooms!&lt;br /&gt;FAT and DIET such be tucked at the back of my brain till after chinese new year! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-2316160083186063341?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/2316160083186063341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=2316160083186063341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/2316160083186063341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/2316160083186063341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/02/shopping-was-horror-mass-of-moving.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-7354801308669294608</id><published>2007-02-15T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T09:13:11.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went haircutting with ken, yau, peiwen, mella and jon.&lt;br /&gt;ken and jon cut their hair,&lt;br /&gt;i steamed my hair,&lt;br /&gt;whereas peiwen dyed her hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they went to peiwen house and ME ever so studious-ly went home to study! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tomorrow is the day i MUST buy all my newyear clothing or one word DIE!&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/3481699524458118270-7354801308669294608?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/7354801308669294608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=7354801308669294608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/7354801308669294608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/7354801308669294608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/02/went-haircutting-with-ken-yau-peiwen.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-5932805574500207639</id><published>2007-02-14T08:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T08:38:38.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>valentines left my bank account sorely injured.&lt;br /&gt;those darn florist jacked up their flower darn high,&lt;br /&gt;dont even have discount even though im like theor regular customer! BAHS!&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;em&gt;johnson spent big money buying me roses with bears and heart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we exchanged prezzies in class, the present exchanging session was hilarious lah!&lt;br /&gt;went back to skss, ate jack's place, met johnson in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;spent $40 dollars at uncleringo's funfair, went home to grieve over my burnt pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY&lt;/strong&gt;" Valentines Day! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now WTH am i to do about my newyear clothings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-5932805574500207639?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/5932805574500207639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=5932805574500207639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/5932805574500207639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/5932805574500207639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/02/valentines-left-my-bank-account-sorely.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481699524458118270.post-7777019064972634297</id><published>2007-02-13T08:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T08:57:10.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>and so missus ida stays upstairs johnson for the past seven years and they never met till today,&lt;br /&gt;what a small world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weeweewee! my house is now orange in colour, yays! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3481699524458118270-7777019064972634297?l=dustyolddoll.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/feeds/7777019064972634297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3481699524458118270&amp;postID=7777019064972634297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/7777019064972634297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3481699524458118270/posts/default/7777019064972634297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dustyolddoll.blogspot.com/2007/02/and-so-missus-ida-stays-upstairs.html' title=''/><author><name>debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
