<?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-8466085</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:50:20.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we just rock.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and rah are like talking our love stuff.&lt;br /&gt;sweet huh.&lt;br /&gt;i like.&lt;br /&gt;ahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i love ta brat.&lt;br /&gt;she's mine.&lt;br /&gt;muhahahahhaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rene.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-111613145456398605?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/111613145456398605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=111613145456398605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/111613145456398605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/111613145456398605'/><link rel='alternate' 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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-8466085.post-111482574333685261</id><published>2005-04-30T09:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T09:49:03.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I WANT BRACES!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;SERENE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-111482574333685261?l=theefratellis.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-8466085.post-111478375944477104</id><published>2005-04-29T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T22:09:19.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>last day in band ! so sad can!!! i missing band ! mr tay had really change my thinking for band. too bad he came in to take over our band that late. saddens. oh wells. it's over.&lt;br /&gt;i love rah. yea. i love her.&lt;br /&gt;she claims she more innocent than me? fat hope you little ass. haha. we're the ass people. haha. we look like asses. we talk like asses. we walk lik asses. and we even smell like asses. haha. okies. whatever.&lt;br /&gt;rah robs.&lt;br /&gt;she stole my wallet.&lt;br /&gt;she break into my house to steal MENS PADs.&lt;br /&gt;hmms?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-111477763386772023</id><published>2005-04-29T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T20:27:13.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>rene, you haven't been blogging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh last day i'll be wearing my band uniform. :(((( sad sad sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rahs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-111477763386772023?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/111477763386772023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahah yes yes! we're still 15, we are the YOUNGER ones (: it's cool to be young, wayy cooler.  i'll be the next one to be 16, seesh. i'm gonna be one of the old ones soon. 8 august, ahem ahem. i'm hinting you people out there :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no band on fri and sat! so cool, first time even since there wasn't band on fridays. band isn't the best in syf anymore boo-hoo :((( but nvm! we still managed to get our &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;SILVER&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my goodbyes ;&lt;br /&gt;RAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-111426060624581060?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/111426060624581060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Congrats to the ELDDS!&lt;br /&gt;THEY GOT GOLD!&lt;br /&gt;GOLD!!!! GOLD!!!!&lt;br /&gt;SCREAM PEOPLE!&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-111418319534545155?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/111418319534545155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=111418319534545155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/111418319534545155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/111418319534545155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/04/congrats-to-eldds-they-got-gold-gold.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-111418124787850849</id><published>2005-04-22T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T22:47:27.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im hungry!&lt;br /&gt;and im eating again! and damnit. im getting fat. haha. but who cares la. it's lik gonna reach eleven. and mum's not home yet. work. poor her. hope she's coming back soon. i miss her. family means alot to me can.&lt;br /&gt;it's mui's bdae! HAPPY BDAE TO MY DEAREST COW MATE! i love you! happy 16! hahas. maj commented that we're the only 15 year olds sitting around the table during recess. maj, rah and me. pathetic. the rest are sixteen. so they think they cool la. there's nth cool okie. it's just that you girls are OLDER that's all. x) okies la.&lt;br /&gt;signing off! rene.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-111418124787850849?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/111418124787850849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=111418124787850849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/111418124787850849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/111418124787850849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/04/im-hungry-and-im-eating-again-and.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-111401167475529791</id><published>2005-04-20T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T23:41:14.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>because you're damn cute rah! i love my little ASS bro. damn cute larhs. geesh. but she's damn mean. never ask me out. MEAN MEAN MEAN. PURE EVIL AND MEAN. muahhahahaaa. anyways.. i still love you larhs. no worrries. muhahahaa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-111401167475529791?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/111401167475529791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=111401167475529791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/111401167475529791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/111401167475529791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/04/because-youre-damn-cute-rah-i-love-my.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-111374413755631781</id><published>2005-04-17T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T21:24:51.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>why do you want my  face?&lt;br /&gt;-scratches head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was studying at bk.&lt;br /&gt;and guess who i saw?&lt;br /&gt;i saw rene (:&lt;br /&gt;in band tee somemore. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was happy to see rene!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-111374413755631781?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/111374413755631781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=111374413755631781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/111374413755631781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/111374413755631781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/04/why-do-you-want-my-face-scratches-head.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-111371241599684461</id><published>2005-04-17T12:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T12:33:35.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I WANT SARAH'S FACE! x))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-111371241599684461?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/111371241599684461/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-111359026693366614</id><published>2005-04-16T02:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T02:37:46.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SERENE'S BLOG.&lt;br /&gt;i love rah.&lt;br /&gt;she's my shifu!&lt;br /&gt;it's a newbie blog-.-&lt;br /&gt;nth to brag abt.&lt;br /&gt;haha. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://deflamboyanttest.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;link me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-111359026693366614?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/111359026693366614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>thirsty.&lt;br /&gt;think im gonna be sick soon.&lt;br /&gt;sore thoart larhs.&lt;br /&gt;those monkies are having thier 2.4k tml. good luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the stupid frog song sauyan send was super gay.&lt;br /&gt;cant stand it.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im lik glupping down 1.7ml of cold water.&lt;br /&gt;flooded.&lt;br /&gt;jus read lo's blog.&lt;br /&gt;she seems stressed. hope she's okie now.&lt;br /&gt;haven been contactin her for a long long time.&lt;br /&gt;kinda miss her larhs. x))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off; rene.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-111358333728393055?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/111358333728393055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>finally!&lt;br /&gt;free from books for this week, at last&lt;br /&gt;how stressing can it be -phew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't go band tday.&lt;br /&gt;slept throught the noon for hours.&lt;br /&gt;it's still isn't enough&lt;br /&gt;t recover my late nights&lt;br /&gt;for the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no band tmr too! woooo&lt;br /&gt;i can finally sleep peacefully&lt;br /&gt;ever since 1837464 weeks ago&lt;br /&gt;i'm a happy person ((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rene look, i'm blogging haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-111357253341033462?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/111357253341033462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>in d library now. and for the first time, english wasnt boring for me? was writing a compo on music. kinda reminds me of band. cant tell you how much i miss band can?! aiyos. stepping down after speech day. so sad. but oh wells. at least we did DID better. yeahs?&lt;br /&gt;went out ytd with friends. took neos. it was cool la. ate lotsa stuff. so nice of my friend to treat me. cause aiyas. im a poor girl la. so no money cant everytime treat people mah. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my twothree. and it seems lik she hasnt been updating her blog. so sad. wonder if she really did miss me not. ytd night she sms till she fall aslp. then i was lik waiting for her la. but it's okies. understandable. i was equally as tired la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pammy told me i was kinda populate in sjc? like wathell? impossible. i only know those weird sec2s and a couple of sec4s. that's all? and amazing her friend knows me? hmmms. no comments. but okies la. yile's the hot thing not me can. lalaa~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love rahrah. wanna smack her face during recess. and finally she blog. once in a blue moon. hardly see her blog. and yeah. my skills improve la okies. and one day i will be better that you okie. so watch out la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHIT BOMB. rene.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-111344489540840067?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/111344489540840067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=111344489540840067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/111344489540840067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/111344489540840067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/04/in-d-library-now.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-111329188147673490</id><published>2005-04-12T15:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T16:19:35.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>northbrooks concert band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;SLIVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; -fucking happy larh :D&lt;br /&gt;sooo unexpected. (:&lt;br /&gt;we were grabing all food later on&lt;br /&gt;when we were waiting for the bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes,i'm finally blogging.&lt;br /&gt;new skin. founded by rene.&lt;br /&gt;she did most of the work this time.&lt;br /&gt;well did she?&lt;br /&gt;she improved! from knowing nth.&lt;br /&gt;to editing stuff now, PRO LAR.&lt;br /&gt;i love rene!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off,&lt;br /&gt;sarah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-111329188147673490?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/111329188147673490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=111329188147673490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/111329188147673490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/111329188147673490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/04/northbrooks-concert-band-sliver.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-111323823594711602</id><published>2005-04-12T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T00:50:35.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I CANT BELIEVE IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had band today. after the morning flag raising ceromony, we went to the band room directly, to set up our instruments. then we went to the hall to practice.  SYF is here. FREAK.&lt;br /&gt;drank lotsa water. keep going to the toilet. our band improved alot alot. singapore rasp and ascentiun was so so so much better than before. our hardwork pay off! leave school around 2.40pm+. got my badge. yun pin it up for me at the lobby of the conference hall. damn cold la. everyone was freaking out in the bus. you sorta can feel the pressure in your heart. pressing you down. was shock to know that there are a couple of gold and sliver bands infront of us. so dead la.&lt;br /&gt;waited in the hall for like one hour plus. then we went into the tuning room. 10mins for us to tune. flutes and horns went first. after that we went to wait outside the competition hall.&lt;br /&gt;TIME TO PREFORM!&lt;br /&gt;everything went well. from the entering part to the sitting down. everyone coordinate well. kinda surpise that we're actually that quiet! below the stage was a sea of people and other school's band people. esp my neighbour's! YCK sec. haha. she shouted my name -.-"&lt;br /&gt;singapore rasp 1st! haha. was kinda freak out la. but kept calm by lookin at mr tay and sittin up straight. my right leg flinced when i rested my clarinet on the knee. CRAP. i kept telling myself to stop shaking. and lucky, i DID stop. ascentium was next. it was GREAT. best among all the times we had played. FAB.&lt;br /&gt;stupid oli and phy lied to me. they told me ta phy broke her knee. i was in the middle of watchin others play, when oli call me. i was lik "WHAT?!". scare me can. stupid. and i was all glumy la! cant believe they lie la. and in the end phy told me that she only sprained her leg. WTH. break your leg la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;i miss my silly girrlfriend. twoothree. hai. tml's the 2nd week. and i couldnt go out to meet her. damn s.s. and phy test. i feel so bad. somehow... i jus feel i aint good enough. i dun have the time to pei her. shit me. hp went dead. and couldnt sms her. she got piss. i tink. brought the kindle chocolate she wanted. jus wonder when can i pass to her. now im feeling all depressed la. i really dont mean it. but i really hope she can understand la. that i really have to focus on my O levels too. let's put this to a test. if she can take it. it will be good. if not.. then.. there's no point? i cant do much. im jus so in love with you. do you know? silly babyy. dont be mad with me. i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; threesixeight.  im JEALOUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. we got sliver !!! x)) for band SYF, by the way!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-111323823594711602?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/111323823594711602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=111323823594711602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/111323823594711602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/111323823594711602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-cant-believe-it.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-111307496098196376</id><published>2005-04-10T03:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T03:29:20.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im sorry rah! hahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;changed the skin.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN UGLY.&lt;br /&gt;so white.&lt;br /&gt;anyways...&lt;br /&gt;rah didnt want black.&lt;br /&gt;so i gave her ALL white.&lt;br /&gt;haha? -.-&lt;br /&gt;IM DAMN SORRY.&lt;br /&gt;oh boy.&lt;br /&gt;rah's gonnna skin me alive.&lt;br /&gt;-looks up at the heaven and pray-&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;newbie is always a newbie larh.&lt;br /&gt;cant save de.&lt;br /&gt;but at least i try.&lt;br /&gt;right...?&lt;br /&gt;rah?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-111307496098196376?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/111307496098196376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=111307496098196376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/111307496098196376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/111307496098196376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/04/im-sorry-rah-hahahaa.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-111289282825113087</id><published>2005-04-08T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T00:53:48.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i want braces.&lt;br /&gt;i want cash.&lt;br /&gt;i want new tees and pants.&lt;br /&gt;i want good grades.&lt;br /&gt;i want a new phone.&lt;br /&gt;i want this and that.&lt;br /&gt;but what's on the top "i-want" list,&lt;br /&gt;is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-111289282825113087?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/111289282825113087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=111289282825113087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/111289282825113087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/111289282825113087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-want-braces.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-111250444495193120</id><published>2005-04-03T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T13:00:44.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>changing the skin soon.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss agnes.&lt;br /&gt;wonder what's she doing now.&lt;br /&gt;but aiyas.&lt;br /&gt;miss her la!&lt;br /&gt;calling YOU later!&lt;br /&gt;muack muack babyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to woodland library later with yan.&lt;br /&gt;ah.&lt;br /&gt;study study!&lt;br /&gt;had been slacking.&lt;br /&gt;and chinese Os are coming.&lt;br /&gt;and i haven even started yet.&lt;br /&gt;so dead.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;gonna get prepare.&lt;br /&gt;lala!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-111250444495193120?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/111250444495193120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=111250444495193120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/111250444495193120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/111250444495193120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/04/changing-skin-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-111236180154181170</id><published>2005-04-01T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T21:24:34.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I MISS MY TWOOTHREE!