<?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-5792012269567435023</id><updated>2012-02-16T07:09:04.120-08:00</updated><category term='better than me'/><category term='PARTY'/><category term='you caught me offguard'/><title type='text'>lalaisthelove</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>66</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-4503618743083899041</id><published>2007-12-28T14:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T22:41:25.701-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PARTY'/><title type='text'>please stay sweet my dear</title><content type='html'>Class lists are out!&lt;br /&gt;Kiu says I'm in 3DY.&lt;br /&gt;3 DIGNITY(:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; Nicole says I'm in the same class as her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parrrrrrrrrrty!&lt;br /&gt;Yay. Bing, JR &amp;amp; Julian are coming like.&lt;br /&gt;SOON. I don't know when WAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;In about an hour's time?&lt;br /&gt;Cos they wanna play trampoline.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the rest are coming over at about 7.&lt;br /&gt;KIU'S SLEEPING OVER(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked about emo stuff to Sean Lai last night.&lt;br /&gt;Like really really emo stuff la.&lt;br /&gt;We talk &amp;amp; talk until we almost cried.&lt;br /&gt;Lol I think I'm his newly appointed advisor or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALRIGHTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://priscillaaa.myminicity.com/"&gt;http://priscillaaa.myminicity.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please support me everyday(:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; my minicity will growwwwwww!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaa.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohkay I have to go shower &amp;amp; set up the house for the party tonight!&lt;br /&gt;LOVE&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-4503618743083899041?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/4503618743083899041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=4503618743083899041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/4503618743083899041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/4503618743083899041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/12/please-stay-sweet-my-dear.html' title='please stay sweet my dear'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-6455049102205837952</id><published>2007-12-28T00:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T08:22:14.392-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate how much i love you.</title><content type='html'>It feels like I don't exist in your life anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Non-existent.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fasting.&lt;br /&gt;I SHALL BE PURE &amp;amp; INNOCENT &amp;amp; SHALL NOT SWEAR.&lt;br /&gt;Serious. Not fasting from food but fasting for vulgar language.&lt;br /&gt;Zheng Yi influenced me.&lt;br /&gt;GOOD RIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN CHARMAINE IS PSYCHIC!&lt;br /&gt;She &lt;strong&gt;always &lt;/strong&gt;knows when I'm emo.&lt;br /&gt;I think it's something to do with my display names or something.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;That girl is &lt;em&gt;absolutely &lt;/em&gt;amazing.&lt;br /&gt;TWICE ALREADY!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; she helps like alot. With all her encouragement.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; somehow even the juniors know stuff about me la omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;charmaineababble - everythinginitstime. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;like how you like some guy and some guy likes you back and blablabla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3NGLES, TSK.&lt;br /&gt;Lag la, that was like how long ago?&lt;br /&gt;9 months?&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Poor girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emoing to Charmaine &amp;amp; Alvin.&lt;br /&gt;Alvin's emoing back about his ice queen.&lt;br /&gt;Poor poor Alvin.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; he and his stupid yet makes sense advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[34] alvin- make up my mind for me says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;u still sec 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[34] alvin- make up my mind for me says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;take ur time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA; get over it already. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA; get over it already. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you're still sec four&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA; get over it already. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;take your time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I FEEL SICKENED BY YOU YOU KNOW THAT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't get WHY you just can't get over it.&lt;br /&gt;SOOOOOOOOOOOOOO ANNOYING OMG.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-6455049102205837952?l=lalaisthelove.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-5792012269567435023.post-1975063052535069504</id><published>2007-12-27T21:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T05:50:13.787-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='better than me'/><title type='text'>I told myself I won't miss you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Better Than Me - Hinder&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think you can do much better than me&lt;br /&gt;After all the lies that I made you believe&lt;br /&gt;Guilt kicks in and I start to see&lt;br /&gt;The edge of the bed&lt;br /&gt;Where your nightgown used to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told myself&lt;br /&gt;I won't miss you&lt;br /&gt;But I remember&lt;br /&gt;What it feels like beside you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really miss your hair in my face&lt;br /&gt;And the way your innocence tastes&lt;br /&gt;And I think you should know this&lt;br /&gt;You deserve much better than me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While looking through your old box of notes&lt;br /&gt;I found those pictures I took&lt;br /&gt;That you were looking for&lt;br /&gt;If there's one memory&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to lose&lt;br /&gt;That time at the mall&lt;br /&gt;You and me in the dressing room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told myself I won't miss you&lt;br /&gt;But I remember&lt;br /&gt;What it feels like beside you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really miss your hair in my face&lt;br /&gt;And the way your innocence tastes&lt;br /&gt;And I think you should know this&lt;br /&gt;You deserve much better than me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bed I'm lying in is getting colder&lt;br /&gt;Wish I never would've said it's over&lt;br /&gt;And I can't pretend...&lt;br /&gt;I won't think about you when I'm older&lt;br /&gt;Cause we never really had our closure&lt;br /&gt;This can't be the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really miss your hair in my face&lt;br /&gt;And the way your innocence tastes&lt;br /&gt;And I think you should know this&lt;br /&gt;You deserve much better than me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really miss your hair in my face&lt;br /&gt;And the way your innocence tastes&lt;br /&gt;And I think you should know this&lt;br /&gt;You deserve much better than me&lt;br /&gt;(And I think you should know this)&lt;br /&gt;(You deserve much better than me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/26vBWu0Co2"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/26vBWu0Co2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still miss you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-1975063052535069504?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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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-5792012269567435023.post-6222544650882419583</id><published>2007-12-26T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T00:18:20.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm spiralling into my doom.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;CHRISTMAS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Merry christmas everyone(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;YAY I LOVE CHRISTMAS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;one of the perks is the &lt;em&gt;presents&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I'm &lt;strong&gt;not &lt;/strong&gt;materialistic ohkay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;YAY I LOVE MY PRESENTS(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ESP THE CONVERSE VOUCHERS YAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;NEW CONVERSES HERE I COME! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YAY I CAN'T WAIT FOR CHRISTMAS PARTY ON 28TH(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So far I only know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Qingyi-Oreo Cheesecake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sean Lai + Oswald-Fruits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Alex-Sausages + fishballsssssss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cherie-Japanese chicken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yu Zhong + Jiayi-Pizza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BING JR &amp;amp; SOME OTHER PEOPLE HAS YET TO TELL ME WHAT THEY'RE BRINGING =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'm so ponning tmr's class party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;FOUR REASONS  WHY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1. Gotta go buy school books =.= SO LAST MINUTE RIGHT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;2. I don't feel like going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;3. It's probably going to be a pool party AGAIN. (Yeah, what else can we do right?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;4. I feel ghey today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Talked to Yu Zhong last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I swear that boy talks like a girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Not the voice, but the amount of talking he does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;LIKE SO MUCH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;HAHAHA I LOVE MY GODSON SO MUCH&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy happy family(:&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad Daddy &amp;amp; Mummy patched up liao.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;omg I'm so pissed off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;The past 3 times I've actually like-liked a guy, he CAN'T get over his last girlfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;SO ANNOYING LA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&gt;:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I have such bad taste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I SHALL BECOME A NUN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ohkay i got nothing else to talk about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BWAHAAHAHAAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OH YES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;For those who know:&lt;br /&gt;aka Rachael Lim &amp;amp; Alex Lam,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I DUMPED MR FISHPIG THE FIFTH BECAUSE FATMUNK PWNED HIM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp; ATE HIM UP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh no i'm betraying my lover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-6222544650882419583?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6222544650882419583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=6222544650882419583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/6222544650882419583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/6222544650882419583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-spiralling-into-my-doom.html' title='I&apos;m spiralling into my doom.'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-7661763581741511519</id><published>2007-12-24T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T00:19:58.643-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PARTY'/><title type='text'>Tonight I've fallen &amp; I can't get up</title><content type='html'>YOU BETTER WATCH OUT&lt;br /&gt;YOU BETTER NOT CRY&lt;br /&gt;YOU BETTER NOT POUT&lt;br /&gt;I'M TELLING YOU WHY&lt;br /&gt;SANTA CLAUS IS COMING TO TOWNNNNNNNNNNN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I need your loving hands to come &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp; pick me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yay christmas!&lt;/div&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;I so can't wait for the party to start.&lt;br /&gt;ONE MORE HOURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR(; (; (;&lt;br /&gt;YAY YAY YAY.&lt;br /&gt;My cousin Bianca &amp;amp; I are planning on wearing dresses(:&lt;br /&gt;THEY'RE HALTERS :D&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha! &amp;amp;&amp;amp; she's gonna bring it over so we can decide IF we wanna wear or not.&lt;br /&gt;HEH.&lt;br /&gt;DRESSES FTW!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp; every night I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I can just look up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MAN QINGYI JINGRU BING SEAN LAI YOU BETTER NOT SAY ANTHING DURING MY PARTY OHKAY. shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Ohkay sure, it's no secret. BUT STILL. DON'T SAY. Leave me aloneeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; know the stars are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Holding you, holding you, holding you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tonight.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iloveyou&amp;amp;imissyou.&lt;br /&gt;DON'T TRY TO GUESS COS IT'S SO NOT WHO YOU THINK IT IS.&lt;br /&gt;xP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-7661763581741511519?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7661763581741511519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=7661763581741511519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/7661763581741511519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/7661763581741511519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/12/tonight-ive-fallen-i-cant-get-up.html' title='Tonight I&apos;ve fallen &amp; I can&apos;t get up'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-7674732428612411595</id><published>2007-12-23T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T22:25:26.638-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This disaster.</title><content type='html'>BLEH. SO FREAKING BORED.SPAM QUIZ WAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;THERE'S ANOTHER POST DOWN BELOW BY THE WAY. hahahahah&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- HOW MUCH I'VE CHANGED IN SEVEN YEARS&lt;br /&gt;NOW&lt;br /&gt;1) How old are you?&lt;br /&gt;Fourteen&lt;br /&gt;2) Where do you go to school?&lt;br /&gt;SCGS&lt;br /&gt;3) Where do you work?&lt;br /&gt; er. at home. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;4) Where do you live?&lt;br /&gt;Yio Chu Kang&lt;br /&gt;5)Where do you hang out?&lt;br /&gt;ORCHARD! uhm. Hwachong? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;6) Do you wear glasses?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.lol.&lt;br /&gt;7) Who are your friend(s)?&lt;br /&gt;QINGYI BING JR JULIAN CHERIE ZACHARY ALEX JANEL ZHENGYI RACHAEL YUZHONG LYNETTE...&lt;br /&gt;8) How many piercings do you have?&lt;br /&gt; 2&lt;br /&gt;9) What car did you drive?&lt;br /&gt; I wish.&lt;br /&gt;10) Had you been to a real party?&lt;br /&gt; LOL DUH.&lt;br /&gt;12 ) Had your heart broken?&lt;br /&gt; er. i guess? hahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;13) Single/Taken/Married /Divorced?&lt;br /&gt;Single.&lt;br /&gt;14) Who is your crush?&lt;br /&gt; LOL. I SHAN'T SAY ON MY BLOG, HELLO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 YEARS AGO&lt;br /&gt;1) How old were you?&lt;br /&gt; Seven&lt;br /&gt;2) Where did you go to school?&lt;br /&gt; SCGS&lt;br /&gt;3) Where did you work?&lt;br /&gt; Nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;4) Where did you live?&lt;br /&gt; Yio Chu Kang&lt;br /&gt;5) Where did you hang out?&lt;br /&gt; HOME. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;6) Did you wear glasses?&lt;br /&gt; Nope&lt;br /&gt;7) Who were your friends?&lt;br /&gt; Claudia, Lyn Tan&lt;br /&gt;8) Who was your crush?&lt;br /&gt; HAHA I CAN'T REMEMBER IF I EVEN had ONE.&lt;br /&gt;9) How many tattoos did you have?&lt;br /&gt; zero&lt;br /&gt;10) How many piercings did you have?&lt;br /&gt; zero.&lt;br /&gt;11 ) What car did you drive?