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;23*16=368&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I MISS YOU CAN. KEPT THINKIN OF YOU IN CLASS LORHS! BOO HOO.&lt;br /&gt;IM CRAZY OVER YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;NOTHING SPECIAL HAPPENED TODAY. WENT TO SUGEI BULOH NATURE RESERVE. FOR BIOLOGY LESSON. KANA BITTEN BY DAMN MOS. KILLED FOUR! AND IM PROUD OF IT! X))&lt;br /&gt;WENTDA HAVE DINNER WITH EST, YUN, MAJ, CK, YAN, CODY, BEN AND ALEX. HAVEN HAD A EX-2A PEOPLE EATING TOGETHER OUTSIDE FOR A LONG TIME. ATE DUCK PORRIGDE. IT'S QUITE NICES. SPILLED ICE ON YAN'S FACE. AND BEN SPILLED AT ME. BUT HE MISSED AND HIT A STRANGER SITTING BEHIND ME. x)) ACT PRO. KANASAI.&lt;br /&gt;YAN DARED ME TO SPILL ICE ON D STAFF CLEANING THE TABLE. SPILLED. BUT HIT HIS LEG. YUN AND YAN SAID IT DIDNT COUNT. SO I THREW THE ICE AT HIM AND PRETEND COMBIN MY HAIR. HAHAS. EARN $2. ACTUALLY $4. BUT YAN GAVE ME TA PATHETIC FACE. HAHA. IM NICE.&lt;br /&gt;EST WENT BACK EARLY. SO SAD. WONDER IF SHE'S OKIES. TSK TSK. BET SHE'S ANGRY WITH ALEX. TSK TSK.&lt;br /&gt;I MISS HER LARHS. SO SAD CAN. GEESH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-111236180154181170?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/111236180154181170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=111236180154181170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/111236180154181170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/111236180154181170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-miss-my-twoothree-i-love-you-2316368.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-111226686051581904</id><published>2005-03-31T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T19:01:00.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im sittin in geo class once again, today.&lt;br /&gt;from the back, your back facin me. you're sittion at the front. the 1st row. the 1st from the left. the first.&lt;br /&gt;you caught my eyes once again. i jus cant stop starin la. i knew you aint my no more. but somehow... i jus seems to miss you, again. i jus cant get it. it's been about four or five months. but it seems that my love for you grew even more. call me silly. name me stupid. label me dumb. i dun care. i jus wan you back. so much.&lt;br /&gt;but i aint no god. i cant turn back time. it's the past. the truth is. we're over. you're the past. nth but fadin memories. nth but a good friend. im taken down by the overwhelmin pain of losin you. but im stand tall for the sake of facing you. the truth is.. i still love you.&lt;br /&gt;as a friend maybe. i dunno. but i jus hate it when you sit infront of me. i hate it... when you sing all those songs, all those songs you used to sing to me when we're together, into my ears. did you do that on purpose? cause i know you know that it will only make me tear. if that is the reason, that you want to see me suffer. girl, you did it. but i dunno. i jus miss you.&lt;br /&gt;i have move on. without you. goin separted ways now. we change. you and her. i can see it in your eyes. you love her alot. jus too much.&lt;br /&gt;im movin on. i promise myself. but it's jus so hard. forcin a smile everytime i see you. i jus wonder why did i ever transfer into this school. im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;anyways... i miss her*. -twoothree*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-111226686051581904?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/111226686051581904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=111226686051581904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/111226686051581904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/111226686051581904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/03/im-sittin-in-geo-class-once-again.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110931548785087193</id><published>2005-02-25T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-25T15:11:27.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okies. now im at home again.&lt;br /&gt;checkin whether yolanda msg my friendster. she didnt. duh.&lt;br /&gt;hai. met adeline on the way back home, on the bus. stupid her. never give me charger. dunno how the heck am i goin to recharge the mp3. haha.&lt;br /&gt;owells.&lt;br /&gt;leen asked me out to play bball with her and jas later. we're gonna practice for tml's game. lala~ bless us.&lt;br /&gt;rene*16&lt;br /&gt;iloverah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110931548785087193?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110931548785087193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110931548785087193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110931548785087193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110931548785087193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/02/okies.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110889746012610246</id><published>2005-02-20T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T19:04:20.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>smuggle home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haven been home for so long. my bedroom door was left open. somehow i felt that someone had been messing up my things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;checked my piggy bank. felt that some cash are missing. super sad.&lt;br /&gt;wonder whether it was just me. or was it that he is actually stealing?&lt;br /&gt;whatever. i dont give a damn anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wentda play bball with ht, jo, jas, leen, yl, hq, pris and lyd.&lt;br /&gt;was kinda shocked that lyd came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you didnt told me that ya coming yesh? and then you appeared there.&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt surprise. more to the extend of being pissed. turned off.&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt your fault. i nv blame you.&lt;br /&gt;but i was just pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its alright.&lt;br /&gt;forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i stink now!&lt;br /&gt;weee yeee!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;but owells, i exercise.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-bigfatjuicymole- rene&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110889746012610246?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110889746012610246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110889746012610246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110889746012610246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110889746012610246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/02/smuggle-home.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110879791611632131</id><published>2005-02-19T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T15:25:16.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>at ganeseh house now.&lt;br /&gt;eaten steamboat.&lt;br /&gt;yum yum yum.&lt;br /&gt;hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;now im sittin in gan's room.&lt;br /&gt;bloggin.&lt;br /&gt;and my hotmail and friendster are flooded.&lt;br /&gt;thanks ppl for floodin me.&lt;br /&gt;pls flood more. (:&lt;br /&gt;lala~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss all you girls la!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110879791611632131?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110879791611632131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110879791611632131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110879791611632131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110879791611632131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/02/at-ganeseh-house-now.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110822177827268137</id><published>2005-02-12T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T23:22:58.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm singing here i am to worship now! HAHA i suddenly feel like singing. no idea why though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna change our blogskin. super boring already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110822177827268137?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110822177827268137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110822177827268137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110822177827268137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110822177827268137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/02/im-singing-here-i-am-to-worship-now.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110778275323164012</id><published>2005-02-07T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T21:25:53.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>poor rene, mummy's gone to indian. shall i be your part time mum? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, super busy this days. both of us pon eng enrichment x) lalala cny coming. no mood to study, just going here, there, everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh rene's suddenly boxing yc all of a sudden. her new boxing bag haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jingle bells. RAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110778275323164012?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110778275323164012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110778275323164012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110778275323164012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110778275323164012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/02/poor-rene-mummys-gone-to-indian.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110761833784498073</id><published>2005-02-05T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T23:45:37.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-cries.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mummy's leavin for india for 1mth. am gonna miss her. clock's tickin away. about 5 more hours, we'll be leavin for the airport. sadddenin. tot that she forgot abt my chinese new year. but she didnt. brought me clothes that i really fancy. increase in my allowance. mannns, she's really goin for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;haven manage to buy her a gift. dumb me. went to band and had no idea abt marchin. march march march with my baby clarinet. btw, my clarinet juniors are so cute! went to gym. workout. almost died. went to simei. visit lyd for a while. and then went back to grands. and ate lotsa food.&lt;br /&gt;ah. miss mummy larhs.&lt;br /&gt;i love her!&lt;br /&gt;tml i will be stayin at my grands. mayb once in a while i will come back to surf the net. hopefully to blog.&lt;br /&gt;lalala~ reeneeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110761833784498073?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110761833784498073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110761833784498073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110761833784498073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110761833784498073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/02/cries.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110743558612450700</id><published>2005-02-03T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T21:14:24.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lala. i love rah larhs. thx for ya pic.&lt;br /&gt;i like my artistic pic of you. super hot larhs!&lt;br /&gt;omg.&lt;br /&gt;rah's super hot!&lt;br /&gt;burnin hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was horrible. me, sy babe and some other girls were in the girl's toilet behind the canteen.&lt;br /&gt;as usual, sy is always makin alot of noisy. that's my babe :)&lt;br /&gt;oh wells. i was at the last clabin (i always use that cabin if i visit the toilet behind e canteen, and the first cabin if im usin the toilet near the brooks and so on larhs...), and sy was lik dunno doin what. and then she came bangin on my door. and then guess what. the door swing open. and i was changin my pe tee! lucky i stood up quickly and push the door back. and i screamed words. haha! "CB larh! SY!!! wau liao! CB LARHS, SY!!!!!" and then of coz, everyone in the toilet luff. includin those malay girls from other class. super paisae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;conclusion for girls:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;1. ALWAYS KEEP AN EYE ON THE DOOR IF YOU'RE USING THE TOILET.&lt;br /&gt;2. ALWAYS KEEP YOUR HAND ON THE DOOR IF YOU'RE USIN THE SQUATIN ONE, AND YOUR LEGS ON THE DOOR IF YOU'RE SITTING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;3. ALWAYS MAKE SURE YOUR DOOR IS PROPERLY LOCKED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;           YOU NEVER KNOW WHO WILL BE KICKIN YOU DOOR OPEN, TRUST ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;*renee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110743558612450700?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110743558612450700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110743558612450700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110743558612450700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110743558612450700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/02/lala_03.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110732113487440709</id><published>2005-02-02T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T13:12:14.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>in the com lab now! while rene is mugging away :D ok larh i gt nth t say BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110732113487440709?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110726544491188564</id><published>2005-02-01T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T21:44:04.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went huntin for stuff for my dardar. wanted to buy her frozen strawberries. but i was kinda scare that it will melt by the time i reach kovan. so in the end, i brought some chocolate. hope she like it.&lt;br /&gt;drew 384 "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iloveyou&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"s for dardar. all in red and black. her fav colour larhs. wrote a letter too. and drew some stuff in black all around larhs. and stars.&lt;br /&gt;was rashin around lik mad.&lt;br /&gt;told dar that i was in school. was tryin to give her a surprise.&lt;br /&gt;reached kovan's mac. went in and saw dar at the corner. was spyin on her, till she spotted me. i was so nervous! she had this super shocked face. it was cute. awwws.&lt;br /&gt;gave her the letters and stuff and chocolates. sat beside her.&lt;br /&gt;was being quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss my dar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. it's been long since i see her larhs.&lt;br /&gt;i miss her larhs! dar dar dar!&lt;br /&gt;called her and made her woke up last night at 12am. chatted till 1am.&lt;br /&gt;i made her cry. im super mean. sorry!&lt;br /&gt;goin to amk library with her tml.&lt;br /&gt;cant wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24*16=384!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE MY SUGAR-RUSH,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;DARLING,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;IT'S JUST YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110726544491188564?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110726544491188564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110726544491188564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110726544491188564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110726544491188564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/02/lala.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110709661594600980</id><published>2005-01-30T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T22:50:15.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>poor rene. though i can't help her much. hope that she stays strong. be strong rene :D study hard now, and you'll reap what you sow in future. ok larh i duno what i'm talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life now BUSY. gotta stay back like everyday, then sch on sat too :( chinese new year coming. 2 holidays only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i duno what to say now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;save one more for Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;RAHrah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110709661594600980?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110709661594600980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110709661594600980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110709661594600980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110709661594600980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/01/poor-rene.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110705298002147327</id><published>2005-01-30T10:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T10:43:00.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>couldnt went to town and meet von and van(plmgss). cancel my date with van(stc) and jo. how sad larhs. hai. was really i can go. my mum's aweful strict. and today.. it's yc's bdae. was suppose to spend my day with him. but in the end, i had to cancel it. cause my mum is being naggy again. im so sorry, pal. arghs.&lt;br /&gt;i jus hate it larhs.&lt;br /&gt;lyd cut her hair on fri. i wasnt there to see it. no fair. hmph. haven see her for a long time. how sad can. hai.&lt;br /&gt;it's a sad thing. im so jealous kaes. that von and van(plmgss) went to town with all the crooks. and im sittin infront of the pathetic com. boring.&lt;br /&gt;broke my promise wit my dear cucumber wendy. sorry cucumber. i couldnt go.&lt;br /&gt;ah. now mum is forcin me to pack my clothes and everything to my grands. sicko larhs. arghs.&lt;br /&gt;nth to say. geesh&lt;br /&gt;*reneee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110705298002147327?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110705298002147327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110705298002147327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110705298002147327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110705298002147327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/01/couldnt-went-to-town-and-meet-von-and.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110682036876558303</id><published>2005-01-27T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T18:06:08.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesh! finally went to stc. was really cool. went with ht! and she was super late! she told me that she's gonna be late. so i was late. but then, she was even later. being uncontactable, i cant contact her? so i was freaked out. and the number i currently remember are lyd's, yc's, aud's, van's, ade's  and mich's. how pathetic? so yeahs. called yc and he was in a blurry kinda mood? so i kept repeatin what i wanted to say.&lt;br /&gt;told him to contact ht no matter what. he was lik.. laggin or smt. saw my dear hairy mossy. she with 2 other classmates. so yea. still cant contact ht. till when i was abt to call yc, she appeared behind me. freak! haha.&lt;br /&gt;took the mrt to tiong baru. super long okaes. and ht is super quiet. geesh?&lt;br /&gt;called van when i was at city hall. got some instructions and carried on travelling. took bus. and there we're. standing outside the sch gate, afraid to go in. haha. cause there's some guys there. was afraid that they were the teachers. so yea. i went in and ht followed. stupid van and jojo said to meet at the foyer. but i see no one. asked a little sweet sec1 girl where is the foyer. and she spoke in a timid voice, " here". so paisaes can. im actually in the foyer. and i ask her where is the foyer. what the. so ya. see no one. so i asked again for the phone booth. and she pointed to the left, "there, beside the office". awww, what a sweetie. so yarhs. ring up van and told her to get her butt here.&lt;br /&gt;lala~ no male students in sight. duh! it's stc! was super cool, kaes. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO MALES. NO MALES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!! muhahaa. they came, and yun was there too! ht went to hide behind the pillar. tsktsk. shy? they raped my mole. yesh. im serious. and van keeps sayin that i owe her cash. since when?!&lt;br /&gt;changed into van's stc uni. super cool kaes. i love it! omg. haha. so yarhs. chit-chat for a long time. and then went to tiong baru plaza's bk. brought a reg barley. sat there, and chat again. ht and yun werent talkin. how strange. guess ht's super shy larhs.&lt;br /&gt;blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;jojo lend me $20 to take the taxi home. was late for tuition.&lt;br /&gt;conclusion : &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I LOVE CHIJ SAINT THERESA CONVENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! and that uniform!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110682036876558303?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110682036876558303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110682036876558303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110682036876558303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110682036876558303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/01/yesh-finally-went-to-stc.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110666507433351788</id><published>2005-01-25T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T23:13:41.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;one thing i cant stand abt you is that&lt;br /&gt;you always remind me of things i &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;DONT WANT&lt;/span&gt; to know.&lt;br /&gt;things that i &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;DONT WISH&lt;/span&gt; to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;i censored the last part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;private.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you just dont know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;do YOU know i spend the whole day starin at the neos we had taken last sunday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;do YOU know i tot of you during lessons?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;do YOU know i wrote a letter for you, just yesterday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;do YOU know i listen to techno, coz you're the one who influenced me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;do YOU know my friends told me to go with you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;do YOU know anything, anything that is going on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;do YOU know what the shit you're doing?&lt;br /&gt;do YOU know YOU changed me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;do YOU know, just how much do YOU really know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;and do YOU know, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;IT FEELS LIKE SHIT TO BE PUSHED AROUND LIKE A PILE OF BLOODY ROTTEN SHIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110666507433351788?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110666507433351788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110666507433351788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110666507433351788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110666507433351788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/01/one-thing-i-cant-stand-abt-you-is-that.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110666453447512804</id><published>2005-01-25T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T22:48:54.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>arghs. stupid &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;EVEREST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; banner. i dunnno what to do to it. drew a few designs and they're lik.. super horrible? dun even dare to bring to sch tml for rick to see. i bet their desgins are wayyyy bettter than mine. i jus dun have e feeelin to design larhs. i jus wanna help out in paintin and stuff? my contributions to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;EVEREST HOUSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. ahems. so ya. how sad. rah's in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;VINSON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. and lucky for her, it's my house that always lose? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;wateva kaes. joined the short part thingie. shall win okaes! not for the house. but for the sake that im a sec4 and that it's gonna be my last year in sch. thus,  i do not wanna leave the sch empty-handed. anyways, im already &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;NOT-EMPTY-HANDED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;? unlike rah. (: ahems.&lt;br /&gt;shall crash stc tml. wendy and minns cant make it. so it's gonnna be me and ht. jus 2 of us. and how sad. no sngs uni! i was so wonderin how i look in it. hahaa. so van(stc) shall be lendin me her stc uni larhs. undercover. (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wonderin how's dardar doin? she seems sad. lik.. duh? hai. oh wells. im so hopeless can. was phone with her last night. and i couldnt do anything to cheer her up. so pathetic. ah. useless me. im jus so bad in comfortin ppl. esp when they're sad? i jus feel so shitty. so yap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;talking to mummmy mardh again! miss that babe! she's my sweetie! -chuckles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rah called me a bimbo. that little puny thing. smack ya face.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna fail my ss test. big time. x((&lt;br /&gt;i came, i read, i tagged, i blogged, i publish.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;reneee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. i miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-8466085.post-110657746734252210</id><published>2005-01-24T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T22:45:55.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so yeps. so here am i. knowin that's ss test tml. yet, im still here. online. what crap. hai. lazy to study larhs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i miss you, i really miss talkin to you on the phone okaes. hai. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;it's been long we sat down and chat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;it's feeel empty without you my dardar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;awww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so sad can. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;miss you so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;jus hope that you wouldnt forget me larhs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;silly silly silly me.&lt;br /&gt;you know who you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;my dear dardar van!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ahems. so ya. im tired larhs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonderin what lyd's doin. i miss my baobao. ah.&lt;br /&gt;snores-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;was thinkin abt the hugs we exchange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;they're sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;very sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;hope to see you soon.&lt;br /&gt;meltin and all.&lt;br /&gt;you're so special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;one in a million.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;that i have to hold on forever.&lt;br /&gt;that i will want to store within my heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;for a zillion years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ilurveyou!&lt;br /&gt;p.s. it's in red.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;she&lt;/span&gt; is the one that you will never forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;she&lt;/span&gt; is the heaven send angel you met.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;she&lt;/span&gt; is so pretty all over the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;-reeeneeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110657746734252210?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110657746734252210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110657746734252210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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pair of danglin earrings.&lt;br /&gt;yc commented that my skirts were short. he said that it had exposed my thighs. and that my legs have more "shape" than his. all the muscles. -.- fine lorhs. feel lik smackin that guy in the face. for once, cant u jus give me a nice compliment and make me happy? jus for once pls. okies. fine. haha. at least, i hv more muscles than you. how sad.&lt;br /&gt;shop shop shop. went to far east, saw gina. some bung from friendster. yea. kinda cute larhs. potential bung. when to cine after that. saw VON! she was with some other friends. von said that 2 of them are from pl? van's friend. yeps. so connected pls. geesh. anyways, some gay friends of von's are fightin? i mean yea, gay couples. i was lik yea? i have nv seen gay couples larhs. so yea. the guy was shoutin at his "gf"//bf? so fierce. i was freaked out.&lt;br /&gt;von met up wit bread. so yea. met bread. went huntin for clothes again. went to look for von at the pool. instead, saw the rest of the group. bread, her gf (diiana?), colleen, and some others. yeps. von is lik gone?&lt;br /&gt;went out and saw von and friends. with the gays. comfortin the gay couples. so ya. didnt went to say bye. we jus kept gavin stares at each other. mich and friend came. and went soon for ps. saw wyn, wyl and carol. awws. wyn and carol are lik holdin hands? so sweet. wyn is cute pls. -.-&lt;br /&gt;went to heeren. and then to simei to check out lyd workin. haha. had changed to skirt and tee. sat behind her, without her noticin, till STUPID YC came over gigglin, sitting beside me. pushed and told him to get lost and not to ruined my plan. he was carryin my bag and it was lik orange and it's BIG. lyd jumped up and walk over, shoutin some WORDS. great. you ruined my plan once again YC. damn it.&lt;br /&gt;walk around in east point. funny things happened. went home after that.&lt;br /&gt;yea. was cool. so yarhs.&lt;br /&gt;*running away. renee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110623280461213683</id><published>2005-01-20T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T22:53:24.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>awwwws. rah is so sweeet pls. love her to bits larhs. will tell you when i need help okaes. and yet, if you ever need me, i will be there for you too little bro.&lt;br /&gt;feeling cold now. freezin. mrs yvonne checked on my hand today. geesh. she's a great teacher. i didnt know our sch contains so many nice caring teachers. had a garfield plaster on the wound. so cute can. it's from xy. haha. dots. it healed super fast can. haha.&lt;br /&gt;lyd jus called. sayin ta mich wants me to call her. yeps. (: long time no talk to both of them?&lt;br /&gt;oh yeahs! ade is back! i miss my biggg cattie! meows!&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for next fri. shall crash stc with dearie cucumber,wendy. wendy's gonna lend me her uniform pls! superb! cant wait. but i dun tink we can even get it? cause it's lik stc's pinaform is so diff to that of sngs' ? i mean the colour and the badge. cause sngs' badge is sewn on while stc's pin on. so yea. wendy said that we can like.. cover the badge? but hallo? how the hell are we gonna like change the colour of the pinaform? aiyas. oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;just cant wait to see how i look like in wendy's sngs uniform! oh yeahs. just remember the neo pammy had with jy. pammy was like wearing jy's sngs uniform. while jy is wearing pammy's nbs uniform. so cute pls. what an exchange! will be cool if shiyun wanna go take neos with wendy and me. if wendy ever wants to take that is. image. me in pinaform! so cool okaes. too bad larhs. no short hair. or i can like, spike?! nice. haha.&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna be a hella crash! yea! cant wait!&lt;br /&gt;waitin for van to be online. i miss my dardar! i miss ade too larhs! dun you even dare say that im bias. cause im not. bleahs.&lt;br /&gt;-theplasteronmyhandisstupidbutcute. renee. ps, i love rah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110623280461213683?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110623280461213683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110623280461213683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110623280461213683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110623280461213683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/01/awwwws.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110622546167272974</id><published>2005-01-20T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T20:51:01.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>rene; better take care of yourself. i hope to help you in your problems. do look for me if you need too. i will always be there for my bro! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, oh i forgot to emphasis that rene wore a skirt :D haha like how rare larh somemore it's SHORT. and not forgetting figure hugging. she doesn't look fat, but i don't know why she keeps saying she's fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;better go now! studyyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hongggggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110622546167272974?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110622546167272974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110622546167272974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110622546167272974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110622546167272974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/01/rene-better-take-care-of-yourself.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110614948819049571</id><published>2005-01-19T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T23:44:48.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to sch as per normal. yeppies. but it was horrible. dont ask why. things happened. yea. not in the "right" mood.&lt;br /&gt;okaes. suppose to call van now to teach her, as well as myself, bio. awww. how sad. she got test tml. but nevermind. i have hopin you van! you can make it dardar! hehees. okaes. so tired can. but im determine to help her, as much as i can. so im tryin to type as fast as i can. so i can call her quickly after this.&lt;br /&gt;went to amk to meet van to study. tot i was goin to be late. cause was suppose to be goin back wit shiqi. but she was lik waitin for zy, nat and whole lotda ppl. and they were lik dunno where. so ended up goin back wit pammy:)  and of cause. me and pam went to buy waffers again. ytd we  had blueberry. today, chocolate. pam said it was nice. see. i told you. my taste is superior. unlik pam. she said blueberry was nice okaes. she lied. no larhs. haha. it was great. but got bored after that. but okaes. thanks pammy for orderin it for me. and so, i have to eat it. u gave me courage indirectly. lol.&lt;br /&gt;as usual. im early again. haha. reached amk at 3.10pm when im meetin van at 3.30pm. how sad and lonely pls. i took there lik an idiot. haha. so i called her. and she was at bishan. yeppies. so we chatted on e phone till e time runs out. but soon she came larhs. anyways, pam and i say chiang ling. some grad from sch. long time no see!&lt;br /&gt;yeppies. so me and van went to study at amk library. brought mocha frap for ourselves. van complained that her taste diluted. mine's nice:) haha. anyways... tought her bio. hope i didnt teach wrongX((&lt;br /&gt;omg. gonna run. cant let van waitin. haha. bio come 1st!&lt;br /&gt;lyd is a sweeeties too.&lt;br /&gt;and so are you ade.&lt;br /&gt;*--seee me in lalaland.--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110614948819049571?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110614948819049571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110614948819049571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110614948819049571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110614948819049571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/01/went-to-sch-as-per-normal.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110605504521256397</id><published>2005-01-18T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-18T21:30:45.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>arghs. i miss van can. she asked me out tml. and guess what i had to turn down cause i have tuition. so gay. life's so stupid. i hate it larhs. gee.&lt;br /&gt;*-reneee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110605504521256397?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110605504521256397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110605504521256397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110605504521256397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110605504521256397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/01/arghs_18.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110605487933416560</id><published>2005-01-18T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-18T21:29:32.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so sad can. mummy's leavin for india to work for 2mths. how saddenin. i will miss her lik mad okaes. and the best part of all is that i will only be give &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;50 bucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for the whole of 2mths?! omg. how the heck am i goin to eat with that little amount of money? it's lik 30days in a mth. and i will be lik spendin a few cents daily? omg.&lt;br /&gt;another horrible thing is that i will be movin over to my grand's! other than the fact that i have to move &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; my books and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; my uniforms over, i have to live my life without the internet. no com either. omg. it's a sad thing okaes people. no more bloggin for me! gosh. i will rot and die.&lt;br /&gt;the worst part of all, is not other than the fact that my uncles are not workin. thus, i will not be able to use the phone in my grands?! therefore, i cannot contact anyone, unless they're not home, which is almost impossible. damn i lost my hp. damn i got TIPSY and walk into the sea with my mum's hp, and destory it. damn my mum to work over seas.&lt;br /&gt;i cant bring myself to think abt no havin any clothes for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;CNY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;? omg. horrrible can.&lt;br /&gt;super mean larh. when i try to argue that 50bucks for 2mths is impossible for me to survive, they jus tell me to bring bread to sch. hello? bread doesnt make me full kaes. dont expect me to eat bread everyday?! damn! image okaes. other than the fact that sch end late on thurs, there's band twice a week, plus there's marchin this thur?! and omg. what abt sundays?! how am i even gonna have the money to go out and chill ? this is so gay can.&lt;br /&gt;so unfair.