&lt;br /&gt; YEAH RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;12) Had your heart broken?&lt;br /&gt; NOPE.&lt;br /&gt;13 ) Single/Taken/Married /Divorced?&lt;br /&gt; Single.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- WHO'S YOUR LAST&lt;br /&gt;Rule :If you open this you GOTTA take it.&lt;br /&gt;Rule # 2:You are NOT ALLOWED to explain ANYTHING unless someone messages you and asks&lt;br /&gt;Rule :Only answer True or False&lt;br /&gt;Q: Kissed more than one friend of yours?&lt;br /&gt;False&lt;br /&gt;Q: Kissed someone you didn't like?&lt;br /&gt;False&lt;br /&gt;Q: You like someone?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA TRUE.&lt;br /&gt;Q: Held a snake?&lt;br /&gt;True&lt;br /&gt;Q: Been suspended from school?&lt;br /&gt;False&lt;br /&gt;Q: Kissed in the rain?&lt;br /&gt;True. OMG SO FUN RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;Q: Sang in the shower?&lt;br /&gt;True&lt;br /&gt;Q: Sat on a roof top?&lt;br /&gt;True&lt;br /&gt;Q: Been pushed into a pool with allyour clothes on?&lt;br /&gt;True&lt;br /&gt;Q: Broken a bone?&lt;br /&gt;FALSE, THANK GOD.&lt;br /&gt;Q: Shaved your head?&lt;br /&gt;False&lt;br /&gt;Q: Played a prank on someone?&lt;br /&gt;True&lt;br /&gt;Q: Had/have a gym membership?&lt;br /&gt;True&lt;br /&gt;Q: Donated Blood?&lt;br /&gt;False&lt;br /&gt;Q: Had your heart broken?&lt;br /&gt;LOL TRUE? FALSE? I DUNNO.&lt;br /&gt;Q: Broken someone's heart?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA TRUEEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Who was your last?"&lt;br /&gt;1. You hung out with?&lt;br /&gt;Church friends?&lt;br /&gt;2. Last person you texted?&lt;br /&gt;Alex.&lt;br /&gt;3. Last person you slept next to?&lt;br /&gt;My sister.&lt;br /&gt;4. Went to the movies with?&lt;br /&gt;My family.&lt;br /&gt;5. Went to the mall with?&lt;br /&gt;Alex.&lt;br /&gt;6. You talked to on the phone?&lt;br /&gt;LOL ER. my mom? hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;7. Made you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;Imagining Janel being a hardcore drummer in a band. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;8. You hugged?&lt;br /&gt;Rachael, i think.&lt;br /&gt;9. you kissed?&lt;br /&gt;LOL. MY BABY. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;my dog la what you thinking?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Made you cry?&lt;br /&gt;emo shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOULD YOU RATHER...&lt;br /&gt;1. Be serious or be funny?&lt;br /&gt;ER. HAHAHAA. funny?&lt;br /&gt;2. Drink whole or skim milk?&lt;br /&gt;WHOLE.&lt;br /&gt;3. Die in a fire or get shot?&lt;br /&gt;DIE IN A FIRE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER TRUTHFULLY...&lt;br /&gt;1. Sun or moon?&lt;br /&gt;SUN!&lt;br /&gt;2. Dark or light chocolate?&lt;br /&gt;GOT SUCH THING AS LIGHT CHOCOLATE MEH. hahah i'm still going for that!&lt;br /&gt;3. Left or right?&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;4. Sunny or rainy?&lt;br /&gt;Sunny. Rain screws up my hair.&lt;br /&gt;5. Hugs or kisses?&lt;br /&gt;HUGS!&lt;br /&gt;6. Where do you live?&lt;br /&gt;Yio Chu Kang&lt;br /&gt;7. Rock or Techno?&lt;br /&gt;BOTH CAN?&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you want to get married?&lt;br /&gt;LOL HAHAHAHAHA I DUNNO.&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you twirl your spaghetti or cut it?&lt;br /&gt;DEPENDS, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;10. Do You Cook?&lt;br /&gt;Yep. INSTANT NOODLES FTW! hahahaa!&lt;br /&gt;11 . Current mood?&lt;br /&gt;HIGH-EMO.&lt;br /&gt;IN THE LAST 72 HOURS HAVE YOU...&lt;br /&gt;1. Kissed someone?&lt;br /&gt;NO. wait i cant rmb if i kissed my sister or sth HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;2. Sang?&lt;br /&gt;yeah. haha i live for singing!&lt;br /&gt;3. Been hugged?&lt;br /&gt;YEP.&lt;br /&gt;4. Like someone you can't have?&lt;br /&gt;no, that was like. last last LAST week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-7674732428612411595?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7674732428612411595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=7674732428612411595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/7674732428612411595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/7674732428612411595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/12/this-disaster.html' title='This disaster.'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-737742250898649764</id><published>2007-12-23T13:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:17:50.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147005995825253266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EXkbNEbTIJs/R23WruX4S5I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/6cvse1nJxhE/s320/PC210436.JPG" border="0" /&gt;aww look barney's SAD:(&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EXkbNEbTIJs/R23YfuX4S6I/AAAAAAAAAGY/tHZVO78BeYM/s1600-h/PC210437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147007988690078626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EXkbNEbTIJs/R23YfuX4S6I/AAAAAAAAAGY/tHZVO78BeYM/s320/PC210437.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EXkbNEbTIJs/R23bJeX4S7I/AAAAAAAAAGg/HEsH_g2OSG0/s1600-h/PC210438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147010904972872626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EXkbNEbTIJs/R23bJeX4S7I/AAAAAAAAAGg/HEsH_g2OSG0/s320/PC210438.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stitting near the Merlion doing nothing and talking about everything.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EXkbNEbTIJs/R23bJ-X4S8I/AAAAAAAAAGo/uW71GdMg0JM/s1600-h/PC210439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147010913562807234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EXkbNEbTIJs/R23bJ-X4S8I/AAAAAAAAAGo/uW71GdMg0JM/s320/PC210439.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What the hell xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CHRISTMAS!&lt;3333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;Church was DAMN high yesterday! Kept "playing" with Janel's shirt, and niaoing her about a &lt;em&gt;certain someone&lt;/em&gt; hahaha. And vice versa. She suggested a truce but I don't think I'll commit. OR ELSE NOT FUN LIAO. hahahhaa. Zheng Yi sang in some kinda choir thingy! HAHA and everyone was like niaoing Janel anyways. Before service Alex &amp;amp; I gave Zheng Yi his christmas present. It's super funny (to us). That's what we see in 10+ years time. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emoed for 3 nights in a row.&lt;br /&gt;1st night: Listen to emo songs then emo.&lt;br /&gt;2nd night: Qingyi emoing then make me emo.&lt;br /&gt;3rd night: Thinking about lots of stuff after church &amp;amp; emoed.&lt;br /&gt;Late 2 nights in a row.&lt;br /&gt;1st night: Left marina square late.&lt;br /&gt;2nd night: left church late.&lt;br /&gt;WA MY MOTHER ALMOST KILLED ME OHKAY.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO WATCH THE SUNSET LATER AT MOUNT FABER.&lt;br /&gt;haha that was so random, and I was thinking of it when I had a headache last night. AMAZING MAN I SLEPT FOR 11 HOURS. ahahaha. Before I fell asleep was complaining about my headache to my grandmother. &amp;amp; she was saying that it was due to lack of sleep. I explained to her that I was talking to my best friend the night before, and that she was crying because of some boy trouble. &amp;amp; my grandma was like, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"SO YOUNG GOT BOYFRIEND NO USE ONE LA! ALL THE BOYS ARE STUPID, ONE MOMENT THEY WANT YOU THE NEXT THEY DON'T WANT."&lt;/span&gt; then I laugh and laugh and laugh. &amp;amp; alex is like a rocking chair snatcher! APPARENTLY HE DATED MY GRANDMA OMFG. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;YAY QUIZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name people you know from A - Z&lt;br /&gt;A - Alex&lt;br /&gt;B - Bing Heng&lt;br /&gt;C - Cherie&lt;br /&gt;D - Desiree&lt;br /&gt;E - Esther Lam&lt;br /&gt;F - Frances&lt;br /&gt;G - Gilda&lt;br /&gt;H - Heather Amber&lt;br /&gt;I- Isabelle&lt;br /&gt;J - Jing Ru&lt;br /&gt;K - Kenneth&lt;br /&gt;L - Lester&lt;br /&gt;M - Melissa Khor&lt;br /&gt;N - Nicole Chan&lt;br /&gt;O - Olivia&lt;br /&gt;P - Pan-E&lt;br /&gt;Q - Qing Yi&lt;br /&gt;R - Ranita&lt;br /&gt;S - Sean Lai&lt;br /&gt;T - Teri&lt;br /&gt;U - UUUUUU. (haha I don't know.)&lt;br /&gt;V - Vicki&lt;br /&gt;W - Wen Hui&lt;br /&gt;X - Xi Fan&lt;br /&gt;Y - Yu Zhong&lt;br /&gt;Z - Zheng Yi&lt;br /&gt;1. What does A [Alex] sms you about?&lt;br /&gt;Everything &amp;amp; anything, lol.&lt;br /&gt;2. How many siblings does B [Bing Heng] have?&lt;br /&gt;One bio, a thousand brothers xD&lt;br /&gt;3.What is C's [Cherie] nickname?&lt;br /&gt;Cher.&lt;br /&gt;4. How do you get to know D [Desiree]?&lt;br /&gt;DRAMAAAA!&lt;br /&gt;5. How despo is E [Esther Lam]?&lt;br /&gt;LOL ESTHER LAM DESPO?! hahahhha!&lt;br /&gt;6. How much is F [Frances] older/younger then you?&lt;br /&gt;Like about a year younger?&lt;br /&gt;7. Name of G's [Gilda] best friend?&lt;br /&gt;DESIREE WEE.&lt;br /&gt;8. Does H [Heather Amber] know I [Isabelle]?&lt;br /&gt;LOL NO.&lt;br /&gt;9. What happens if J [Jingru] becomes your enemy?&lt;br /&gt;DIE LOR.&lt;br /&gt;10. Under what conditions will K [Kenneth] &amp;amp; L [Lester] get married?&lt;br /&gt;WHEN BOTH OF THEM TURN GHEY!&lt;br /&gt;11. How many people do you know with M's [Melissa Khor] initial?&lt;br /&gt;ER. DUNNO, HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you enjoy talking on the phone with N [Nicole Chan]?&lt;br /&gt;YEAH, IF WE do TALK ON THE PHONE. hahaha i love you fellow bimbbb! xD&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you think O [Olivia] knows P [Pan-E]?&lt;br /&gt;Probably.&lt;br /&gt;14. How geeky is Q [Qing Yi]?&lt;br /&gt;DAMN. HAHAHAHAHA JUST JOKING LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;15. Is R [Ranita] very popular?&lt;br /&gt;ER. DEPENDS, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;16. What will happen if S [Sean Lai] likes you?&lt;br /&gt;I VOMIT BLOOD OMFG.&lt;br /&gt;17. Is T [Tracy] a very random person?&lt;br /&gt;YES, VERY. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;18. How are U [UUUUUU.] and V [Vicki] related?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA ASK UUUUUU YOURSELF.&lt;br /&gt;19. Do you take W [Wen Hui] as anything else other than a friend?&lt;br /&gt;LOL MY JUNIOR LOR. hahahaa. and my servant BWAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;20. When is the last time you met up with X [Xi Fan]?&lt;br /&gt;IN PRIMARY SCHOOL. We're not really friends anymore.&lt;br /&gt;21. Are Y [Yu Zhong] &amp;amp; Z [Zheng Yi] enemies?&lt;br /&gt;I don't think they know each other.&lt;br /&gt;22. Of everyone from A - Z, who do you love the most? BING HENG, CHERIE, DESIREE, ESTHER LAM, GILDA, JINGRU, LESTER, MELISSA KHOR, NICOLE CHAN, QINGYI.&lt;br /&gt;23. Will you betray any of them?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA I DON'T THINK SO.&lt;br /&gt;24. Have you confessed to anyone from A - Z?&lt;br /&gt;LOL BING &amp;amp; JINGRU &amp;amp; NICOLE CHAN &amp;amp; QINGYI &amp;amp; DESIREE &amp;amp; GILDA LOR. TELL THEM I LIKE SOMEONE ETC. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;25. Pass it to the people from A-Z who have blogs.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-737742250898649764?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/737742250898649764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=737742250898649764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/737742250898649764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/737742250898649764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/12/aww-look-barneys-sad-stitting-near.html' title=''/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EXkbNEbTIJs/R23WruX4S5I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/6cvse1nJxhE/s72-c/PC210436.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-5136548501657569733</id><published>2007-12-20T23:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:17:50.184-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Make it the best I've ever had.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EXkbNEbTIJs/R2qPTeX4S4I/AAAAAAAAAGI/mOiNWD3ocWA/s1600-h/IMG_3773.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146083088957721474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EXkbNEbTIJs/R2qPTeX4S4I/AAAAAAAAAGI/mOiNWD3ocWA/s320/IMG_3773.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I ABSOULTELY LOVE MY COUSIN BIANCA!&lt;3&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She just totally made my day, I swear. And cured my emoness! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seeing this picture made me remember the retarded times we had as little kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish I could relive those days again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Young, cute, innocent &amp;amp; naive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YAY NO MORE EMONESS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D :D :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MUGGING TIME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-5136548501657569733?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5136548501657569733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=5136548501657569733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/5136548501657569733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/5136548501657569733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/12/make-it-best-ive-ever-had.html' title='Make it the best I&apos;ve ever had.'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EXkbNEbTIJs/R2qPTeX4S4I/AAAAAAAAAGI/mOiNWD3ocWA/s72-c/IMG_3773.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-7112137032703271949</id><published>2007-12-20T23:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T07:35:41.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please don't tell me I'm the only one who's vulnerable.</title><content type='html'>I feel emo all of a sudden. I don't know why, you know. I think it's because I miss my best friend so so so so SO much. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; I miss Jeryl. I haven't talked to him for who knows how long. I DON'T EVEN KNOW IF HE'S BACK FROM KOREA YET:( I really really need a hug right now.&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;OMG YZ CAN YOU ENTERTAIN ME PLEASE. COME AND CHEER ME UP.&lt;br /&gt;:'(&lt;br /&gt;I'm so pissed off with myself right now. Like I seriously don't have any reason to be emo and yet I'm emoing. SO ANNOYED &gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to find the source of my emoness. I've come to 4 conclusions:&lt;br /&gt;1. 3NGLES is majorly screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm getting a dejavu feeling. Like what happened in March. &amp;amp; I don't want that mistake to happen again.&lt;br /&gt;3. It's just so hard to forget you &amp;amp; what you've done.&lt;br /&gt;4. Alvin sent me the song 'I Don't Wanna Miss A Thing' by Aerosmith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BAH HUMBUG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;I Don't Wanna Miss A Thing-Aerosmith&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Don't want to close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'd miss you baby&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;Cause even when I dream of you&lt;br /&gt;The sweetest dream will never do&lt;br /&gt;I'd still miss you baby&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-7112137032703271949?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7112137032703271949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=7112137032703271949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/7112137032703271949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/7112137032703271949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/12/please-dont-tell-me-im-only-one-whos.html' title='Please don&apos;t tell me I&apos;m the only one who&apos;s vulnerable.'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-6387830079495098994</id><published>2007-12-20T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T19:57:28.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp; I don't wanna miss a thing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I feel emo all of a sudden. I don't know why, you know. I think it's because I miss my best friend so so so so SO much. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; I miss Jeryl. I haven't talked to him for who knows how long. I DON'T EVEN KNOW IF HE'S BACK FROM KOREA YET:( I really really need a hug right now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHH. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG YZ CAN YOU ENTERTAIN ME PLEASE. COME AND CHEER ME UP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so pissed off with myself right now. Like I seriously don't have any reason to be emo and yet I'm emoing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-6387830079495098994?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6387830079495098994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=6387830079495098994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/6387830079495098994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/6387830079495098994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-dont-wanna-miss-thing.html' title='&amp; I don&apos;t wanna miss a thing.'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-1592187174334160363</id><published>2007-12-20T03:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T05:47:10.888-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you caught me offguard'/><title type='text'>I need your loving hands to come &amp; pick me up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;[Quote]&lt;br /&gt;it takes a second to see you&lt;br /&gt;it takes a minute to call you&lt;br /&gt;it takes an hour to fall in love with you&lt;br /&gt;it take eternity to hold you..&lt;br /&gt;[/Quote]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orchard outing with Alex, Janel &amp;amp; Zheng Yi! &lt;em&gt;(Shout HOORAY!)&lt;/em&gt; Janel &amp;amp; I laughed like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;We realised we were just loitering around the MRT so we walked to Far East to meet Zheng Yi. Nothing much happened, until lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Alex showed me a magic trick &amp;amp; I was just so :O&lt;br /&gt;After lunch we walked around Far East somemore, listening to Alex's lame stuff &amp;amp; his stories.&lt;br /&gt;After quite some time Janel &amp;amp; I were lingering outside a lingerie shop. &lt;em&gt;(OMG, HAHAHA.)&lt;/em&gt; I think Alex was a bit high on the ice lemon tea from Subway. Or maybe it was the cookie, but anyways. He started declaring that he looked good in ANYTHING in the lingerie shop. We decided to go into the shop and ZY saw something and started laughing. It was this pair of panties with the wordings "Squeeze me slowly" on the ass. All of us started laughing. There was this G-String with some kind of huge heart thing on the front. It was totally hilarious and set us cracking up again. The boys decided not to follow us into the shop though, they ran off to the toilet, as usual. And our motive was to make fun of them. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;When they came back from the toilet, Alex announced that he really COULD pull of the lingerie.&lt;br /&gt;Alex: Eh Janel! I buy one for you okay!&lt;br /&gt;Pris: WHAT, YOU BUY HER THE SQUEEZE ME SLOWLY ONE IS IT?!&lt;br /&gt;-Laughs-&lt;br /&gt;Alex &lt;em&gt;(to Janel)&lt;/em&gt;: NO LA! I can MAKE the heart shape one for you. Just cut out a heart shape from some paper then take string and tie together. SO EASY!&lt;br /&gt;Janel: HAHAHAHAAHAHAA.Went to Wisma's Cotton On. What a waste of time! Their black &amp;amp; white shorts were out of size 8, so Janel &amp;amp; I settled for this greenish looking one. Qued for AEONS and when we tried them it was TOO HUGE:/ Damn ghey. So we decided to try the skirts &lt;em&gt;(Just imagine! Janel! In a SKIRT!)&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Zheng Yi: Alex, who do you think will look better in the skirt?&lt;br /&gt;Alex: Eh I don't know la.&lt;br /&gt;Zheng Yi: I can't say cos my answer will be biased.&lt;br /&gt;Alex: Yeah mine too.&lt;br /&gt;Zheng Yi: HUH REALLY?! &lt;em&gt;(raises eyebrows suggestively)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex: Yeah.Zheng Yi &lt;em&gt;(to Janel)&lt;/em&gt;: You go try, I carry your bag for you?&lt;br /&gt;-Raising of eyebrows between Alex &amp;amp; I-&lt;br /&gt;Janel: Aiya, don't need la.Alex &lt;em&gt;(quietly, to me)&lt;/em&gt;: So sweet hor.&lt;br /&gt;When we were lining up;&lt;br /&gt;Zheng Yi: Eh, seriously. I carry your bag want anot?&lt;br /&gt;Janel: Don't need la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Alex &amp;amp; I laughing our asses off)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janel: What? What's so funny?!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Nothing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Janel: What! Tell me, what's so funny!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Really, nothing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(And so it went on until I told her something. I forgot what I said.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;So anyway, we went to try and the cutting wasn't really all that. Janel went in first and when I saw her I started laughing. ZY came to see (DUH!) and he said that he didn't like it. So when I went in and came out in the skirt, Zheng Yi was mouthing "No!", Alex made an X sign with his arms and Janel shook her head. HAHAHAA. It was really terrible!&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH I FORGOT. At one point of time, Janel started chiding Zheng Yi (and Alex) about what they were wearing. She mentioned that Alex's wearing of slippers and his "shorts" made him look like an ah pek. And for some reason Zheng Yi looked like one too. So we were looking for shirts to make them try. When we came up with some, they totally just turned us down, saying that it was so ugly. ALEX EVEN PROUDLY ANNOUNCED THAT HE WORE SLIPPERS EVERYWHERE, EVEN TO CHURCH. And that the only time he would wear shoes would be during a wedding, unless the bridegroom was wearing slippers too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Respect, mah!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cine wasn't much, except we kept looking for a NON-EXISTENT ORANGE JULIUS. After sitting on some bench thing for about 15 minutes and going "OH MY GAWD!" over Alex's trick, &lt;em&gt;(I feel damn scammed, argh.) &lt;/em&gt;we went to Heeren. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; I bought Daddy's, Mummy's and Qing Yi's present! Hahaha. Anyways, we went to Flash &amp;amp; Splash first, cos Janel wanted to get Zheng Yi a wallet &lt;em&gt;(It's very dirrrrty and smelly!)&lt;/em&gt;, and we ended up looking at bags and what would look nice on Janel. HAHAHA. After that, we went HMV and Alex bought an album as well. Then we walked around some more, and Zheng Yi got a really emo looking wallet. He spent SO LONG debating on whether he should have gotten it or not! After that, headed up for the Noise exhibition. It was not bad, really. Bought a Flesh Imp shirt for myself! &amp;amp; it cost only $15. Had to rush off for guitar after that, and Alex, Janel &amp;amp; Zheng Yi walked me all the way to Somerset MRT. The guys KEPT bugging me not to go and Alex kept saying that he'd give me lessons for free instead, cos he felt like guitar lessons were a scam. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, Janel did a PEDICURE after I left! Haha, should have gone with her. Anyway, there's always next time!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Secondhand Serenade!&lt;em&gt; (Serenade! hahahahaha. Inside joke, lol.)&lt;/em&gt; is SO emo. I love them! Their lyrics are SO nice. I love all their songs, but the three that I love most are It's Not Over, Vunerable and Your Call. They're SO nice! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Vunerable - Secondhand Serenade&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Share with me the blankets&lt;br /&gt;That you're wrapped in,&lt;br /&gt;Because its cold outside&lt;br /&gt;(cold outside)&lt;br /&gt;It's cold outside.&lt;br /&gt;Share with me the secrets&lt;br /&gt;That you kept in,&lt;br /&gt;Because its cold inside&lt;br /&gt;(cold inside)&lt;br /&gt;It's cold inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And your slow shaking finger tips&lt;br /&gt;Show that your scared like me so,&lt;br /&gt;Let's pretend we're alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know you may be scared,&lt;br /&gt;And I know we're unprepared,&lt;br /&gt;But I don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, tell me,&lt;br /&gt;What makes you think that you are invincible?&lt;br /&gt;I can see it in your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;That you're so sure.&lt;br /&gt;Please don't tell me that I'm the only one that's-&lt;br /&gt;Vulnerable?&lt;br /&gt;Impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was born to tell you ,&lt;br /&gt;'I love you'&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that a song already?&lt;br /&gt;(isn't that a song already?)&lt;br /&gt;I get a B in originality.&lt;br /&gt;And it's true,&lt;br /&gt;I can't go on without you.&lt;br /&gt;Your smile makes me see clear,&lt;br /&gt;(your smile makes me see clear)&lt;br /&gt;If you could only see in the mirror,&lt;br /&gt;What I see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you're slowly shaking finger tips&lt;br /&gt;Show that you're scared like me so,&lt;br /&gt;Let's pretend we're alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know you may be scared,&lt;br /&gt;And I know we're unprepared,&lt;br /&gt;But I don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, tell me,&lt;br /&gt;What makes you think that you are invincible?&lt;br /&gt;I can see it in your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;That you're so sure.&lt;br /&gt;Please don't tell me that I'm the only one that's-&lt;br /&gt;Vulnerable?&lt;br /&gt;Impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slow down girl,&lt;br /&gt;You're not going anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;Just wait around and see.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm much more,&lt;br /&gt;You never know what lies ahead.&lt;br /&gt;I promise I can be&lt;br /&gt;Anyone,&lt;br /&gt;I can be anything.&lt;br /&gt;Just because you were hurt,&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't mean you shouldn't bleed.&lt;br /&gt;I can be anyone, anything,&lt;br /&gt;I promise I can be what you need.&lt;br /&gt;(I can be what you need)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me tell me&lt;br /&gt;What makes you think that you are invincible?&lt;br /&gt;I can see it in your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;That you're so sure.&lt;br /&gt;Please don't tell me that I'm the only one that's-&lt;br /&gt;Vulnerable?&lt;br /&gt;Impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-1592187174334160363?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1592187174334160363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=1592187174334160363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/1592187174334160363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/1592187174334160363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-need-your-loving-hands-to-come-pick.html' title='I need your loving hands to come &amp; pick me up.'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-3326474212911351162</id><published>2007-12-18T21:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T05:36:52.175-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I was born to tell you I loved you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ORCHARD WON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 vs 1, of course la!&lt;br /&gt;TOO BAD, ALEX.&lt;br /&gt;wahahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;You pigmunk!&lt;br /&gt;We go Vivocity some other time ohkay!&lt;br /&gt;Promise.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Oh no JANEL &amp;amp; ZY DONT READ THIS.&lt;br /&gt;AHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas shopping in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ORCHARD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tomorrow! (TOO BAD, ALEX!)&lt;br /&gt;YAYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAY!&lt;br /&gt;Haha feel very high!&lt;br /&gt;YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SECONDHAND SERENADE PWNS.&lt;br /&gt;It's damn emo.&lt;br /&gt;Aiya I've got nothing to type alr.&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-3326474212911351162?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3326474212911351162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=3326474212911351162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/3326474212911351162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/3326474212911351162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-was-born-to-tell-you-i-loved-you.html' title='I was born to tell you I loved you.'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-3819166469402351580</id><published>2007-12-18T01:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T09:28:06.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>as long as you love me</title><content type='html'>I'M FEELING DANG HIGH NOW.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;Yes, vvvvv happy.&lt;br /&gt;(Daddy, you know)&lt;br /&gt;WHEEEEEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;Actually this's the best so far.&lt;br /&gt;Like the rest, not so, you know.&lt;br /&gt;hahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;Ayye i'm not making sense now.&lt;br /&gt;If you know me well enough you'll get what I mean(;&lt;br /&gt;LADEDAAAAAAAAAAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spam 3NGLES!&lt;br /&gt;Nan, Joyce &amp;amp; I thought of a new name for the Amazing Race in what, 6 minutes?&lt;br /&gt;Expolre!360.&lt;br /&gt;NICE NAME RIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;haha I love my darling Joyce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M FEELING HIGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH BABY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ORCHARD VS VIVO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final showdown, when Janel, Zheng Yi, Alex and I wake up in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;HEHEHEHE.&lt;br /&gt;Sand, stars, sea, oil spils vs shopping,shopping,shopping,SHOPPING!&lt;br /&gt;of course the shopping pwns la.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;SEE I TOLD YOU ALEX!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-3819166469402351580?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3819166469402351580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=3819166469402351580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/3819166469402351580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/3819166469402351580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/12/as-long-as-you-love-me.html' title='as long as you love me'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-2357036205380781565</id><published>2007-12-17T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T07:51:07.385-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i want it THAT way!</title><content type='html'>JUJU SHUSHU BULLIED ME TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;Like he ALWAYS does. =.=&lt;br /&gt;But today was exceptional, I won't say the reason why.&lt;br /&gt;Bleh.&lt;br /&gt;Just niao niao niao the whole day away lor! So annoying.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE JINGRU MUMMY.&lt;br /&gt;She makes daddy spoil me.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Daddy's mean. He said he doesn't care if he breaks my heart, and that he only cares for MUMMY.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks mummy for giving me the ROYCE CHOCOLATES!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joey is going to INnova is Zheng Yi, lex` the end's the beginning is Alex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joey is going to INnova says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;eh the two of your how did your knwo each other?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lex` the end's beginning says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;who 2?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lex` the end's beginning says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i and u?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joey is going to INnova says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;no no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA [you got what i want.] says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joey is going to INnova says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;you and prisc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lex` the end's beginning says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lex` the end's beginning says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;who's prisc?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joey is going to INnova says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;your keeler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lex` says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sounds like a chinese food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joey is going to INnova says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;priscilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA [you got what i want.] says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;who's your keeler?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joey is going to INnova says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;yoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lex` says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO'S YOY??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA [you got what i want.] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;who's yoy?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA [you got what i want.] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lex` says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ISIT A SUSHI?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lex` says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like a sauce or somethin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA [you got what i want.] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joey is going to INnova says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;you*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joey is going to INnova says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;oi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joey is going to INnova says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;the two of your...prisc and alex how did your know each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA [you got what i want.] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;oi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA [you got what i want.] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;who's oi?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lex` says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm a sushi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA [you got what i want.] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;oishi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA [you got what i want.] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lex` says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lex` says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u mean there's a brand called prisc and alex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lex` says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lex` says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REALLY!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA [you got what i want.] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SO COOL RIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA [you got what i want.] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ladedaaaaaaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA [you got what i want.] says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dadada DUMMMMMMMMM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joey is going to INnova says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;wa gosh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joey is going to INnova says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;your two are jokers man1!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joey is going to INnova says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;okay fine your win&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joey is going to INnova says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Hahahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joey is going to INnova says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;9/10 for this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lex` says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA [you got what i want.] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jokers? as in, the card in the playing deck?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-2357036205380781565?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/2357036205380781565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'>please christmas, don't be late!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PRELUDE MUSIC STUDIO'S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;'CHRISTMAS EXTRAVAGANZA!' ROAD SHOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NOVENA SQUARE 2, ATRIUM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;12PM - 2 PM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show me your LOVE!(;&lt;br /&gt;(and support)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMFG THIS IS PSYCHO.&lt;br /&gt;I have a medly of songs to prepare:&lt;br /&gt;Rudolph, Jingle Bell Rock, &amp;amp; We Wish You A Merry Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;IN LESS THAN SIXTEEN HOURS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMFG OMFG OMFG OMFG.&lt;br /&gt;hyperventilate!&lt;br /&gt;it's really psycho.&lt;br /&gt;AHHH I HOPE ALL GOES WELL TOMORROW:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jingle Bell Rock is stuck in my head.&lt;br /&gt;AND IT'S THE HILARY DUFF ONE.&lt;br /&gt;'cos I don't have any other version in my iPod at I was trying to get the lyrics right.&lt;br /&gt;DAMMIT MAN.&lt;br /&gt;It's not a nice experience to have Hilary Duff's voice in your head you know.&lt;br /&gt;"The little voice in my head.. blah blah blah."&lt;br /&gt;WHATEVER! Hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;"Jingle bell jingle bell jingle bell rock.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-3681264630696615071?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3681264630696615071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=3681264630696615071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/3681264630696615071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/3681264630696615071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/12/please-christmas-dont-be-late.html' title='please christmas, don&apos;t be late!'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-5720646653707970825</id><published>2007-12-14T04:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T12:24:01.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The end of a broken heart.</title><content type='html'>To Nicole, in reply to your offline messages. (somehow I CAN'T reply there!:/)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. okay. erm. well. ryu? screw him. I don't give a **** shit about him anymore! he's not worth my time, yo. and and and. I just find him so freaking annoying right now, trying to get my attention thru an account HE hacked. It's so CHILDISH &amp;amp; immature. and even if he wants to reconcile or whatever (i doubt he does, tho), I would just reject him. I will never ever ever take him back. And anyway. He's probably doing this NOW because his tWiT guurlfren jOcElYn frm bendemeer sec0ndarriiee sch0ol pr0babliiie dUmppeedd hiim lerr w0rxzxz. Yuck. And he's a jerk. Yeah la, I admit when I found out he was doing this kind of shit to me, I was kinda hurt. I mean, I used to have FEELINGS for him, and although I don't LOVE him in that sense, I still feel that we should have remained friends (not that HE would have allowed it). And I felt hurt 'cos I thought he LOVED me and if he DID, then why is he hurting me now? It's super bitchy la, what he's doing, but I'm not going to bother myself about him anymore, and live my life to the happiest without him in it. I've been doing this for the past 9 months, and I WILL do it for the rest of my life. AMEN. hahahaha. And I have friends who are always there for me and love me as I do them, so why should I need him in my life, right? It wasn't like we were going to get MARRIED or anything (he probably convinced himself I was going to stay by his side through sickness &amp;amp; health...till death did us part, but he's just so bloody insecure), and I actually never expected us to last for so long. Because of what he did BEFORE. But I digress. Therefore, I conclude that I don't give a f**king shit about Matthew Ryu Seno right now. The end. hahahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There. I've answered you in the wee hours of the morning.&lt;br /&gt;IT'S 4 F**KING 21 AM DAMMIT.&lt;br /&gt;insomnia insomnia insomnia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS MY BESTFRIENDS AND MY MUMMY.&lt;br /&gt;And my latenightemobuddy&amp;amp;bedwarmer.&lt;br /&gt;Changed for the better my FOOT.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;I sound like a bloody spoilt child, BAH.&lt;br /&gt;WHERE'S MY HUGGY FRIEND WHEN I NEED HIM:(:(:(:(&lt;br /&gt;Come back sooooooooooooooooooooooon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-5720646653707970825?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5720646653707970825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=5720646653707970825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/5720646653707970825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/5720646653707970825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/12/to-nicole-in-reply-to-your-offline.html' title='The end of a broken heart.'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-1413092434644785965</id><published>2007-12-13T07:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:17:50.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>should i stay, should i turn away?</title><content type='html'>I DON'T BELIEVE ALEX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1994 IS A MISTAKE?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAHAHHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm laughing too much, &amp;amp; I can't be bothered to post about hong kong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXCEPT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EXkbNEbTIJs/R2FaYFnGVXI/AAAAAAAAAGA/jmX0_vCy2Z4/s1600-h/PC090294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143491619303347570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EXkbNEbTIJs/R2FaYFnGVXI/AAAAAAAAAGA/jmX0_vCy2Z4/s320/PC090294.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can someone tell me what the hell is warming lubricant?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so tempted to play maple now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH NOOOOOOOO SAVE MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;argh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GET OUT OF MY LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;YOU DON'T BELONG HERE ANYMORE.&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE, ASSHOLE.&lt;br /&gt;GET LOST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-1413092434644785965?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1413092434644785965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=1413092434644785965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/1413092434644785965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/1413092434644785965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/12/should-i-stay-should-i-turn-away.html' title='should i stay, should i turn away?'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EXkbNEbTIJs/R2FaYFnGVXI/AAAAAAAAAGA/jmX0_vCy2Z4/s72-c/PC090294.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-8769171366563303175</id><published>2007-12-13T03:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T11:35:53.122-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PARTY'/><title type='text'>take me, break me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;28TH DECEMBER 2007, FRIDAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;16 THE OVAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FROM ANYTIME TO ANYTIME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(SLEEPOVERS, ANYONE?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;POTLUCK/BBQ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SEMI-CASUAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(if you don't know what that means, ASK.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BE THERE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; i'm just advertising this for the sake of advertising this.&lt;br /&gt;23rd December 2007, Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Plaza Singapura Sakae Sushi (UNCONFIRMED AS OF TODAY.)&lt;br /&gt;Clique &amp;amp; close friends only!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-8769171366563303175?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/8769171366563303175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=8769171366563303175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/8769171366563303175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/8769171366563303175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/12/take-me-break-me.html' title='take me, break me.'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-4577778325759055451</id><published>2007-12-13T03:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T11:29:53.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>every mile further, there's a part of me that stays the same.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I HATE MY UNCLE JUJU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE'S SO BIASED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;BLEH.&lt;br /&gt;He read and tagged JOYCE'S blog but didn't mine!&lt;br /&gt;So mean right:(&lt;br /&gt;bad uncle bad uncle!&lt;br /&gt;Later daddy disown you  then WAHAAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;NO MORE GAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY.&lt;br /&gt;wahahahahahaahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;but hey I still love you ohkay! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-4577778325759055451?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/4577778325759055451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=4577778325759055451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/4577778325759055451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/4577778325759055451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/12/every-mile-further-theres-part-of-me.html' title='every mile further, there&apos;s a part of me that stays the same.'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-3587648298454823419</id><published>2007-12-12T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T10:17:33.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet dreams are made of these.</title><content type='html'>rush rush rush.&lt;br /&gt;argh, screw this mans!&lt;br /&gt;So sickening.&lt;br /&gt;useless bunch of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a brighter side..&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE BACK! YOU'RE BACK!&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE BACKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!&lt;br /&gt;wahahaha. yay.&lt;br /&gt;Finally mans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-3587648298454823419?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3587648298454823419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=3587648298454823419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/3587648298454823419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/3587648298454823419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/12/sweet-dreams-are-made-of-these.html' title='sweet dreams are made of these.'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-2352736888317183923</id><published>2007-12-12T00:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T08:27:20.752-08:00</updated><title type='text'>she says nothing's forever in this crazy world.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I miss my best friend. &lt;em&gt;(whyyyyyyyyyyyy are you not back yet:'()&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I miss my little brother! &lt;em&gt;(dammit, how come you're not online! I don't even know if you're back from US yet.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I MISS MY DADDY. &lt;em&gt;(why you never talk to meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I miss my late night emo buddy and bed-warmer. &lt;em&gt;(why are you in Tasmaniaaaa for a month!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I miss the old &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;(what happened to you? and us?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I miss my self-titled "best friend", the one who &lt;strong&gt;was&lt;/strong&gt; ALWAYS there for me. &lt;em&gt;(and now you have her.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I MISS YOU, YOU, YOU, AND YOU! *points to everyone*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Most of all, I miss my huggy friend. I really need a hug right now! &lt;em&gt;(everything's screwing up and I need you to be by my side to tell me it's gonna be alright.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I miss &lt;u&gt;you&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;em&gt;('Cos even though we're over, I still want us to be friends.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;THANKS GODSON.&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Your dirty &amp;amp; sleazy &amp;amp; pornographic &amp;amp; unthinkable comments put a grimace and a smile on my face. I love you lot and lots and lots! Thanks for cheering me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;3NGLES '08!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I have a feeling we still have a high chance of getting a non-residential camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;THEN WHOEVER THAT WANTS CAN COME TO MY HOUSE FOR THE NIGHT PART.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hahaahah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I LOVE MY NEW LEVI'S(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Be jealous! wahahahaah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;23rd Dec!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;28th Dec!