&lt;br /&gt;*-reenee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110605487933416560?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110605487933416560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110605487933416560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110605487933416560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110605487933416560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/01/so-sad-can.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110597049785583267</id><published>2005-01-17T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T22:01:37.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whee dated rene today. had truck loads of fun, talking bout eveything under the sun :D had fun! saw ben, kim so many larh! and i kept waving to jieling , yeah i hope tt's her name :/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just found out that if i take b chinese, and i go for the lesson at seng kang. i will have friends there! my old pal, kimmy. buttie too love her loads. miss her much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what to say&lt;br /&gt;RAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110597049785583267?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110597049785583267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110597049785583267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110597049785583267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110597049785583267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/01/whee-dated-rene-today.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110596956744452499</id><published>2005-01-17T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T21:46:07.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>arghs. feeel lik goin for a jog. sadly, i cant. how sad can.&lt;br /&gt;was suppose to study with rah today. but instead yc, rah and i went to eat laksa. and ten went to bk. rah did her hw. yc read MY newspaper on the football stuff (what esle can he read abt?). and me, readin the IN newspaper. doin all the idioms and learnin them. cool. i love it.&lt;br /&gt;after that, the three of us slack around. yc kept eatin. super mean. haha. so me and rah decided to play "make-over". so we went to northpoint and walk around. boring can. no clothes.&lt;br /&gt;finally, we went into espirit. two of them went to choose clothes for me. and rah brought this reallly cool black skirt with a angel. saw a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ORANGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with greeen sleevless tee larhs. love it. but yc and rah said ta it was too "ah lian". so instead, i chose the greeen, yellow and white stripes tee with a number7. yc said i should try it, cause it's number 7, beck's number. *yawns*&lt;br /&gt;went into the fittin room. took of my uniform and pants. haha. coolin (:  looked fat as usual. tried the tee and skirt. LOVE IT. totally cool okaes. the skirt is over my knee? nice. haha. yc said that "see your leg then know you exercise liao". tell you. wanna just kick his face larhs. show you my leg power. try me.&lt;br /&gt;of cause, they are the few ones who got to seee me in skirt and girly clothes. be honoured can. love it larhs. but i love the PRICE more. $130 for the whole outfit. how sad. if i were to buy that... i will starve to death in sch. but i dont mind. but shall keep a look-out for better ones.&lt;br /&gt;okie. time to do my saint joan of arc's biography.&lt;br /&gt;*i love peanuts. as much as i love rah, yc ... and all my buddies.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;talkire:&lt;br /&gt;im happy that we're talkin again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110596956744452499?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110596956744452499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110596956744452499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110596956744452499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110596956744452499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/01/arghs.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110596854721499145</id><published>2005-01-17T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T21:31:19.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i hate it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. i hate it when you accuse me. what's the problem with you. being such a freak ass. yea. i will always be there for you. i promise. to be there for you to help you in your problems. not to help you to store all your uniforms and p.e. tees and tie, and wat so wateva can. expect me to rash home to give you ur stuff when you ask me to help you keep in the first place? btw, you're the one who didnt tell me that you're goin back to band after that tsunami thing. so what? blame me for not being there to pass you your baby clothes?! and what scold me. what i cant rash home give you. what the hell. need the uniforms so urgently for what. dont give stupid reasons that you lik to wear the big uniforms of yours. it's not lik you only have one? unless you dont change your uniforms at all thru out the whole of the weeek in school! cause you wear it everyday?! you told me to meet at 12.30 at northpoint. you got me to rash thru all my shower to get prepare. and tell you frigggingly have the nerve to call me at 12.15 tellin me, "oh? you're still at home? can you bring my stuff tml (monday)? cause im lazy to go and take". think what. very funny arhs. damn stupid can. what am i. some pathetic cheese spread for you to apply on ur freakin rottten bread anytime you want?&lt;br /&gt;and now you call and told me not to "anyhow think/say". wateva lorhs. why cant i say? it's my mouth. i can spread wateva i wan to spread. but i didnt kaes. yep. of cause. how can i ever forget?! you're the queen 24/7. the queen. the queen my shit kaes. you have no right to control my life. kaes. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;IF I HAVE TO MINGLE WITH ZZY, YC, WS, CHRIST, AND ALL THE GUYS YOU CAN NAME, IT'S MY LIFE. YOU'VE NO RIGHTS. NOT IN THE PAST, TOTALLY, NOT NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; so what if i say you &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STEAD WITH BILLY?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i didnt say that. in fact, i ask. so &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHY CANT I ASK, WHEN YOU CAN?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; she asked if i stead with yc, all i do was to luff and say, "dun be mad. i will nv stead with him. we're jus friends." did i ever call and accuse you? jolly hella no. pls lor. im not that friggin free to call you and talk a shit outta my mouth to entertain you, and wastin my precious time on some shit topic on guys kaes. if u can hv a male friend. y cant i? stop accusin me kaes.&lt;br /&gt;bimbos are always bimbos.&lt;br /&gt;omg. no.&lt;br /&gt;shall i say...&lt;br /&gt;at least bimbos have looks.&lt;br /&gt;sadly, you dont.&lt;br /&gt;*pissed offf by you. reneee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110596854721499145?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110596854721499145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110596854721499145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110596854721499145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110596854721499145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/01/i-hate-it.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110588475655999482</id><published>2005-01-16T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-16T22:12:36.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nth much happened today.&lt;br /&gt;was tired. very tired. yep. yep. yep. in no mood. jus plain moody. arghs. so freakin confuse can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby, pls dont go,&lt;br /&gt;i miss you darling,&lt;br /&gt;oh,come back deary,&lt;br /&gt;my sweeet babe you,&lt;br /&gt;i just cant let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now im envyin rah. lo &amp;amp; dolly. arghs. *bang heads*&lt;br /&gt;HACK CARE HACK HACK HACK!!!!&lt;br /&gt;*-reneneeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110588475655999482?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110588475655999482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110588475655999482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110588475655999482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110588475655999482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/01/nth-much-happened-today.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110579778136874904</id><published>2005-01-15T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T22:03:01.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>after that flagday thingie,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;est, zy, maj, me, pam, yc, ck, gd and christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; went to take neos. but i didnt in e end. was broke. visit &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;zzy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the 6th lvl in causeway. was with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dorm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. they're breakin again. how cool! they even have their own crew tee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;zzy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; reallly improve alot. yea! way da go brudder! i love you kaes! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dorm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is funny. he was lik doin some kind of freakin hand moves. swingin his hand infront of my face. weirdo. but it was cool. cute too. hv no idea what he was doin. some kind of male lang? aiya. he's cute la. can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the whole gang teased me. ta i lik dorm?! geesh. what the. kinda shockin for them? they're lik.. "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;serene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! we're so happy for you, you know! really happy!" and then &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;zy &amp; yc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; were lik fightin over who's the one who manage to twist me straight. what the? all i do is be shy. coz im PAISAE! all i even say was "actually, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dorm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'s cute" and then that's what happened. geesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to northpoint and chit-chat. butt ache. sit there for so long. almost smack &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yc and christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the face for talkin abt religion matters. but im okaes la. lol. saw &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tracy-babe and feipei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. haha. rabbit(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;christ, yc and zy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are up to something. whisperin lik that. but i know they mean no harm. cause... they're really great friends. i love them. weee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;van dar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is still not online! must call her. geesh. wait! she's here! gosh. YES. hhaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ps. my hp is spoil. so i couldnt on it. sorry &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lyd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;here, always&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;*reneeeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110579778136874904?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110579778136874904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110579778136874904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110579778136874904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110579778136874904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/01/after-that-flagday-thingie-est-zy-maj.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110579676780284961</id><published>2005-01-15T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T21:46:07.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeap. had flag day today. damn rah. went for that tsunami thingie on fri and need not do the flag day thingie. oh wells. im naturallly nicer than her. thus, im doin boths okies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flag day wasnt as bad as i tot. kinda fun. stand there, walkin around, sayin thank you to everyone, smiling and pastin stickers on little kids. awwww. great. it's some kind of donation for the elderly. said the pharse "thank you" a zillion times, my jaws ache. i had learn that the elderly are more giving than younger peeps. haha. love those ppl who came to donate on their own. so nice pls! had a half full can in less than one hour. that's fun. and i was like doin in yishun? pls lor, im good in that locations pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, yc and cody had a war in pullin ppl to donate. of cause, i win. GURLS RULES! cody's cute. he jus stand there and ppl will find him to donate. yc arhs... need to blush up larhs. no hope. tsk tsk. yc said i win cause for the fact that im a gurl and that when a gurl smiles and ask for donation, guys will donate. u lied. haaa. but sadly, i spent 3hrs on uncles, and it works. "uncle, do u wanna make a donation?". and they will stand poppin money in. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yc said that a guy ignore him when he ask for a donation. and that guy came over and donate for me. awww. how sad. but heyys. im a gurl. if donatin for someone means likin that someone, you should be glad it's not you. cause we'll be talkin abt gay issue here? and i totally not interestin in it, okaes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-scratches- goin to van's house tml! with von larhs. teachin sciences pls. ah. but i bet i will fall aslp? so freakin tired. arghs. dardar! miss you so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yawns. it's lik 9.45.. and im half way dead. so tired. geesh.&lt;br /&gt;*lala~ i love peanuts. renee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110579676780284961?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110579676780284961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110579676780284961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110579676780284961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110579676780284961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/01/yeap.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110563710574696597</id><published>2005-01-14T01:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T01:25:05.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha. yesh! my dear dear dear bro finallly fix e blooodly com! but dots?! look at e time?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jus finish writin van's letter ((X van's my dardar! haha. van is puny ok. my puny puny puny van!&lt;br /&gt;yeppies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg. i cant remember what i wannna blog abt? geeesh. okie.. hmmmm. aiyas. -.- haven beeen incontact wit lyd. some how, she seeems busy? duh. she got work. it's okaes. not angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;van von van von van von! ahhhh. cant get enough of you two! now im like seeein twins! van von van von van von van von! twins. geeesh.&lt;br /&gt;okaes. it's getttin late. gonnna faint soon. haha.&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to see how plmgss look like? cant wait to see van! haha. my dardar! -.-" yayaya.&lt;br /&gt;i was here to blog -rene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110563710574696597?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110563710574696597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110563710574696597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110563710574696597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110563710574696597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/01/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110536635690375922</id><published>2005-01-10T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-10T22:12:36.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we're like sec 4's now? mann, o's. the stress is coming upp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rene you look good(retard) in the picture taken by tracy's phone. :D cool man go put in ur friendtser , if possible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suffering from some throat sore. can diee , feeling soo moody now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAH!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110536635690375922?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110536635690375922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110536635690375922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110536635690375922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110536635690375922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/01/were-like-sec-4s-now-mann-os.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110520298656083804</id><published>2005-01-09T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-09T00:57:57.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WHA...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;what do u mean by that rah? finally back. insult sia.&lt;br /&gt;-scratchs head-&lt;br /&gt;yoyoo said that my msn nick was too violent. so i change it for her sake. so nice rite? muahaha. she BEGGED me to go to church next week, in order to see her. so i shall go all e way there, see ta aweful "cute" face of hers, and then walk towards the exit sign. muhahahaa. but thor shall be NICE, MIGHT stay and listen to pastor okaes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-feeelin all mess up-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont tink ta i dunno wat is goin on. i know. goin to each other's blog to read each other's entries. it's okie. but then... hai. im not angry. or wateva ok. jus that... geesh la! im all mess up. fear to try again, fear to pick up any of you, fear to hurt any of you people. i fear to give out empty chances. cause, i am not, never will be, a good gf. i dun get it okaes. wat m i feeelin inside. it jus hurts to chooose. time flies, people come and go. love sneaks into ya life, and sets ya heart on fire, with jus a single spark. flame burn strongly on a fine day, fade away on a windy day. somehow, i feel that im not so mature for it now. all of you mean so much. yet, i cant choose.&lt;br /&gt;it hurts to wait for someone. for me, it hurts to reject someone. i had reject ppl who are so so so special to me. coz of *her*, in order to be faithful. for me, SHE is the one. but yet, SHE is all gone. vanish. gone. disappear. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WL&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; where the hell are you. i hate you. how can u walk away jus coz someone told u to! u nv ask me how i reallly feeel. i hate you. yet, i miss u. over over over ok! im over with you! ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the rest of you, i reallly dunno wat to do. im indecisive. yea. i know. im sorry. i dun wanna waste ya time. but... i dun wanna let go neither. i hate myself. i jus dun get it okie. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;im sorry. for being so useless. for hurtin any of yer heart. problems grew more each day. i had no one to talk to.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;not even my buddy, who tries to turn me into wat i dun wan to be. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i cant do anything. im struck and tas not i wan in life. you ppl can tink ta im toyin ya hearts. but im not. im jus afraid of makin e wrong choice. im sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;SERIOUSLY, I STILL MISS MY EX. BUT NOW, IM NOT GIVIN ANY OF U CHANCES COZ, I REALLLY DUNNO WAT TO DO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;-meetin von babbby at city hall tml. goin to van's house to study. ah.&lt;br /&gt;-christ made me go to church next weeek in order to get invitation cards and free chem lessons.&lt;br /&gt;-talked to ade. i miss you, u furrry cat!&lt;br /&gt;-was feeelin sad for van, coz of her story. sorry abt it babe.&lt;br /&gt;-added the elephant pushie on da bed. feeel honour okie pammy!&lt;br /&gt;-played bball wit yc in e morning.&lt;br /&gt;-didnt turn up for alex's bdae steamboat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signnning outtda hereee. *reneneeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110520298656083804?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110520298656083804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110520298656083804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110520298656083804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110520298656083804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/01/wha.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110510982352538133</id><published>2005-01-07T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T22:57:03.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am soo happy for rene :D she's finally back. her com's working already . goodies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, we had fun today! taking pictures at tt weird unknown area. playing with the visitors counter x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rmb to right the card ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;rah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110510982352538133?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110510982352538133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110510982352538133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110510982352538133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110510982352538133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/01/i-am-soo-happy-for-rene-d-shes-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110510972886403312</id><published>2005-01-07T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T22:55:28.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bleahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah. today's e sec1 cca thingie. so tiring pls. von's and anju's sch GB came into our sch to promote GB. so scarly okies! image a whole pool of GB gurls from other sch marchin into our sch! infested by them okies. geeesh. they suck away all our sec1s! ahh. pathetic. band only hv 24 new memebers. wonder how many will ACTUALLY turn up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yl join band too. will be playin sax i tink. aiyas. anyways, e GB gurls r cute okies. and they march super pro! SUPER! so str8 okies. GMSS! GMSS! be honour ok von. im advertistin for ya sch. im nice. muhhhaaaaaaaaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pooor van. didnt get to take neos wit us. dun be jealous la. wil take wit u de. ONE day. super miss ta damn furball ade. workin all day long. sheesh. couldnt sms yer. hp super lousy now. sorry. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiyas. bye bye x))  -reneeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110510972886403312?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110510972886403312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110510972886403312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110510972886403312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110510972886403312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/01/bleahs.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110502655614015821</id><published>2005-01-06T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-06T23:49:16.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>met up with von baby, anju the nepal girl and the "how-can-i-even-forget-you-little-cutie" VAN! went to kovan okies! KOVAN! how far is ta again from yishun?! see, im nice people. im nice. i travel there for e sake of von. im nice. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, damn ta little brat VAN! aint she a cutie. small and puny, and cute! awwwwww. went to macs to meet them, to study, of coz i didnt. i cant. cant concentrate!!! arghs. saw some cute bungs in heartland mall. in fact, alot of girls' sch girls. dot. jealous. anyways, as i say, i went into e macs and got a horrrible shock. there's lik a whole bunch of plmgss girls there( and 2 bungs)?! haha. believed to be VAN's friends. since it's her sch. wateva la. u little.... little... thing. i was lik so shocked. coz i din even see them there !!! till i heard girls' laugher. and when i looked up, it's lik a whole blue patch and some white stripes at e corner. arghs. haha. kovan macs is infested with plmgss pls! we need some oxygen! it's cool larhs okie, VAN. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took neos with anju and von. van went home. awww. how sad. anyways, the pics are horrribly small pls. dots. i wan a reshoot pls von. sunday! sunday! muhahaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new cca, GB is in our sch. damn! why now! haha. i wanna join pls. x) im serious. haha. looks fun. and tml there's this sec1 cca thingie.... need to be in full uni. dun tink i can wear my uni. im fat.&lt;br /&gt;:( thx to yc larhs. tempt me to eat. now im friggggin fat. haaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghs. sch's super sian can. give me e Os and let me finish it. i wanna get out of sch. wanna dye my hair. geeeesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--im alive, again. ``rene-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110502655614015821?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110502655614015821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110502655614015821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110502655614015821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110502655614015821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/01/met-up-with-von-baby-anju-nepal-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110502574985892139</id><published>2005-01-06T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-06T23:35:49.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>weee! im back ladies and gentlemen! so bow down and kisss me foot. haha. jokin! jokin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i missssss sch... so so so much! not! so borin sia. can die. geesh. arghs. anyways, went to beach last year. four times. was super tan. but it fadin real quick. went wit ex 1/2ARDENT! yep! tooo bad rah didnt go. damn. miss her lorhs. nv go. aiya. now every weeekdays see her till sian larhs! =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hais. shouldnt had strike a deal wit yc. to drink 3 bottles of rum. haha. but i cant help it! drank it on an empty stomach and was tipsy after 3 bottles! ok. im a bad bad drinker. i was lik laughin my heart out and i dun even know why! talked to von on e phone, while slackin on e chair. complainin to her abt e stupid sun hidin behind e clouds and stuff lik my tummmy aches and stuff. made yc run around servin me wit chips. rolllin around on e chair and almost fell off. e world is spinnnin everytime i turn my head. COOL. tried to stand, and manage to, only by holdin on to e bug umbrella beside e chair. nice. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there's this dumb part where i walked down into e water till my knee, talkin on e phone! and there's this mini size tsunami ( i spelled it right now, STUPID SHORTY VAN ) ta almost push e tipsy me into e water. nah. instead i wet my hp. &amp;amp; i was lik "wow! my hp is wet". till it's lik spoil?! and now i can only sms peeps wit werid symbols. dots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im alive! ``rene-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110502574985892139?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110502574985892139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110502574985892139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110502574985892139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110502574985892139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2005/01/weee-im-back-ladies-and-gentlemen-so.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110398586273339120</id><published>2004-12-25T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-25T22:44:22.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wheee. back after so long, decided to revive the blog. rene can't blog cause her com broke down. yeaps, so i wonder when she'll be back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm happy this few days. having the spirit of christmas :D band coming so soon on monday, boohoo no mood to go. arh! shan't bother bout this first. gotta enjoyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm wanna cut my hair! freaking long now.  the last time i had long hair was in primary 3? HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;rahRAHrah :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110398586273339120?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110398586273339120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110398586273339120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110398586273339120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110398586273339120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/12/wheee.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110353648448293184</id><published>2004-12-20T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-20T17:54:44.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmmmm. now in mich's house. usin her laptop. poor me. cant use internet. coz damn com's down again. hai~ pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just went to sentosa wit rah, lo and joce. cool huh ? we gt tan. i tink. -.- rah's super tan okie. rotten. gonnna go there again on wed. for class outing. im gonna rot lik rah too. sobbbies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here am i now in hougang. at mich's house. poor me. super tired ok. ahhhrggghhs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lyd finally replied my sms. dots. after hours of waitin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah!!! and yea! ade's back again! ahhhh. miss her so much. hahaa. so happpies to see her msg early in e morning! pooor ade, didnt get to see pandas. but jus beijing ducs. damn ade! teach me chem! muhahaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mardiah smsed me again. dots. haha. mmmy (: miss yer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so paisae to be usin mich's stuff again. haha. sorrrieee lor. dot dot. but thanks. haha. OH. mich gave me a bung name. called raQ! coool huh. dots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala~ jus baked in e oven. x))) reneeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110353648448293184?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110353648448293184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110353648448293184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110353648448293184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110353648448293184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/12/hmmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110346815311271763</id><published>2004-12-19T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T22:55:53.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>there's suppose to be tannign tmr with rene,louise and dorie? yeah hope tt i spelt it correctly. but so unsure of the timing and stuff. haven even packed yet! broke right nowww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope it doesn;t rain tmr larh. but who knows(: gotta pray hard. anyways, serene i miss you!! oh we finally chatted on the phone since sec 1 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110346815311271763?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110346815311271763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110346815311271763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110346815311271763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110346815311271763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/12/theres-suppose-to-be-tannign-tmr-with.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110343956016215215</id><published>2004-12-19T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T14:59:20.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>e e e e e. now mich is beside me. we're at amk library. studied jus now at amk mos burger. actually &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;mich didnt study at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. okie. she wasnt happy abt me writin that line. try to erase it aint mich? awww. so sad. u cant do anything... gosh.... we're mad. she's clingin on to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall blog when i can type with 2 hands...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be continued...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110343956016215215?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110343956016215215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110343956016215215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110343956016215215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110343956016215215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/12/e-e-e-e-e.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110325914208191821</id><published>2004-12-17T13:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T12:52:22.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SLACKER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, let me explain to you why i didnt blog. haha. my mum kept the modem! okies. x)) rahrah, im not lazy okies... not lik you! muhahahaaa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways deardeardear bruder lo, i hope u're doin fine. cheeeers! -hughug- sorrry i hadnt read ur tag in time to get the news. it's mummy's fault! coz she was angry! ... -muted- which was my fault... okieS! wateva ok! -sneeze-    -sneeze again- !!! someone miss me! muahhaaa. must be you right lo?! muahahaaa. ok. was jus bein a freak. ignore wat i say. bah bah bah. and yea, you had make me tok abt &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SMT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. and pretend ta u dunnno. you &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;reindeer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! you tok abt it tooo okie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haven beeen bloggin for a long time. hahas. i cant remember wat happened anyways. -.- so no point blogggin. muhahaaaa. ahhs. super sleeepy. ok. im lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remembered abt ytd. went to "study" with yc. and end up in town shoppin. -.-" wat the. haa. brought 2 books abt xmas. for my cousins. im so nice! but once i start readin one of them. i dun wanna give it anymore! it's super cute please. yc borught clothes again. idiot him. work la. rich la. buy la. infront of me. was kinda piss. haha. he brought fox men clothes. at wisma. but 2 get 1 free. haha. total cost: $56 i tink. or was it $52 ? arghs! wateva please! so .... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ARGHS!  RAHRAH! BUY ME CLOTHES PLEASE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! i'll buy u &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;walnuts, hazels, brazil, almond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; please! haha. wateva la. stupid MALES. -bleah-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sign off! sign off! YESH! im freee!!   reeneee`&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110325914208191821?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110325914208191821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110325914208191821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110325914208191821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110325914208191821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/12/slacker-firstly-let-me-explain-to-you.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110311891875435811</id><published>2004-12-15T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-15T21:55:18.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yikes!! rene's missing. she hasn't been blogging like she used too. lazy girl x) anyways, there's no mroe band for us!! yays! but we have band after christmas. so yeah, sucky larh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off;&lt;br /&gt;sarah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110311891875435811?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110311891875435811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110311891875435811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110311891875435811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110311891875435811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/12/yikes-renes-missing.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110278006571355772</id><published>2004-12-11T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-11T23:47:45.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mich_* ! she wanted me to blog. so here am i ! miss me notts. miss me right. tas y wan me to blog. hahas. anyways.. goin to gym wit her in e mornin -.- workout! wee~ fun! muhahaaa. i dun tink i can carry heavy weights. my legs r lik rubber now. jus ran for the 1st time in 8months? okie. forget it. ate pepperoni pizza. it's fatty and it's salty. yucks.  remember, nv buy pizza hut's pepperoni! it SUCKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mich_* mich_* mich_* weird gurl. but cute. yea. CUTE. adorable but ugly. heyys. it's ugly not stupid. no larrs. u're not ugly. hahas. awww. dont sad okaes? was jus writin ur name wee bit here and wee bit there for u to read. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be serious. real blog starts here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was really happy to contact esther again! miss her lots! ): y did u even go, esther jie!&lt;br /&gt;miss ade too. stupid. if u were to buy ducks for me.. i will.. argh! but anyways, i love u ! muack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lyd lyd lyd !!! i misss u baobei. arrr. nv go out wit me. but i understand arrs. it's okie. wrote me a spider testi. -.- wows. and thanks. haha. sorry. haven talk to you much. dun wanna bother u. tas y. *hugggies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LO! my dear brother.. i hope u read dis manns. love u to bits. cheer up okie. dun be sad. i will be there for u. i mean.. hai. yea.. u noe. sad stuff always happened. so... cheer up okie. let's go out some time. needa tok to u. i mean. share &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SECRETS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! -.