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;16th Feb!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm burning bridges, baby.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-2352736888317183923?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/2352736888317183923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=2352736888317183923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/2352736888317183923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/2352736888317183923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/12/she-says-nothings-forever-in-this-crazy.html' title='she says nothing&apos;s forever in this crazy world.'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-5766126395800903230</id><published>2007-12-11T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T07:13:30.648-08:00</updated><title type='text'>it don't mean a thing tonight.</title><content type='html'>I'M SO ANNOYED.&lt;br /&gt;I can't even be bothered to type about my holiday now.&lt;br /&gt;Why? Because &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; just screwed my mood.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks alot.&lt;br /&gt;JUST GET OUT OF MY LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;I've managed to live my life without you for the past 9 months so you should do the same.&lt;br /&gt;ARGH I CAN'T STAND YOU JUST GO AWAY AND LEAVE ME ALONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 more months to go.&lt;br /&gt;I know you'll wait.&lt;br /&gt;Thankyouthankyouthankyou.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-5766126395800903230?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5766126395800903230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=5766126395800903230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/5766126395800903230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/5766126395800903230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/12/it-dont-mean-thing-tonight_11.html' title='it don&apos;t mean a thing tonight.'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-6177989808360199356</id><published>2007-12-05T22:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T22:20:15.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm ON TOP of the world!</title><content type='html'>in hong kong till the 11th!&lt;br /&gt;I promise you'll get your invites by then.&lt;br /&gt;LOVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;333333333333&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-6177989808360199356?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6177989808360199356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=6177989808360199356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/6177989808360199356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/6177989808360199356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-on-top-of-world.html' title='i&apos;m ON TOP of the world!'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-7426085300990149196</id><published>2007-12-03T17:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T17:56:20.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>all the girls step outside for a public affair.</title><content type='html'>4 dates i'm looking forward to:&lt;br /&gt;23rd December 2007&lt;br /&gt;28th December 2007&lt;br /&gt;10th February 2008&lt;br /&gt;24th February 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaahaha.&lt;br /&gt;If you don't know about these four dates, TOO BAD!&lt;br /&gt;wahahahahaahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-7426085300990149196?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7426085300990149196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=7426085300990149196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/7426085300990149196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/7426085300990149196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/12/all-girls-step-outside-for-public.html' title='all the girls step outside for a public affair.'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-1065974015362231284</id><published>2007-12-02T01:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T02:05:51.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fat hens.</title><content type='html'>conversation between two retards: Priscilla and Lester.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;two jumps says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;hoho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA! [xbox + xbox 360 &lt;em&gt;elite&lt;/em&gt;] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;two jumps says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA! [xbox + xbox 360 &lt;em&gt;elite&lt;/em&gt;] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;huhu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;two jumps says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;hihi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA! [xbox + xbox 360 &lt;em&gt;elite&lt;/em&gt;] says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hqhq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;two jumps says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;HH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA! [xbox + xbox 360 &lt;em&gt;elite&lt;/em&gt;] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;two jumps says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;HH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;two jumps says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;two jumps says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;two jumps says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;hi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MAN LESTER!&lt;br /&gt;I'M GONNA MISS YOU ALOT ALOT ALOT WHEN YOU GO TO BEIJING FOR ONE MONTH.&lt;br /&gt;don't worry, i'll laugh at you.&lt;br /&gt;hahahhaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;two jumps says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;but at least theres one thing to cheer me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;two jumps says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;it's my first christmas with snow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA! [xbox + xbox 360    elite    ] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;china chicks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA! [xbox + xbox 360    elite    ] says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;two jumps says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;hurrah huzah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;two jumps says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;two jumps says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;china has no chicks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;two jumps says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;they only have hens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;two jumps says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;fat hens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA! [xbox + xbox 360    elite    ] says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;two jumps says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;"xbox 360 elite, baby!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;two jumps says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;so you're telling me you got a 360&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA! [xbox + xbox 360    elite    ] says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA! [xbox + xbox 360    elite    ] says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA! [xbox + xbox 360    elite    ] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;eh wait. im blogging nowwwwwww&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;two jumps says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;you make me jealous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;two jumps says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ooh baby when you talk like that you make a woman go mad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love you loads lesterrrrrrrrrrrr!&lt;333&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-1065974015362231284?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1065974015362231284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=1065974015362231284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/1065974015362231284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/1065974015362231284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/12/fat-hens.html' title='fat hens.'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-3560382668682794373</id><published>2007-12-01T19:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T19:43:51.734-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i will never walk away.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;xbox 360 &lt;em&gt;elite&lt;/em&gt;, baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay yay yay yay yay!&lt;br /&gt;haiya i dont feel like blogging.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-3560382668682794373?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3560382668682794373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=3560382668682794373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/3560382668682794373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/3560382668682794373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-will-never-walk-away.html' title='i will never walk away.'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-2207519362413108991</id><published>2007-11-30T05:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T05:15:41.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fighting over boys with Qingyi. I LOVE YOU BEST FRIEND!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chaque fois que tu t'en vas, je pretends que tout va bien. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;NOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chaque fois que tu t'en vas, je pretends que tout va bien. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA! {i love it when you call,} says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chaque fois que tu t'en vas, je pretends que tout va bien. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;so co-incidental.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chaque fois que tu t'en vas, je pretends que tout va bien. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I WANT ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chaque fois que tu t'en vas, je pretends que tout va bien. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;SHARE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA! {i love it when you call,} says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA! {i love it when you call,} says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA! {i love it when you call,} says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA! {i love it when you call,} says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA! {i love it when you call,} says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chaque fois que tu t'en vas, je pretends que tout va bien. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;GOOD THINGS MUST SHARE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA! {i love it when you call,} says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HE'S MINE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chaque fois que tu t'en vas, je pretends que tout va bien. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;SHARE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chaque fois que tu t'en vas, je pretends que tout va bien. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;NO SHARE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA! {i love it when you call,} says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO SHARE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chaque fois que tu t'en vas, je pretends que tout va bien. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA! {i love it when you call,} says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hhahaaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chaque fois que tu t'en vas, je pretends que tout va bien. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i hate youuu, share la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA! {i love it when you call,} says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HE'S MINE/.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA! {i love it when you call,} says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO. i'm being selfish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chaque fois que tu t'en vas, je pretends que tout va bien. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-2207519362413108991?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/2207519362413108991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=2207519362413108991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/2207519362413108991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/2207519362413108991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/11/fighting-over-boys-with-qingyi.html' title=''/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-8357924225794815304</id><published>2007-11-27T07:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T07:38:36.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[1] What type of shampoo do you use?&lt;br /&gt;umumm.&lt;br /&gt;[2] Have you ever tried the tissue paper that has lotion in it?&lt;br /&gt;There's such a thing?!&lt;br /&gt;[3 ] What time did you wake up this morning?&lt;br /&gt;uhm. 9 something(;&lt;br /&gt;[4] What do you usually eat for breakfast?&lt;br /&gt;er. bread! with different spreads, depending on my mood. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;[5 ] Did you ever cut your own hair?how did it turn out?&lt;br /&gt;yes, and shitty.&lt;br /&gt;[ 6 ] Do you have a dish washer or do you wash your dishes by hand?&lt;br /&gt;by hand. argh.&lt;br /&gt;[7] What kind of dish soap do you use?&lt;br /&gt;I THINK IT'S MAMA LEEMEN! lol.&lt;br /&gt;[8] Ever have a stalker?&lt;br /&gt;er yeah. hahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;[9] Do you watch Dr. Phil?&lt;br /&gt;nahh.&lt;br /&gt;[ 10] What is the brand of computer you have?&lt;br /&gt;IBM and Fujitsu.&lt;br /&gt;[11] Did you ever make a big pile of leaves and jump in them?&lt;br /&gt;yeah. but it wasnt THAT big.&lt;br /&gt;[ 12] When you eat an apple do you cut it up and dip it in carmel?&lt;br /&gt;um um. NO.&lt;br /&gt;[13]Apple or orange juice?&lt;br /&gt;orange(;&lt;br /&gt;[14] What kind of tooth paste do you use?&lt;br /&gt;colgate! total i think.&lt;br /&gt;[15] Do you ever watch T.V at night before you go to sleep?&lt;br /&gt;YES.&lt;br /&gt;[16] Are you a fan of Prison Break?&lt;br /&gt;nah, not really.&lt;br /&gt;[17] Have you ever won a fish at the circus ? How long did it last?&lt;br /&gt;how about never?(;&lt;br /&gt;[18 ] What is your favorite ride at the circus?&lt;br /&gt;we dont exactly have circuses.&lt;br /&gt;[19] Do you think movie tickets are expensive?&lt;br /&gt;DUH. 7.50-8.50, HELLO!&lt;br /&gt;[20] How often do you go to the movies?&lt;br /&gt;quite often actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMGZ I CANT GO FOR THE WEDDING:'(&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry mummy and daddy!&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;$5/h distributing flyers ftw! 2 HOURS ONLY, YAY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-8357924225794815304?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/8357924225794815304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=8357924225794815304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/8357924225794815304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/8357924225794815304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/11/1-what-type-of-shampoo-do-you-use-umumm.html' title=''/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-1364650216741576036</id><published>2007-11-25T21:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T21:11:06.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A TYPICAL MSN CONVERSATION WITH STUPID TIAN SHENG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tiam.Recalcitrant.Lackadasical .In Beijing.APA says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;and i finally remember where i saw u without that cheesy smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA! i won't care about my guilty pleasure for you. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;where?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tiam.Recalcitrant.Lackadasical .In Beijing.APA says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;teletubies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRISCILLA! i won't care about my guilty pleasure for you. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;fuck you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-1364650216741576036?