- cant believe it. u actually made me say all &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THOSE STUFF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; jus now. oh gosh. haha. damn u. argh. bro, seriously. if u're sad. im sad too. i dun wanna see one of my friend, esp a bro to be sad. u noe manns. i will be there no matter wat happened to yer. jus cheer up. it's not e end of e world. wake up ok. remember ta time, when e same stuff happened to me? geesh. u're there. so here m i. for u, bro. i dun care okie. jus wan u to b happy. smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okies! goin to church tml. bribe yc to treat me to a meal and a taxi ride. wee. pam says ta there's a pool table there. oh gosh. super cool! and my darlin cucumber is workin at e cafe there ( for now, get sack later ) !!! yea, cucumber! shity pony is goin to church after missin for 3 weeks. haha. -goosebumps-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's go out on mondae!!!!!! *theCROOKS+someothers=girlsouting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh. i love rah! (:     ----- sereeneee;       (mich_*! muahahaaa! boo!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110278006571355772?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110278006571355772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110278006571355772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110278006571355772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110278006571355772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/12/mich-she-wanted-me-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110260386738130741</id><published>2004-12-09T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T22:51:07.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>band tmr, sulks. i hope something crops up again. i dun wanna go. i HATE SECTIONALS, so freaking boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110260386738130741?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110260386738130741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110260386738130741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110260386738130741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110260386738130741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/12/band-tmr-sulks.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110257350908567842</id><published>2004-12-09T14:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T14:25:09.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>early in the mornin lyd is makin me guess riddles. haha. lol. madddies. kinda freaked out by e tot of havin a scar on my nose coz of ta DAMN pimple. -freaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drinkin honeey plus lemon drink. nice. hmmmmmm. was goin to drink it wit ice, but too bad. dun hv ice. how pathetic!!! so i drank it warm. wasnt ta bad. still good. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah! had doughnut too! it's been lik 3 yrs since i ate a doughnut! taste reallly werid. haha. =D hmmmmmmm. i tot i taste plastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;com's super super lag. haha. so i need to log off. haha. i miss RAH RAH!&lt;br /&gt;*kisssses -sereeneee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110257350908567842?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110257350908567842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110257350908567842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110257350908567842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110257350908567842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/12/early-in-mornin-lyd-is-makin-me-guess.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110251608149372405</id><published>2004-12-08T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T22:28:01.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mardhiah and the dots. haha. she loves my dots. she loves me. haha. seriously, wat's wrong with the dots? it wasnt me who started it ok. it's lik an habit. &amp;amp; i dun tink it's ta bad a habit. dot dot. got a problem? hehe. will try to stop lor. silly! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to band today. was gonna zzz half way. was wear my pajamas to band. haha. was walkin lik a dead zombie. half asleep. hahas. ate biskets as usual. helped estella to open the tin with my bare hands. and got to eat lotsa. yummy. but im gonna quit. seriously i will. i grow a pimple on my nose thx to them. haha. will stop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe. im so addicted to e radio now adays. they keep playin songs im in love with. so what the hell are you waitin for..... but you dunnoe my name..... she is so pretty.... lala~ omg. beyonce's so sexy. damn. speakin of beyonce... reminds me of ade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ade! where the frigggin hell r ya' ! miss ya hellla lotsa. geesh. you fat bimbo. throw me here. hai. hope china's goin thru a war wit taiwan and u've to return back to sg earlier. wow. tas super mean. haa. wat can i say? i miss u terrribly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-im was here. stompin my foot. sereeneee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110251608149372405?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110251608149372405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110251608149372405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110251608149372405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110251608149372405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/12/mardhiah-and-dots.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110251600168107055</id><published>2004-12-08T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T22:26:41.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>let me tell you guys a secret about serene!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had band in the morning today. reached sch chatting away with rene, majella, pey teng and estella, we were sitting at the benches, then serene told me this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;rene&lt;/span&gt; : (pointing to her big walk shirt.) i slept with this shirt last night, and i am wearing this shirt right now too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;rah&lt;/span&gt; : (BIG SHOCK) huh???!!! ; you sure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;rene&lt;/span&gt; : ya really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;rah &lt;/span&gt;: yucks , starts laughing away reallly loudd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas and then i told her you must be smelly! haha but she denied larhs. oh wellls. that's my rene (((: i love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the clean one ; rahh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110251600168107055?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110251600168107055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110251600168107055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110251600168107055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110251600168107055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/12/let-me-tell-you-guys-secret-about.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110243821400064108</id><published>2004-12-08T01:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T00:50:14.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ah. stupid. band tml. SICKO. hate it. hate it. hate it.&lt;br /&gt;sereneeeeeee*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110243821400064108?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110243821400064108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110243821400064108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110243821400064108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110243821400064108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/12/ah.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110241646377333042</id><published>2004-12-07T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T18:47:43.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>no band on monday! wheeee! i was so shocked, huh really no band? serious anot?you kidding me? haha but it was true. wonderful! poor rene had to go all the way back to sch early in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too bad you din ask me, haha i 'm always telling you the CORRECT info about band, erm well at least for the moment, if you ask me hahas ((: i hope something crops up again and we won't have band tmr. but like hey dream on! gonna watch happy fish (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the good one (: &lt;em&gt;miss rah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110241646377333042?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110241646377333042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110241646377333042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110241646377333042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110241646377333042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/12/no-band-on-monday-wheeee-i-was-so.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110234878061784422</id><published>2004-12-06T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T22:33:33.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was viewin some old pics... came over some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v494/rahworld/GDahelpsthegirls.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v494/rahworld/Juzb4dinner.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110234878061784422?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110234878061784422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110234878061784422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110234878061784422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110234878061784422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/12/was-viewin-some-old-pics.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110234852093988940</id><published>2004-12-06T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T23:57:12.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahh. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;BETTY GOH&lt;/span&gt;! arggh! she didnt tell me ta tas no band today! so i woke up at 7.25am and tot ta i was gonna be late. felt lik ponning band. but didnt as i was worried that maj wun hav e folder to play e pieces. skip breakfast, took a bus, which was weird coz it was totally band-free. i tot it was coz i was late! till when i was reachin e sch. aud told me ta tas no band! @#$%!!! saw poor nicole went up e bus. lookin pathetic. poor her. went into sch &amp; found a empty band room, sms kamiyah &amp;amp; figured out tas no band. GEESH. lucky for her, she found a pathetic me. as a &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;GOOD&lt;/span&gt; senior, i pei her for breakfast at mac. poor gal, cant go home till 1.30pm. see. im so nice! we had an amazingly slow meal. chewin on mac muffin. bit by bit. for lik 1hr 10mins! we talk talk talk. lala. ten it was still bloody early. so we decided to watch shutter. haha. nicole was freaked out. we were lik goin into e cinema, stoppin at e entrance coz e cinema was quiet and dark while e others are filled wit music and bright. my &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;BIG FAT ORANGE&lt;/span&gt; bag bang e stair railing. and both of us got a shocked and dashed out. haha! nicole topple over a sign! went to e ladies, 1 of e toilet flash itself! nicole jumped! haha. ten i shouted "it's AUTO-FLUSH!". dots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finallly we went into e cinema. there's only 2 of us. lik.. wow? we didnt wanna sit at e back row. coz it's jus too dark. so we sat in e middle row. &amp; nic was lik scarin herself, &amp;amp; ta scares ME! she asked wat if some1 appear &amp; sat behind us. i jus yell, "shut up nicole!!!". geesh. haha. lucky a pair of couple came in. phew! ten nic went again, "wat if those 2 aint ppl?". gosh! i stared at her, "nicole! shut up! i hate nicole!". haha. she hugged my clarinet and her bag, covered her ears. haha. funnny! i swing my hands over her head &amp;amp; she screamed and jumped off her sit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;done wit e movie, we walked to e bus interchange. nic asked "wat is this ppl aint ppl?". gee! all i can say is "shut up" or "i hate nicole". but heyys. u noe i dun mean it. i love all my juniors. so nice of her to help me return my library bk! loveee yer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways... rah, we need pics!&lt;br /&gt;-i rule over rah rah. sereneneeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110234852093988940?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110234852093988940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110234852093988940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110234852093988940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110234852093988940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/12/ahh.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110215448379639264</id><published>2004-12-04T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T19:27:14.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is borin! ade went to china and she threw me alone. geesh. she's gonna be away like for 15days? omg. geesh. cant image the days without tokin to her, gonna be lik. haha. i mean.. she always bother. thus, im use to it. annoyin her. muhahahaa. come back ade! damn you! tild her not to buy beijing duck back for me. i jus wan my friend back! geesh. still owe me chem lessons okie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways... gonnna dye hair later. cant wait. but kinda freak out by e tots of goin back to sch wit coloured hair. ah yong's gonnna get me for it. speakin of goin back to sch... remember ta i still have retests. omg. and im lik still sittin her infront of e com... bloggin amd surfin e net... chit-chatin. gosh. haha. gonna die. totally freak out now! omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-gone. serene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110215448379639264?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110215448379639264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110215448379639264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110215448379639264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110215448379639264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/12/this-is-borin-ade-went-to-china-and_04.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110209382124079000</id><published>2004-12-04T01:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T01:10:21.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YESH!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;finally rah is back. hai. pooor gurl. lost her wallet. feel sad for her. im lik standin there. doin nth. cant even help her. useless me. geesh. hai. so so so sorry rahrah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahems* anyways, band today. was damn hungry. din have breakfast. hai. ate TONS of biskets durin break time till i hv sore thoart. thank god estella came and stopped me from eatin. haha. she robbed the tin of "only-food-in-the-sch" from me and yun. she banned me from eatin! muhahaa. so mean. but i love her still! me and yun followed estella to the band storeroom to keep e tin. haha. we told her we're the food's bodyguard. and in the end we got chased out. lol.  no. or rather... estella tried to lock us in, and peek at us thru ta damn hole on e door. wasnt a bad thing. at least we're trapped wit the bisket. damn. estellla knew ta i stole bisket durin non-break hours. haha. geeesh. i hate estellla. but i love her more. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;we had marchin was fun. yes. betty made us march up and down the carkpark. geesh. haha. she keep naggin and we kept walkin... till our juniors started screamin that we're gonna bang into a van. haha! she almost made us march onto the road. geesh. saw rah's section marchin ahead. haha. almost outta e gate. get BANG by cars lahhh! muhahaa. x: watcha gonna do rah? watcha gonna do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the smarter among the 2. serene*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110209382124079000?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110209382124079000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110209382124079000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110209382124079000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110209382124079000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/12/yesh-finally-rah-is-back.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110208636131813316</id><published>2004-12-03T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T23:06:01.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;BACK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at last for soooo longgg ((((: well at last i finally have something to talk and bout and also rene is complaining that i'm not blogging haha -whoops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok had some chalet from mon to wed. headed to &lt;em&gt;wild wild wet&lt;/em&gt;. bbq for 2 nights, got a little sun burn and my skin is wayyyy dry now, i need some help here! haha have been missing rene for days. haven really catch up with her for quite awhile, yeaps. gotta go out some day ok? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so band today. saw rene on the bus, hungry as usual haha. during break i saw her eating tons of biscuits . wait till she gets fatter :p thanks to her for saving my life today :) my hero -awwwww. great brother indeed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok gtg dads nagging. chaos peeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;with love, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sarah (: , the careless one.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110208636131813316?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110208636131813316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110208636131813316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110208636131813316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110208636131813316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/12/back-at-last-for-soooo-longgg-well-at.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110196509252251610</id><published>2004-12-02T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T13:24:52.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>no band today! weee. so happy! muahhaaaa. dots. was suppose to meet ade at 11am. she's teachin chem. but i was slping lik a log. so we change to 1pm. but she will b late as her papa nag at her. thus, we change to 1.30pm. but in e end we didnt go out. coz her parents dun allow her to. lol. pooor gurl. sick. tsk tsk. she's goin china tml. tas so sad. geesh. gonna miss her. she beta buy smt back for me! or else!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanna go dance para para again! muhahahaa. miss it. i was damn fun. weee. hahaa. gee. got tuition later. sicko. hai. geesh. guess i willl end here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pls lou, ur hair rockss!&lt;br /&gt;-memememe! sereneee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110196509252251610?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110196509252251610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110196509252251610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110196509252251610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110196509252251610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/12/no-band-today-weee.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110191092874004087</id><published>2004-12-01T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-01T22:22:08.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>weeeee. had band today. and rahrah's not here! tink she's at chalet or smt. miss her ): anyways.. it was okie. muahhahahaaa. ate a whole lotsa chocolate waffer bisket durin band break. hahahas. i was so so so hungry. skip breakfast as i woke up late. rushed to sch. haha. e tin is lik fillled wit chocolate waffer bisket that our band couldnt finish for the 2 days band camp. anyways... i ate alot. ESTELLA , the BAND MAJOR kept e bisket away from me. meanio. haha. dun let me eat ): she said ta i had eaten enuff! hmmmp! no fair. bias la! anyways... we had marchin after band. it was cool. marchin under e sun. weeee~ haha. bettty trainned us. muhahahaa. so funny. :)  my marchin skills improved greatly. but im stilll abit retarded. muhahahaa. blah blah. ESTELLA is lik "we provide food durin breaks so that none of u can give excuse ta u're goin to faint durin marchin". and ten she mummbled while lookin at me "we've panda cakes or biskets for u guys to eat. EXCEPT SERENE."      MUMMMY! meanio ): haha. dots. ten i told her ta im gonna pon band if i dun get food. haha =x. anyways.... it was fun. i love to see ta serious estella face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw brudder louise today! yep! didnt saw her on e bus. but ten she came walkin back.. and i saw her! awwwwwwww. cant tell u how cute she looked! heard ta lo! u're officially cute! muhahahaa. she cutted her hair! short short! AWWWWWWWW. cutie! muahahaaaa. now i hv two cute bro. the innnocent rah and the small boy lo. haha. im so happpy! weeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-weeeee. sereneee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110191092874004087?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110191092874004087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110191092874004087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110191092874004087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110191092874004087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/12/weeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110178256425771113</id><published>2004-11-30T10:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T10:55:27.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You say you wander your own landBut when I think about itI don't see how you can You're aching, you're breakingAnd I can see the pain in your eyesSays everybody's changingAnd I don't know why So little timeTry to understand that I'mTrying to make a move just to stay in the gameI try to stay awake and remember my nameBut everybody's changingAnd I don't feel the same&lt;br /&gt;You're gone from hereAnd soon you will disappearCause everybody's changingAnd I don't feel right&lt;br /&gt;So little timeTry to understand that I'mTrying to make a move to stay in the gameI try to stay awake and remember my nameBut everybody's changingAnd I don't feel the same&lt;br /&gt;So little timeTry to understand that I'mTrying to make a move to stay in the gameI try to stay awake and remember my nameBut everybody's changingAnd I don't feel the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pls wake up. it's not the end of the world. but jus the begining. look ard u and u will see. how a wonder life can be.&lt;br /&gt;- serene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;yes. every1's changin. but hey. stop hurtin urself. wat's e point? i had spent so much time on you. hopin ta i can help u pull thru the mess u put urself into. dun let me effort come to a waste. come on. u're old enough to take care of yerself. dun be silly. stop being foolish. ok? it's not worth it. and it totally IS not worth it. wake up. wake up. wake up!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's no point of runnnin away. the truth will always seek you. -serene. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110178256425771113?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110178256425771113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110178256425771113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110178256425771113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110178256425771113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/11/you-say-you-wander-your-own-landbut.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110162202696130652</id><published>2004-11-28T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-28T14:07:06.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>met up wit adeline! she's so nice! treat me starbucks! i love u !!! muahahahaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's cool. love her to bits. muhahaha. let's go out more often ade! we went to e arcade. poor her. she lose. heyss. she almost win okie! pro pro! muhahhaa. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;both of us made up wit lyd and another adeline. went to heeren. wonder ard a wee bit. and off ade ( the one with coffee) goes. so fast =( me &amp;amp; e rest walk walk tilll suntec. adeline was lik pissed coz of walkin. lol x)) so we went to suntec arcade. and dance! lol. para para! lol. till we lost track of time. got home at ard 2350. got a bad scoldin from mummy. haha. slept at 0130. tired mannns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhh. woke up today with achin arms and thigh. tooo much para para. but it was damn fun! lol. should dance more nxt time. muhahahhaa!! x))) dear dear rah! u promise to go out wit me. dun u dare forget. muahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's go rockin! --serene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110162202696130652?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110162202696130652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110162202696130652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110162202696130652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110162202696130652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/11/met-up-wit-adeline-shes-so-nice-treat.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110148519423522355</id><published>2004-11-26T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-27T00:06:34.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ate nachos chips wit dear rahrahrah durin band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yawns. ade is complainin abt not goin to hv coffee with her. she's treating. so nice of her. geesh. haha. i love u, ade! wee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lyd's friend who's a gal from northview caims ta she had seen me before. weird. i dun remember any1 by the name of adeline from northview. anyways. maybe im gonna meet lyd and her tml. hahas. another adeline. -.- one's mad abt coffee.. the other is a myth. lol. maybe im gonnnna meet up wit the coffeee ade. after all she's leavin for a holiday trip in china nxt week. muhahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have to go out. it's been long since i go out wit lyd. but im havin my DAYS. geesh. bad days u noe. yea. hahaa. u get wat i mean? geeeesh. lyd said ta she brought smt for me. i guess it's a keychain? dots. y a keychain. they caim ta it's beauti. so i must see it tml. hungry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh... so tired.&lt;br /&gt;helllla misssing you.         -sereeeenee's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110148519423522355?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110148519423522355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110148519423522355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110148519423522355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110148519423522355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/11/ate-nachos-chips-wit-dear-rahrahrah.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110140565713111931</id><published>2004-11-26T01:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T02:01:15.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>band camp day #1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to mayflower. haha. their dances were GREAT. but one of tha actor... well. he's singing sucks. but anyways.. the dancers were great! :D wat i wana mention was mention by rah! muhahaha. it's was beautiful! the walls... purple! omg. purple! wat abt the toilet. omg. orange, yellow and red tiled-wall! air con classroom! omg. i love the band room! omg! it's so so so BEAUTIFUL. the general office. gosh! it's nth lik our sch. alll green! but it's nice anyways. we're green ppl. we're lik plants. well.. i lik plants. """&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mayflower. a sch i use to make fun of, when im in pri sch. "MAY i have a FLOWER?" dots. childish. had to thx rah for the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;green &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;heart. i love it. but i hv no idea where is it. nvm. i will find it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;muahahhaa! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;there will band again tml. &amp;amp; guess wat. im still infront of e com. gosh. it's 2am. haahhaa. so dead. )))X ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tok to lyd jus now. she's so stress again. sorta advise her. type till my hands ache. i typed alot. jus hope she's okie. like... really okie. take care lyd. if u even read this msg. &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i care&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love rah rah. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;wondering how's tml like. ----- serene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110140565713111931?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110140565713111931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110140565713111931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110140565713111931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110140565713111931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/11/band-camp-day-1-went-to-mayflower.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110139382577659255</id><published>2004-11-25T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T22:43:45.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>band camp today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rene got all crazy when we went to may flower. she got so freaking freaked out about how cool and high tech the school is. purple walls, own band room, air con classrooms? way cool labs. there's so many more to mention larh!! i can admit that it was wayyyyyyy coool. she even went to hug the wall? yeah if i remembered correctly that is ((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made this heart shape thing out of the freebies we got, so it's niceee! it's in &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt;, so it's a &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt; heart. i hope she doesn't discards it, or i'll be sooo sad rene. HAHA. on the way home we keep kicking some bottle, it landed onto the road and soon *poof! it got flatten by a car i think, even one was like woooooooooooo!! haha total madness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we were in this bus, saw this les couple, not really very handsome or pretty to me though x) whoops, but it's true larh; trust mee. yeah that's about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rene rmb bout our meeting tmr at your house area bus stop; 7.30 see you there (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;love your bro,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;rahRAHrah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110139382577659255?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110139382577659255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110139382577659255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110139382577659255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110139382577659255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/11/band-camp-today.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110122537588257288</id><published>2004-11-23T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T23:56:15.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went out wit yc, yile, von and had make a new friend!! JACE! hhaaa. cool huh?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too bad bread and anju couldnt come. bread got her badminton trng. &amp; as for anju.. geesh. slpin at home. wat the hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. it's fun. walkin around. poor yc. the only male. haha. we walk walk walk. from bugis to the borin great world city. ya. tell me how GREAT is it anyways. lyd's off wit pool wit her friends. cool. she's plannin a trip to madmonks. for a hellla parrrrttttttttttyyyyyyyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;ladies night. yea. haha. =p  cant believe havin Os nxt year... &amp;amp; im still slackin lik shit. hella dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss me hair. can wait for it to grow long. yeaps. so i can smell and feel it. ahhhh. miss the days. ok. wat crap. beta go b4 i flood e whole blog wit my crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- bananaaaaaa queeeeeeeenieeeeeeeeeee sereeneeeeeeee*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110122537588257288?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110122537588257288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110122537588257288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110122537588257288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110122537588257288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/11/went-out-wit-yc-yile-von-and-had-make.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110118161319567147</id><published>2004-11-23T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T11:46:53.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the roof&lt;br /&gt;the roof&lt;br /&gt;the roof is on fire&lt;br /&gt;we dont need no water&lt;br /&gt;let the motherfucking burn&lt;br /&gt;burn motherfucker&lt;br /&gt;burn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;papayaaaayaaayaa queeeeeenieeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110118161319567147?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110118161319567147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110118161319567147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110118161319567147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110118161319567147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/11/roof-roof-roof-is-on-fire-we-dont-need.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110114025177002630</id><published>2004-11-23T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T00:17:31.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hai. kinda sad now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geesh.. v** broke with y*-**. SAD SAD SAD ok! poor v** sms-ing me. bet she's callin lik hell... dun dare to call her. im not good entertainin a cryin person. pooor v** dun cry. cheer up. hai. dots. wat the hell. she wun be readin this anyways. hai. they're me buddies.. i care mah. hai. cheer up both of you. geesh. dun wanna hang out wit moody and sad ppl. coz it makes me sad too.. esp u Y*-** !!! i wanna see u do those froggie jumps at cine again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss my baby gang! stupid yile! idiot la! still haven tink of the gang name. hope u read dis blog lor. u idiot. smack you! haha. jokin wor. wanna go out soon. i dun care! with u gals! haha. wanna see ta anju ? lol! she's ... very dao! but very cute! haha x))  dun tink y y wor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHIRELY... SLY is a big fat gay! i hate him! he SUCKS. read dis! he's gay! whaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lyd u good wor... hai. gonnna finish ya Os... &amp;amp; i will suffer. hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-hush now my dear friend. dun cry. serene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110114025177002630?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110114025177002630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110114025177002630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110114025177002630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110114025177002630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/11/hai_23.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110100660007957963</id><published>2004-11-21T11:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-21T11:10:00.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cuts.&lt;br /&gt;im so confuse.&lt;br /&gt;i dunnno wat to do.&lt;br /&gt;it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;it's painful.&lt;br /&gt;it feels lik you're e only human alive on earth.&lt;br /&gt;you're all alone.&lt;br /&gt;it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-GAME OVER. serene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110100660007957963?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110100660007957963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110100660007957963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110100660007957963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110100660007957963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/11/cuts.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110096708122036670</id><published>2004-11-21T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-21T00:11:21.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maddies. was havin headache. dunno y. must be the bright light from e tv. geesh. dumb tv.&lt;br /&gt;well. haven been online for days. thus, i haven been a good gal. haven been bloggin. bad me. woohoo. i lik ta. im a bad gal. im mean. im.... everything u can tink of. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-scratch head. gonna feel bad. geesh. im lazy to go to church. not committed at all. but i wanna make friends. &amp;amp; i love love to heard pastor talk. but ... im jus so lazy. geesh. pam wants me to go. but as i say .. im pure lazy. so.. it's kinda bad if i say ta i dun wanna go. hai. dunno wat to do. =(&lt;br /&gt;sorry pammy!!!! ahhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pammy, yancheng, christopher and wendy wants me to go. heeeheee. i hv nth to say. -_- .. im jus ta type who's so ta committed. sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;badddie me. GEESH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------bad bad bad gal. serene ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110096708122036670?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110096708122036670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110096708122036670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110096708122036670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110096708122036670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/11/whahaha-maddies.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110075535521992411</id><published>2004-11-18T13:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T13:22:35.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dot dot. im pissed off.. nagry &amp; mad. &amp;amp; i hv zero idea y m i lik ta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ta day... went out wit yile, von, char, anju, lyd, a pri6 gal, lixuan, emily... and one more... carrie i tink. haha. it was fun =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played pool. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. more lik goin to a gang fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---serene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110075535521992411?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110075535521992411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110075535521992411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110075535521992411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110075535521992411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/11/dot-dot.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110045230965033030</id><published>2004-11-15T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T01:11:49.