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1364650216741576036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=1364650216741576036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/1364650216741576036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/1364650216741576036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/11/typical-msn-conversation-with-stupid.html' title=''/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-3605334458349996521</id><published>2007-11-23T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T12:25:56.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the city is at war:/</title><content type='html'>rawr.&lt;br /&gt;what can i say.&lt;br /&gt;i really really &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; can't sleep.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm going psycho.&lt;br /&gt;and all my late night buddies have either 1)gone on holiday 2)gone to sleep or 3)got into a fight with me.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno what's wrong with me, i keep fighting with people (WHY DOES IT ALWAYS SEEM TO BE HWACHONG GUYS?!) these days.&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;must be that anti-hwachong attitude hovering around.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaahahahaaha.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for swimming with sam in 12 hours time(;&lt;br /&gt;2 days till you're back!&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG YOU BETTER HAVE PICTURES OF HOT GUYS OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;(;(;(;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like a mapling stint(;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-3605334458349996521?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3605334458349996521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=3605334458349996521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/3605334458349996521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/3605334458349996521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/11/city-is-at-war.html' title='the city is at war:/'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-8167466285681538503</id><published>2007-11-23T09:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:17:51.375-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the sweetest kiss you could give.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EXkbNEbTIJs/R0cRyQ1d9xI/AAAAAAAAAFo/YE3_inFVvYg/s1600-h/P1010101.jpg"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136093455249700626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EXkbNEbTIJs/R0cRyQ1d9xI/AAAAAAAAAFo/YE3_inFVvYg/s320/P1010101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EXkbNEbTIJs/R0cRpw1d9wI/AAAAAAAAAFg/5kt3SoAvuVM/s1600-h/P1010102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136093309220812546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EXkbNEbTIJs/R0cRpw1d9wI/AAAAAAAAAFg/5kt3SoAvuVM/s320/P1010102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EXkbNEbTIJs/R0cSHQ1d9yI/AAAAAAAAAFw/1zW0ZykLc00/s1600-h/P1010103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136093816026953506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EXkbNEbTIJs/R0cSHQ1d9yI/AAAAAAAAAFw/1zW0ZykLc00/s320/P1010103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EXkbNEbTIJs/R0cSSQ1d9zI/AAAAAAAAAF4/gpvjSvXb52Y/s1600-h/P1010104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136094005005514546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EXkbNEbTIJs/R0cSSQ1d9zI/AAAAAAAAAF4/gpvjSvXb52Y/s320/P1010104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;zomg i realise i miss my best friend so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i used to be able to just dial her number and tell her &lt;em&gt;everything.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;argh. i dont like waiting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FASTER COME HOME KIU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 more days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i realise i DIDN'T get scammed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;hahahaha, it was a CLUB screening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;very very cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;wish &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; were there(;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i think i'm getting insomnia-ic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ZOMG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I sleep at 2.30am the earliest, wake up at 9am, sleep at 1pm, then wake up at 4pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;this is CRAZY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;okay since debbs complain that my words are in white (what's wrong?), i shall make them er, COLOURFUL! ahahahaha. happy, debbie? ahahahaahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I've thought what you've said through, and figured out you're right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I don't know, I just feel really.. weird around you now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I know it's been really hard for you lately, but I want you to know that I still really love you, kay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I just need lots and lots of time and space to &lt;em&gt;think.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And eh, what was that about the not getting too emotionally attached thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ZOMGZ i just realised that alot of people think really bad stuff about me (i.e, my mother and her boyfriend thing.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I know that there're people out there trying to hurt me deliberately, but I can't help but feeling a tad hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;After all, these WERE my friends. Even if they PRETENDED to be for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;And the rumours they have been spreading (since the start of time) are really below the belt (figuratively and literally!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I don't know what these people have against me, and I don't really give a damn, to tell you the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;You can tell your mothers for all I care, and they can tell MY mother, but guess what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;MY MOTHER WON'T GIVE A FUCKSHIT ABOUT WHAT YOU GUYS ARE SAYING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I'M HER DAUGHTER, DAMMIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I deserve the benefit of the doubt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;So just give up, it's useless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;No matter how many times you tell my mother you saw me on orchard with blah blah blah, or you saw me somewhere with someone, she WON'T BELIEVE YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;I've decided to tell my mother the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Or maybe a tiny bit of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Especially when I go out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;I have friends of the opposite sex, dammit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;I know she gets that, but argh it's so annoying at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;TRUTH FTW!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;ZOMG I REALISED I MISS THE HIP HOP SABBATS PEOPLE SO MUCH.&lt;br /&gt;and rollicking clan!&lt;br /&gt;wedding 4th dec 4pm ftw(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TEPANYAKI FTW, JERYL YEO.&lt;br /&gt;HURRY UP AND GET OVER WITH IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I DON'T CARE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-8167466285681538503?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/8167466285681538503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=8167466285681538503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/8167466285681538503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/8167466285681538503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/11/sweetest-kiss-you-could-give.html' title='the sweetest kiss you could give.'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EXkbNEbTIJs/R0cRyQ1d9xI/AAAAAAAAAFo/YE3_inFVvYg/s72-c/P1010101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-2819991850327166866</id><published>2007-11-23T01:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T01:15:11.654-08:00</updated><title type='text'>zomgz.</title><content type='html'>ZOMG I THINK I JUST GOT SCAMMED.&lt;br /&gt;shit, what have i gotten myself into?!&lt;br /&gt;a movie outing, that's what.&lt;br /&gt;at 7.30.&lt;br /&gt;to watch what?&lt;br /&gt;HARRY POTTER?!&lt;br /&gt;wthhhh i really got scammed.&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-2819991850327166866?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/2819991850327166866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=2819991850327166866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/2819991850327166866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/2819991850327166866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/11/zomgz.html' title='zomgz.'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-239168840425530731</id><published>2007-11-21T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T08:09:48.488-08:00</updated><title type='text'>we won't stop at nothing.</title><content type='html'>I know this is really really long overdue.&lt;br /&gt;But I think I SHOULD say this.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to say who it's addressed to but I think you (whoever it's addressed to) will know:&lt;br /&gt;I never felt like I really &lt;em&gt;belonged&lt;/em&gt; with you,&lt;br /&gt;especially when we went OUT.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why,&lt;br /&gt;I just felt really &lt;strong&gt;left out&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And you guys kept trying to comfort me,&lt;br /&gt;saying that you felt left out, and awkward too.&lt;br /&gt;But it never was the same &lt;em&gt;feeling.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it was just because our characters were just so &lt;strong&gt;different&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know,&lt;br /&gt;and I feel that the only reason why I was really close to you (at that point of time) was because of &lt;em&gt;that incident.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I read your blogs just now,&lt;br /&gt;I realised that I really DON'T belong with you guys.&lt;br /&gt;Mainly because I don't accept your other friends easily.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not naming names, but it seems as though they didn't like me either.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want us NOT to be friends, but I knew all along that it was &lt;em&gt;kinda&lt;/em&gt; impossible for me to remain happy in your clique.&lt;br /&gt;I want you guys to know that I really &lt;strong&gt;love you guys so much.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realise I'm really lucky to have the friends that I have:&lt;br /&gt;Qing Yi, Bing, JingRu, Julian, Joyce, Jeryl, Justin, Cherie, Kenneth, Christopher, Kailin, Aishah, Melisa, Nicole Chan, Lynette, Desiree, Gilda, Joylynn, Natalie Tan, Esther Lam, Lester, Kenji, Debbie, Elliott, Justin, Alvin, Caryl.. etc.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU GUYS ALOT ALOT ALOT.&lt;br /&gt;hahah continue this post tmr.&lt;br /&gt;LOVE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-239168840425530731?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/239168840425530731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=239168840425530731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/239168840425530731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/239168840425530731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/11/we-wont-stop-at-nothing.html' title='we won&apos;t stop at nothing.'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-5103802896962662270</id><published>2007-11-21T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T07:45:26.779-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PROSTITUTION IS REVOLUTION!</title><content type='html'>OMGZ I LOVE COBRA STARSHIP.&lt;br /&gt;OMGZ THE PSLE RESULTS ARE COMING OUT TMR.&lt;br /&gt;OMGZ I'M GETTING FORCED TO PERFORM.&lt;br /&gt;OMGZ I MISS MY BEST FRIEND SO MUCH.&lt;br /&gt;OMGZ I THINK I'M AN INSOMIAC.&lt;br /&gt;OMGZ MY SPELLING SUCKS.&lt;br /&gt;OMGZ WHY AM I TYPING SO MANY OMGZ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaaha.&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;ripped from kenji.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Who was your last text from?&lt;br /&gt;CHERIE(;&lt;br /&gt;2. Where was your default picturetaken?&lt;br /&gt;for msn? er, on the bus. i think 171. we were going to orchard,hahha!&lt;br /&gt;3. What’s your middle name?&lt;br /&gt;ER. BIMB! HHAHAHAHAA.&lt;br /&gt;4. Your current relationship status?&lt;br /&gt;SINGLE AND AVAILABLE!WAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;5. Does your crush like you back?&lt;br /&gt;er. i dunno? hahah maybe i DONT have a crush now?&lt;br /&gt;6. What is your current mood?&lt;br /&gt;i'm NOT sleepy, that's for sure.&lt;br /&gt;7. What’s your mom’s name?&lt;br /&gt;Lee Eng.&lt;br /&gt;8. What color shirt are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;RED(;&lt;br /&gt;9. When was the last time you watched Barney?&lt;br /&gt;er. i cant remember. last month?&lt;br /&gt;10. If you could go back in time and change something, would you?&lt;br /&gt;DUH.&lt;br /&gt;11. Would you rather talk face-to-face,or over the phone?&lt;br /&gt;er. depends on who i'm talking to.&lt;br /&gt;12. Ever had a near death experience?&lt;br /&gt;hahah i dunno. cant remember.&lt;br /&gt;13. Something you do a lot?&lt;br /&gt;ER. SWEAR. and be a bimb. hahahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;14. What did you do last night?&lt;br /&gt;watched tv until 2.30 am.&lt;br /&gt;15. Who can you tell anything to?&lt;br /&gt;Qingyi, my bolster and my dog.&lt;br /&gt;16. Name someone with the same birthdayas you?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA I DON'T KNOW.&lt;br /&gt;17. When was the last time you cried?&lt;br /&gt;last week, i think? or was it last month.&lt;br /&gt;18. What cell phone provider do you use?&lt;br /&gt;STARHUB.&lt;br /&gt;19. If you could have one super power what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;errrrr. INVISIBILITY! i guess.&lt;br /&gt;20. What’s the first thing you notice about the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;i'll tell you what i THINK. "OMGZ IS HE HOT?!"&lt;br /&gt;21. What do you usually order from starbucks?&lt;br /&gt;Caramel Frappacino Grande(; aiya kenji, next time i bring you okay!&lt;br /&gt;22. What’s your biggest secret?&lt;br /&gt;SHHHHH(; it's a secret for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;23. Favorite colors?&lt;br /&gt;PINK BLACK WHITE. i think that's all.&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you want kids?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH I DUNNO. I CANT HAVE KIDS WITHOUT A GUY RIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you still watch kiddy movies or tv shows?&lt;br /&gt;both. hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;26. What are you eating or drinking?&lt;br /&gt;Cookies i baked today, water!hhaahaha.&lt;br /&gt;27. What is/was your favorite subject in school?&lt;br /&gt;does recess count?&lt;br /&gt;28. Describe your life in one word.&lt;br /&gt;EVENTFUL.&lt;br /&gt;30. Have you ever kissed in the rain?&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHAHAH MAYBE?(;&lt;br /&gt;31. What kinda car do you drive?&lt;br /&gt;I DONT DRIVE.&lt;br /&gt;32. What are you thinking about right now?&lt;br /&gt;lots of things. 1)"OMGZ THANK GOD THIS QUIZ IS DONE!" 2)"OMGZ I HATE ________!" "OMGZ I'M GONNA BE SCREWED FOR PIANO TOMORROW MORNING!" 3)" I MISS QINGYI!" 4)"OMGZ I LOVE COBRA STARSHIP!" 5)"OMGZ WHAT AM I GOING TO WEAR TMR?!" HAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw someone from your school today.&lt;br /&gt;he looked like your best friend, and for a moment he looked at me like he recognised me.&lt;br /&gt;turns out he wasnt, and he didnt.&lt;br /&gt;THANK GOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay. i'm SO excited. haha and i know kiu is too!&lt;br /&gt;yes kiu, i'll wait for you to come back then we plan it together okay!&lt;br /&gt;SLEEPOVER FTW(;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to type something here but i forgot.&lt;br /&gt;was blog surfing too much. hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-5103802896962662270?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5103802896962662270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=5103802896962662270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/5103802896962662270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/5103802896962662270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/11/prostitution-is-revolution.html' title='PROSTITUTION IS REVOLUTION!'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-1180339138437232426</id><published>2007-11-19T04:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T04:56:07.