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heeeya!been lazy to blog. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. went to church today. haha. met some new peeps. cool ppl. haha. =) ate curry puff. thx to pammy.. who temp me. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yile is bugggin me to go out tml!! yile yile !! i dun wanna freak u out. haha. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so bored. so bored. im startin to play neopets. haha. what gay is that. hai.mad now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----i love&lt;br /&gt;banananaananananas!             SERENITY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110045230965033030?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110045230965033030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110045230965033030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110045230965033030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110045230965033030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/11/heeeyabeen-lazy-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110027989134960527</id><published>2004-11-13T01:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T01:22:29.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>forgot to blog ytd...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd i cried so badly. coz of some stuff. haissss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to all those peeps who spend time talking to me. to cheer me up. love all of you.&lt;br /&gt;it's so dumb. hai. im so innocent. got accused, by some girl. gee. how hurtin is that. anyways, it's over. so let's start my blog for today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a beautiful day! whahaa. skipped lesson &amp; band. coz my eyes are lik swollen lik potatoes... so i cant go. so i went out with ta pathetic rotten cucumber, wendy. i mean, since i need a break badly. and yea. it was great. walkin around somerset... we catch a movie, DOLL. hai. sad movie. haha! LISTEN UP. WENDY SCREAMED LIKE A PIG. haha. anyways.. she made me wear girly clothes.. which look so GAY. HORRIBLE. i look lik a cross-dresser. but thx anyway. lol. we screamed lik mad when we're at SP. one of her friend was lik in the teens model search. yeppies. her friend WAS good lookin =) yes. sngs rawks ok, cucumber? -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lyd DJ today. so cool. haha. she's great. she sang too. lol. i like. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea. saw alot of les couples... cross-dressers... weird day. haha. saw two malay guys dress lik a gal. &amp;amp; wat the hell. they've a even beta figure than me. ta's gay. how dare them!! but im more handsome/prettier/cuter than them. haha. coz im a pure gal. &amp;amp; wat the fcuk! they've boobs! haha. even bigger than mine! hella! haha. they even wear bra. BRA! a gal lik me only wear SPORTS! damn! look who's the girl, girlys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. it's kinda late now. oh yea.. yile... I WILL NOT DO ANYTHING WITH YOU. YILE YILE YILE. YOU'RE MAD. MAD PIG. haha. joking. u joker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----i was here. serene (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110027989134960527?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110027989134960527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110027989134960527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110027989134960527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110027989134960527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/11/forgot-to-blog-ytd.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110010496224302821</id><published>2004-11-11T01:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T00:42:42.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im a bimbo. im a pony. and im proud of it. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont worry wendy, you're a bimbo cumcumber. jus lik me. sisters! haha. dots. -.-&lt;br /&gt;wendy wendy wendy!! whahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110010496224302821?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110010496224302821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110010496224302821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110010496224302821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110010496224302821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/11/im-bimbo.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110010255877031746</id><published>2004-11-10T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T00:02:38.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>weee. mad today. im so bored i will go mad any min.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had band marching today. it was fun. the way betty yell e commmands make me giggle. =) but it was cool. go betty! was feeelin shiittty during school. feel lik pukin. hai. sian. how i wish sch will jus end. so i can be free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met lulu today. on the bus. tink she yelled my name or smt. i was blurred. ok ok. will not call you lulu, bro. hmmmm. what should i call u? prince? haha. better not. that's reserved for someone special... i mean... i dun the power to call you ta. afterall... u're not MY prince. &amp;amp; u nv will be. haha! -pukes. let's go take pic sometime. lol. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rahrahrahrahrahrahrah. didnt see you today wor. where did you run to? dots. u little mousey. hai. throw me here in sch... rottening to death. hai. so bad. meanie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmm... will blog nxt time. kinda feeelin giddy. zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, WENDY NEO WENLING... stop calling me a pony. coz it's lik totally gay. and im not a gay. okie. mayb a gay. but not ta kind of gay. it's sisssy. yucks. quit it. you pathetic cumcumber!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----im a not pony. serene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110010255877031746?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110010255877031746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110010255877031746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110010255877031746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110010255877031746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/11/weee.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-110000850145934763</id><published>2004-11-09T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T22:44:34.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PAIN, CONFUSION, ANGER AND FEAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i change my mind. forget abt wat i wrote jus now. it's CLEARED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------ that's just me. serene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-110000850145934763?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/110000850145934763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=110000850145934763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110000850145934763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/110000850145934763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/11/pain-confusion-anger-and-fear.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-109995549349909836</id><published>2004-11-09T06:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T22:29:02.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yes i admit i like cold burgers. i dont see wat's wrong wit it rahrah! it taste e same ! jus ta it's colder! at least im not eatin frozen ones! bummmer. bum bum bum.admit rah, u're jus jealous. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;louise, i dun see wat's wrong with the name lou. wat's wrong with it? at least im not callin you "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lulu&lt;/span&gt;". haha. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;little lu lu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. boo hoo. swim bro, swim. haha. let me tell you smt, if u would go swimming with me, &amp;amp; u happened to have a leg cramp, i will save you bro. haha. no worries. after all, how can i let my bro die just like that? im nice. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met this girl called wendy, from saint nicks, she's cool. haha. but lame! heard ta u! she's mad. pure mad. wen wen! she called me "puny pony". how disgusting is that! puny? hello? who's smaller in terms of size? and pony?! omg. that's so gay! pls dont call me that, i beg you wendy. dont. you're a big &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;BIMBO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. haha. ok ok ok. not a bimbo, you're a puny cucumber. haha! damn. y pony ? geesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun care. i seriously need help. rah , LO... pls help me. make her stop calllin me a puny pony. too much. hai. whaha. goin nuts now. geesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---im here to save you. serene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-109995549349909836?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/109995549349909836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=109995549349909836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/109995549349909836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/109995549349909836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/11/yes-i-admit-i-like-cold-burgers.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-109992349927833351</id><published>2004-11-08T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T22:18:19.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>let me tell you people something weird bout serene sim soo ying. she &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;loves &lt;/span&gt;burgers that are cold. how gross, she still told me that it was yummy haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she bought her burger at about 1 and then it was in her bag even till band, it heard us play . it was in the air con room. and then we were going home which was like 6 plus? she finally took out her burger and ate it. she still loved it so much. haha rene's so interesting yeah ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yours faithfully;&lt;br /&gt;rahRAHrah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-109992349927833351?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/109992349927833351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=109992349927833351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/109992349927833351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/109992349927833351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/11/let-me-tell-you-people-something-weird.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-109988587134115013</id><published>2004-11-08T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T11:51:11.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's now me! RAH! haha serene's complaining that i didn't blog much and it's like becoming hers now. at least she doesn' have a blog. so she'll help us to keep this blog alive yeah :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-109988587134115013?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/109988587134115013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=109988587134115013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/109988587134115013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/109988587134115013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/11/its-now-me-rah-haha-serenes.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-109988310912120834</id><published>2004-11-08T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T11:09:15.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hai. okie. it's me again. wonderin when will &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;rah rah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; be back to bloggin. leave me here. fine :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a beautiful morning. i think. promised aud ta i will go play bball with her. but i din. she got awefully angry. i din mean it anyways. her msn nick was " i love you ... my guardian angel" i &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WONDER&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;who's that freakin angel. ya. i WONDER. ah. who cares. if she doesnt care. y mourn over her? ok. i dun care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lou lou lou. you are mad. i dun tink u look that BAD with long hair. come on bro. you're &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Sex" target="_blank"&gt;sex&lt;/a&gt;y. lol. jus admit &amp; everything will be fine. going to the beach today ? whaha. hope you can manage to swim. whaha! dont drown. coz if you do... your girl's gonna swim there, &amp;amp; save you. then you will completely change the way of nature. &amp; as a matter of fact, it's a disgrace to the butch-ism. learn swimming bro. it's impt. haha! i can teach you. if you want. whaha. ok enough of makin fun of ya. before you do smt really aweful to my class pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurted lyd badly ytd. sorry. i din mean it. huggies ok? it was fun with ya. real fun. take care ok? and stop doing foolish thingies. or i'll do it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh. im so tired. yawning away now. hai. oh. now shirely &amp;amp; lyd is complainin abt their Os to me. wonder how my bro is doin? my mum said "he's gone." dots. wat kind of encouragement is ta. well. guess im gonna say "bro, you're dead. but nvm. at least you try." there. sounds better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meeting rah &amp; lou later. gonna get my pics from lou. &amp;amp; to accompany rah for lunch before we go band. haven been to the marchin before. have to go on wed. ta is.. if i even wana march. lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. gotta run. see ya. ---im a girl. im serene. yesh. yesh. ok. byebye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-109988310912120834?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/109988310912120834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=109988310912120834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/109988310912120834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/109988310912120834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/11/hai.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-109979368123596131</id><published>2004-11-07T10:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T10:15:29.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>confuse.&lt;br /&gt;i dun wanna hurt anyone.&lt;br /&gt;but i had to.&lt;br /&gt;it was fun with you.&lt;br /&gt;but i had to say it.&lt;br /&gt;i dun have that sorta feelings for you.&lt;br /&gt;the type of feeelings i tot i will have.&lt;br /&gt;but i dun.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;so so so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---rene. hurtin someone again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-109979368123596131?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/109979368123596131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=109979368123596131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/109979368123596131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/109979368123596131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/11/confuse.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-109974069812014911</id><published>2004-11-06T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T19:31:38.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was suppose to go joggin now. but nope. i did not. one word, LAZY. rah's out i tink. =) wanna join her. but i din. sorry bro. muackies. hmmm. so bored. save me. some1 !!! hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jus chatt wit manting. haha. she's mad. sounds horny too. haha. mad woman. haha. we tok abt shit. lol. tas wat happened to 2 bored teenagers. you will never know wat will happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had named each other some dumb nicks. manting aka hairy moss ; serene aka smooth moss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute? dumb? well. i tink it rocks. haha.&lt;br /&gt;- rene;     have a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-109974069812014911?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/109974069812014911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=109974069812014911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/109974069812014911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/109974069812014911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/11/was-suppose-to-go-joggin-now.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-109958597436342635</id><published>2004-11-05T01:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T00:32:54.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tired. tired. pure tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate sch. hate it to the core. it's boring. madddness. wanna quit sch. but i cant. hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun feel lik blogggin. love ya peeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--serene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-109958597436342635?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/109958597436342635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=109958597436342635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/109958597436342635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/109958597436342635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/11/tired.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466085.post-109949096475926235</id><published>2004-11-03T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T22:09:24.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>jus came back from grands' so dead beat tired. hai. yawnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnns. hai. drinkin ribena light. taste no diff from ribena. haha. dot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went piercin today. goood little bro rah went wit me. lurves ya! :D i wanted my right ear to get pierce. but i cant :( sad sad. hai. my right ear contain tooo much vein. so my lefty had to bear e hole. :( sad sad. so i got my lefty pierced. rah was freak out. weird. im suppose to be the one scare bro, not u, not u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lyd promise me that she willl got study with me. ton night. she betta. hella bet i will kill her if she din. whahaaa. watch out lyd, im gonna get ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah. im hungry again. since when had i became such a pig? omg. haha. my legs r ticklish from ytd's mos bite. ah. i had been lyin to myself that it's not ticky.... ah.... okie. gonna scratch it now. chaos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----here to ruin ur life, serene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466085-109949096475926235?l=theefratellis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/feeds/109949096475926235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466085&amp;postID=109949096475926235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/109949096475926235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466085/posts/default/109949096475926235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theefratellis.blogspot.com/2004/11/jus-came-back-from-grands-so-dead-beat.html' title=''/><author><name>theefratellis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10493851093419388745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