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hahahaahahha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry. i just find it so damn freaking amusing!&lt;br /&gt;and the way you say it is SO cute. hahahahhah!&lt;br /&gt;but i love you lots still, ohkay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;jer:tepanyaki ftw!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaahah.&lt;br /&gt;$10.90 only right, I'm sure you can afford to pay for my lunch.&lt;br /&gt;AND my christmas present..&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;T&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, thanks to Bing and JR, I have asked my mommy and she said &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;YES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahhaahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;the date's not really confirmed yet but OMG it's gonna be SOOOO fun!&lt;br /&gt;whooo hoo.&lt;br /&gt;already, some &lt;em&gt;despo &lt;/em&gt;(I AIN'T SAYING WHO) was trying to get an invite.&lt;br /&gt;wahahahahhahahah.&lt;br /&gt;so uhm. WHO WANTS INVITES! lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. you dont have to look at her face while you're screwing her, right? tsk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-1180339138437232426?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1180339138437232426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=1180339138437232426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/1180339138437232426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/1180339138437232426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/11/hahahaahahha.html' title=''/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-2174103951078994992</id><published>2007-11-19T04:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T04:39:14.894-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tell me that you need me, then you go and cut me down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;THIS IS SPECIALLY TO MY BEST BEST FRIEND!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;oh mans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;DONT GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO LATER SOMETHING HAPPENS AND I CANT EMO TO ANYONE! OMGGGGGGG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;have a safe trip okays!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;TAKE PICTURES OF THE HOT GUYS AND SHOW TO ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;and get me something, hahaaahahahaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;AND HAVE FUN FUN FUN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I LOVE YOU LOTS BEST FRIEND!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;i wonder what will happen if any of us decides to immigrate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;DAMN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-2174103951078994992?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/2174103951078994992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=2174103951078994992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/2174103951078994992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/2174103951078994992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/11/tell-me-that-you-need-me-then-you-go.html' title='tell me that you need me, then you go and cut me down.'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-7823969939454814386</id><published>2007-11-17T20:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T20:19:43.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm hearing what you say but I just can't make a sound.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Ten Lasts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Person you called/who called you:&lt;br /&gt;Jeryl.&lt;br /&gt;2. Person you texted/who texted you:&lt;br /&gt;Kenneth.&lt;br /&gt;3. Restaurant you ate at:&lt;br /&gt;uhm.NYDC?&lt;br /&gt;4. Movie you saw in theaters:&lt;br /&gt;The Game Plan.&lt;br /&gt;5. Relationship:&lt;br /&gt;uhm. over about 6 months ago, thank god.&lt;br /&gt;6. Song you listened to:&lt;br /&gt;Apologise by Timbaland Featuring One Republic&lt;br /&gt;7. Thing that made you smile:&lt;br /&gt;The camera.&lt;br /&gt;8. Book you finished:&lt;br /&gt;Prada Princesses by Jasmine Oliver&lt;br /&gt;9. Person you hugged/who hugged you:&lt;br /&gt;My sister.&lt;br /&gt;10. Time you were physically injured:&lt;br /&gt;about 5 hours ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ten Favorites&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Color:&lt;br /&gt;BLACK(;&lt;br /&gt;2. School Subject:&lt;br /&gt;don't really like any subject.&lt;br /&gt;3. Vacation:&lt;br /&gt;USA.&lt;br /&gt;4. Book:&lt;br /&gt;Hip Hop High School by Alan Lawrance Sitomer&lt;br /&gt;5. Movie:&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I don't really know:/&lt;br /&gt;6. Way to Earn Money:&lt;br /&gt;MUGGING with my neighbour. $10 for two hours!&lt;br /&gt;7. CD:&lt;br /&gt;Good Charlotte's Good Morning Revival.&lt;br /&gt;8. Song:&lt;br /&gt;Stop And Stare by One Republic.&lt;br /&gt;9. Quote:&lt;br /&gt;“SCGS girls are the hottest thing around us!"-Lester Leong&lt;br /&gt;10. Song Lyric:&lt;br /&gt;“It's written all over you face, such a painful thing to waste. Tell me now, where did we go?"-Meet You There by Busted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ten Musical Things&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you play an instrument?:&lt;br /&gt;uhm, guitar, piano, a bit of drums and violin.&lt;br /&gt;2. Are you listening to music right now?:&lt;br /&gt;Yep(;&lt;br /&gt;3. If so, what song?:&lt;br /&gt;Ocean Avenue by Yellowcard&lt;br /&gt;4. Name a singer you used to listen to often:&lt;br /&gt;uhmm. Used to? erm. Hilary Duff.&lt;br /&gt;5. A band?:&lt;br /&gt;Panic At The Disco?&lt;br /&gt;6. A singing group?:&lt;br /&gt;Rockapella.&lt;br /&gt;7. Any genres of music that you won’t tolerate?:&lt;br /&gt;I listen to ALL genres. except the screaming rock ones.&lt;br /&gt;8. Band/singer/group you recently discovered?:&lt;br /&gt;COBRA STARSHIP!&lt;br /&gt;9. Name a song you can’t stand:&lt;br /&gt;Stars Are Blind by Paris Hilton&lt;br /&gt;10. An song/artist you and your parents both like?:&lt;br /&gt;Black Eyed Peas, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ten Have You Evers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Been dumped?:&lt;br /&gt;NO! lol.&lt;br /&gt;2. Dumped someone?:&lt;br /&gt;Yep.&lt;br /&gt;3. Been to another continent (which one)?:&lt;br /&gt;USA.&lt;br /&gt;4. Failed a test?:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;5. Been drunk?:&lt;br /&gt;A bit.&lt;br /&gt;6. Cried yourself to sleep?:&lt;br /&gt;plenty of times.&lt;br /&gt;7. Been in a wedding?:&lt;br /&gt;Yep(;&lt;br /&gt;8. Traveled by yourself?:&lt;br /&gt;nahh.&lt;br /&gt;9. Kissed someone you didn’t like?:&lt;br /&gt;LOL NO.&lt;br /&gt;10. Done something you regretted?:&lt;br /&gt;DUH, WHO HASN'T?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten Currents&lt;br /&gt;1. Music:&lt;br /&gt;My Love Will Get You Home by Back Porch Boys.&lt;br /&gt;2. Mood:&lt;br /&gt;BORED.&lt;br /&gt;3. Plans for today:&lt;br /&gt;eat, shit, sleep.&lt;br /&gt;4. Wish/Hope:&lt;br /&gt;money money money.&lt;br /&gt;5. Should be doing:&lt;br /&gt;uhm, sorting out our vast library.&lt;br /&gt;6. Talking to:&lt;br /&gt;VZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ on msn.&lt;br /&gt;7. Waiting for:&lt;br /&gt;LUNCH.&lt;br /&gt;8. Grade/Occupation:&lt;br /&gt;shopper(;&lt;br /&gt;9. Reading:&lt;br /&gt;Kiu's blog.&lt;br /&gt;10. Best Friend(s):&lt;br /&gt;QINGYIIIIIIIIIIIII! hahahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY DONE.&lt;br /&gt;phew!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-7823969939454814386?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7823969939454814386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=7823969939454814386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/7823969939454814386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/7823969939454814386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-hearing-what-you-say-but-i-just-cant.html' title='I&apos;m hearing what you say but I just can&apos;t make a sound.'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-8748844559005698541</id><published>2007-11-17T18:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T20:01:46.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm holding on your rope got me ten feet off the ground.</title><content type='html'>Went out with Kiu on Friday, and I realised how much I spent:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Food:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$1.50 on Sweet Talk drink&lt;br /&gt;$3.50 on Chippy's Cheese Sausage&lt;br /&gt;$6.30 on Starbucks Caramel Frappacino (Grande)&lt;br /&gt;$2 on sushi from Isetan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Subtotal: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;u&gt;$13.30&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Others:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$14 on Little Miss Shy shirt&lt;br /&gt;$24.90 on a pair of Trendy Zone pumps&lt;br /&gt;$25.90 on an off-shoulder top&lt;br /&gt;$8 on godbrothers' presents&lt;br /&gt;$5.50 on neoprints&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Subtotal: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;u&gt;$77.30&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TOTAL:&lt;u&gt;$90.60&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHIT, MY MOTHER IS GOING TO KILL ME:/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-8748844559005698541?l=lalaisthelove.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-5792012269567435023.post-838460123226984212</id><published>2007-11-15T09:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T09:14:15.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY!</title><content type='html'>WHEY HEY!&lt;br /&gt;IT'S LIKE 0112 AND I CAN'T SLEEP SOO..&lt;br /&gt;HERE'S A BIRTHDAY SONG FOR MY FRIEND JUSTIN YEO!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU.&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO JUSTINNNNNNNNNNNNN&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU LOTS!&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-838460123226984212?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/838460123226984212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=838460123226984212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/838460123226984212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/838460123226984212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-birthday.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY!'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-6334178913554346891</id><published>2007-11-15T08:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T09:08:01.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I remember waiting for you to call.</title><content type='html'>ripped from kiu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Fell in love?&lt;br /&gt;maybe?(;&lt;br /&gt;2. Got a myspace account?&lt;br /&gt;NAHHH.&lt;br /&gt;3. Got drunk?&lt;br /&gt;heh.it's a state secret!&lt;br /&gt;4. Smoked weed?&lt;br /&gt;NO EW. I DON'T DO DRUGS. AND YOU SHOULDN'T, EITHER.&lt;br /&gt;5. Got your first job?&lt;br /&gt;mugger!:D&lt;br /&gt;6. Went to the hospital for surgery?&lt;br /&gt;not really. don't remember(;&lt;br /&gt;7. Got your heart broken badly?&lt;br /&gt;don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;8. Lost a pet?&lt;br /&gt;yeah, like, a hamster? hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;9. Got arrested?&lt;br /&gt;no, but I've sat in a police car!:D&lt;br /&gt;10. Smoked a Cigarette?&lt;br /&gt;NO. I hate smoking.&lt;br /&gt;11. Broken a bone?&lt;br /&gt;NO! HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;12. Went to a concert?&lt;br /&gt;PLENTY!&lt;br /&gt;13. Got your own cell phone?&lt;br /&gt;yep, and I have no more money:/&lt;br /&gt;14. Got a speeding ticket?&lt;br /&gt;nah. underage!&lt;br /&gt;15. Ran away?&lt;br /&gt;yeah, once. I got until my neighbour's house. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;16. Snuck out of the house?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA YES.&lt;br /&gt;17. Pierced other than your ears?&lt;br /&gt;nooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;18. Got a tattoo?&lt;br /&gt;er. the removable ones right? hahaha. YES. they're so fun!&lt;br /&gt;19. Bought porn?&lt;br /&gt;I don't think you can buy porn in Singapore, and anyway, I'M NOT INTERESTED.&lt;br /&gt;20. Transfered to a new school?&lt;br /&gt;nahh.&lt;br /&gt;21. Moved out of your parents house?&lt;br /&gt;NO, I'M FOURTEEN!&lt;br /&gt;22. Drove more than 100 kms alone?&lt;br /&gt;I'M UNDERAGE.&lt;br /&gt;23. How old are you now?&lt;br /&gt;fourteen!(;&lt;br /&gt;24. Got into a fight?&lt;br /&gt;ermerm not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARE YOU:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A Bitch?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a dog, dammit.&lt;br /&gt;2. Are you tall?&lt;br /&gt;hmms. maybe? hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;4. In your pajamas?&lt;br /&gt;nope. I don't sleep in pjs. DON'T GET THE WRONG IDEA.&lt;br /&gt;5. Left handed?&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT! hahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAST:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Friend you saw:&lt;br /&gt;Yuan Yuh, Bing and JingRu.&lt;br /&gt;2. Talked to on the phone:&lt;br /&gt;Charmaine Chong.&lt;br /&gt;3. Person to text you:&lt;br /&gt;Qing Yi.&lt;br /&gt;4. Was today better than yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;no. yesterday was funner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FAVORITE:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Number:&lt;br /&gt;86! Don't ask why. I don't know, either(;&lt;br /&gt;2. Color:&lt;br /&gt;I don't exactly have a favourite colour but I like WHITE(;&lt;br /&gt;3. Food:&lt;br /&gt;I JUST LOVE FOOD IN GENERAL(;&lt;br /&gt;4. Place:&lt;br /&gt;ORCHARD! wahahaaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;QUESTIONS &amp;amp; ANSWERS :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What was the first thing you did?&lt;br /&gt;A: this morning? check my phone for messages.&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you have anything bothering you?&lt;br /&gt;A: shh.&lt;br /&gt;Q: What’s the last movie you watched?&lt;br /&gt;A: The Game Plan.&lt;br /&gt;Q: Where is the last place you went?&lt;br /&gt;A: DAIRY FARM(;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you smile often?&lt;br /&gt;A: that really depends.&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you wish upon stars?&lt;br /&gt;A: No, I just admire them.&lt;br /&gt;Q: Are you a friendly person?&lt;br /&gt;A: are you a cute guy? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Q: Where did you sleep last night?&lt;br /&gt;A: In a bed. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Q: Why did you sleep there?&lt;br /&gt;A: because.. I was tired?&lt;br /&gt;Q: When was the last time you cried?&lt;br /&gt;A: ahh..erm..dunno.haha.&lt;br /&gt;Q: What was your last thought before going to sleep last night?&lt;br /&gt;A: "OMG, WHAT AM I GOING TO WEAR ON FRIDAY?!" hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Q: What do you hear right now?&lt;br /&gt;A: Cicadas and crickets.&lt;br /&gt;Q: Does anything hurt right now?&lt;br /&gt;A: my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TEN EMOTIONS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Are you missing someone right now?&lt;br /&gt;maybe(;&lt;br /&gt;2. Are you happy?&lt;br /&gt;Right now? Can't really say so.&lt;br /&gt;3. Are you sad?&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOOOOOOOT NOW.&lt;br /&gt;4. Are you bored?&lt;br /&gt;YES. this is freaking boring.&lt;br /&gt;5. Are you excited?&lt;br /&gt;DUH, I'M GOING SHOPPING WITH MY BEST FRIEND TOMORROW!&lt;br /&gt;7. Are you single?&lt;br /&gt;no, i'm taken for life - i've decided to be a nun. DUH I'M SINGLE, AND AVAILABLE! lol.&lt;br /&gt;8. Are you tired?&lt;br /&gt;Not really.&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you have a crush on someone right now?&lt;br /&gt;NO I HAVE CRUSHES ON 3 PEOPLE, AND ONE OF THEM IS A GIRL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-6334178913554346891?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6334178913554346891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=6334178913554346891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/6334178913554346891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/6334178913554346891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-remember-waiting-for-you-to-call.html' title='I remember waiting for you to call.'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-7239943428301518731</id><published>2007-11-15T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T08:50:51.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TO SHIFU.</title><content type='html'>Dearest Shifu Alvin,&lt;br /&gt;Please, do not be emo!&lt;br /&gt;From what you and the rest have told me, I have concluded that she merely asked you to wait. And of course, if you really DO love her, you would.&lt;br /&gt;She did not reject you, so be positive! Keep trying to woo her and maybe she'll accept you! If not, you could always wait for her but date other girls at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;It's okay, really.&lt;br /&gt;Don't emo, and be happy!&lt;br /&gt;Your ever dilligent student,&lt;br /&gt;Priscilla.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-7239943428301518731?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7239943428301518731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=7239943428301518731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/7239943428301518731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/7239943428301518731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/11/to-shifu.html' title='TO SHIFU.'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-6083365483312593684</id><published>2007-11-15T08:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T08:09:54.058-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now that it's all said and done,&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe you were the one&lt;br /&gt;To build me up and tear me down,&lt;br /&gt;Like an old abandoned house.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;ce seh, you rock. hahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;i cant be bothered to show the entire retarded convo here, but i can say that hwachong boys are seriously retarded and have nothing better to do.&lt;br /&gt;hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ORCHARD FTW!&lt;br /&gt;yayayay shopping(;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-6083365483312593684?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6083365483312593684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=6083365483312593684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/6083365483312593684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/6083365483312593684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/11/now-that-its-all-said-and-done-i-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-2056661125574528787</id><published>2007-11-15T06:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T08:48:29.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>COSMIC KISSES.mwah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I'm sending you cosmic kisses straight from my heart;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A planet collision won't tear us apart.&lt;br /&gt;The distance between us is never too far;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll hitch a ride on a comet to get where you are.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-2056661125574528787?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/2056661125574528787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=2056661125574528787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/2056661125574528787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/2056661125574528787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-sending-you-cosmic-kisses-straight.html' title='COSMIC KISSES.mwah.'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-3608540149634165353</id><published>2007-11-12T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T09:46:07.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kill time kill time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List out the top 5 presents you wish for&lt;br /&gt;#1. TO LEAD A HAPPY HAPPY LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;#2. for 3NGLES to be a &lt;strong&gt;success.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3. an all-expense-paid-by-parents shopping spree (what can i say, kiu? I AGREE!)&lt;br /&gt;#4. to &lt;em&gt;forgive and forget.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5. a much better guitar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person who tagged you is: KIU QINGYI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 impressions of him:&lt;br /&gt;#1 retarded.&lt;br /&gt;#2 horny&lt;br /&gt;#3 spastic&lt;br /&gt;#4 AS PALE AS A GHOST.&lt;br /&gt;#5 crazyyyyyyyyyyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most memorable thing he has done for you: ermerm.I CAN'T REMEMBER.&lt;br /&gt;The most memorable words he has said to you:"I LOVE YOU PRIS!" hahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;If he becomes your lover, you will: become a nun.&lt;br /&gt;If he becomes your lover, he will have to improve on: herherher..&lt;em&gt;declaration of love!&lt;/em&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;If he becomes your enemy, you will: CRY!&lt;br /&gt;If he becomes your enemy, the reason is: because we piss each other off (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List 10 people:&lt;br /&gt;#1. Qing Yi&lt;br /&gt;#2. Bing&lt;br /&gt;#3. Jingru&lt;br /&gt;#4. Desiree&lt;br /&gt;#5. Gilda&lt;br /&gt;#6. Kenneth&lt;br /&gt;#7. Kailin&lt;br /&gt;#8. Lynette&lt;br /&gt;#9. Janel&lt;br /&gt;#10. Natalie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1. Who is 7 having a relationship with? (Kailin)&lt;br /&gt;i think she just broke up with him.. lol.&lt;br /&gt;#2. Who is 9 having a relationship with? (Janel)&lt;br /&gt;ZHENGYI ZHENGYI!&lt;br /&gt;#3. If 9 and 10 are together, will it be a good thing? (Janel &amp;amp; Natalie)&lt;br /&gt;nahh. i dont think they'll even be together in the first place, lol.&lt;br /&gt;#4. What about 4 and 5? (Desiree &amp;amp; Gilda)&lt;br /&gt;HIGHLY POSSIBLE! hahahahahaa. those two are stuck at the hip.&lt;br /&gt;#5. What is 3 studying? (Jingru)&lt;br /&gt;BIOCHEM and and and.. i dunno. hahha.&lt;br /&gt;#6. When was the last time you chatted with 6? (Kenneth)&lt;br /&gt;about, 3 hours ago, at 10.45pm&lt;br /&gt;#7. Does 4 work? (Desiree)&lt;br /&gt;I don't think she'll work for nuts, haha!&lt;br /&gt;#8. Does 8 have any cousin in his/her school? (Lynette)&lt;br /&gt;ermerm, I don't think so..&lt;br /&gt;#9. Will you woo 8? (Lynette)&lt;br /&gt;NONONO. she's too sleazy for me! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;#10. How about 5? (Gilda)&lt;br /&gt;I THINK SHE'LL JUST FREAK OUT. HAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;#11. Does 2 have any siblings? (Bing)&lt;br /&gt;Yep, a younger brother.&lt;br /&gt;#12. How did you get to know 3 and 4? (Jingru &amp;amp; Desiree)&lt;br /&gt;Jingru was through Bing, and Desiree was through school.. DRAMA! :D&lt;br /&gt;#13. Where does 1 live at? (Qing Yi)&lt;br /&gt;somewhere along Upper Bukit Timah! &lt;em&gt;(psst - NEAR HWA CHONG! HAHAHAHAHA!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#14. How did you get to know 2? (Bing)&lt;br /&gt;3NGLES, FTW!&lt;br /&gt;#15. Is 5 the sexiest person in the world? (Gilda)&lt;br /&gt;YA LA YA LA! lol. how insincere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-3608540149634165353?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3608540149634165353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=3608540149634165353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/3608540149634165353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/3608540149634165353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/11/kill-time-kill-time.html' title=''/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-1621708660180333406</id><published>2007-11-12T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T08:36:21.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;calling for Priscilla's Good Charlotte:The Chronicles Of Life And Death CD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WHOEVER THAT BORROWED PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE &lt;strong&gt;PLEASEEEE&lt;/strong&gt; RETURN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you very very much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-1621708660180333406?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1621708660180333406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=1621708660180333406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/1621708660180333406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/1621708660180333406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/11/calling-for-priscillas-good.html' title=''/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-3527945451495347335</id><published>2007-11-12T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T07:51:35.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HEROES!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HEROES! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese backstreet boys!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Heroes is &lt;strong&gt;really really&lt;/strong&gt; awesome(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;HIRO IS SO CUTE! &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;"HELLO NEW YORK!!!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;HAHAHAAHAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;"SUPER HIRO!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to bed at 10 and didn't sleep until 12.&lt;br /&gt;Listened to M2M songs!&lt;br /&gt;I can really really relate to them ohkay!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;sausages ftw!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;RED RED RED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;probiscus monkey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ring a bell, daddy?&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiya sian la.&lt;br /&gt;i shall pay attention to the show la.&lt;br /&gt;lovelove!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-3527945451495347335?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3527945451495347335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=3527945451495347335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/3527945451495347335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/3527945451495347335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/11/heroes.html' title='HEROES!'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-4738299077639046426</id><published>2007-11-07T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T07:35:49.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>being lost.</title><content type='html'>i woke up this morning and felt much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AND REALISED MY DADDY (BING) REALLY LOVES ME ALOT ALOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. as in, seriously! after i &lt;em&gt;sort of&lt;/em&gt; emoed to him last night, and right before we hung up he said,"&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nuer,bu yao zuo sha shi okay?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"what is that supposed to mean."&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;boys will be boys! just dont do anything stupid.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"orh,okay."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I WAS SO TOUCHED. &lt;/strong&gt;hahahahaah!&lt;br /&gt;I guess his father instinct came over him. HAHAA! i love you loads too okay daddy!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during first aid nic was all,"pris, are you okay with everything?" (emoemoemo) and i actually felt &lt;em&gt;okay.&lt;/em&gt; like i said last night, i'm not heart broken or anything. okay maybe a bit disappointed but HEY! i still have my &lt;em&gt;one year no boyfriend&lt;/em&gt; plan which ends in april. i'm not too eager to throw this plan away &lt;em&gt;(like my best friend did.)&lt;/em&gt; HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the short short short talk with daddy, who talked &lt;strong&gt;alot &lt;/strong&gt;of sense into me, i'm beginning to see things in a different light. IF ONLY HE COULD STOP NIAOING ME FOR ONCE. hahhaa. stupid. &lt;strong&gt;wake me up in the middle of the night to get me to emo to you.&lt;/strong&gt;HAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have alot of things to say but i shan't type it here. cos. this post is really long already. and and. i dont think you guys are willing to read about my emoing and stuff. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to my dearest brother: don't think about it la. KEEP TO YOUR PROMISE AND YOU'LL BE REALLY HAPPY COS YOU CAN FLIRT AND BE HORNY ALL DAY LONG TO AS MANY GIRLS AS YOU WANT AND YOU DONT HAVE TO MAKE A COMMITMENT. ahahhah! i love you loads(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-4738299077639046426?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/4738299077639046426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=4738299077639046426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/4738299077639046426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/4738299077639046426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/11/being-lost.html' title='being lost.'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-14544576813816320</id><published>2007-11-06T07:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T07:04:16.911-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>people ask me if i'm sad, broken hearted, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;truth is,&lt;br /&gt;i'm not.&lt;br /&gt;my reaction was just like,"Oh. Okay."&lt;br /&gt;really, i'm not.&lt;br /&gt;i think it was just a one day thing?&lt;br /&gt;whatever la.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-14544576813816320?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/14544576813816320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=14544576813816320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/14544576813816320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/14544576813816320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/11/people-ask-me-if-im-sad-broken-hearted.html' title=''/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-5964424481528497099</id><published>2007-11-06T04:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T04:30:19.792-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'M SOOOOOOOOOOOOOO ANNOYED. with two people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PERSON NUMBER ONE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you didnt have to agree to changing the ENTIRE event, you know! DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH SLEEP I LOST OVER IT. how considerate, dont you think? it's so annoying, you're agreeing to everything that they throw to you. might as well let them organise it, right? instead of US being the host school. i cant believe you're doing that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PERSON NUMBER TWO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bet you didnt think i was pissed off last night, did you? well, think again. you know if you didnt want me to call you could have just SAID that right. didnt have to be so RUDE. sometimes i feel that you're just being plain mean to me. like today. IT WASNT MY FAULT and you still used that tone on me. and when i was feeling emo, what did you do? just brushed me off with two words. you know that's REALLY annoying. and i'm trying my best not to be but you're just getting on my nerves. dont wait up for my call, cos &lt;strong&gt;i wont be calling you&lt;/strong&gt;. that's what you wanted, right? FINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel better.&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-5964424481528497099?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5964424481528497099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=5964424481528497099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/5964424481528497099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/5964424481528497099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-soooooooooooooo-annoyed.html' title=''/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-759716573190252448</id><published>2007-10-23T08:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T08:14:14.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i wanna know!</title><content type='html'>let's take a moment to ponder.&lt;br /&gt;HMMMM.&lt;br /&gt;hey, what do you know! I don't know why, either!&lt;br /&gt;hahaahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;but I still love you alot alot alot okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-759716573190252448?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/759716573190252448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=759716573190252448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/759716573190252448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/759716573190252448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-wanna-know.html' title='i wanna know!'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-2748521457080199966</id><published>2007-10-23T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T07:10:23.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>damn screwed up, i swear.&lt;br /&gt;why would i wanna use my phone DURING SCHOOL HOURS &lt;u&gt;right outside the staffroom&lt;/u&gt; if i didn't have permission? goodness, use your brain la.&lt;br /&gt;i bet you just want to confiscate it for the &lt;em&gt;fun &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;thrill&lt;/em&gt; of it. you're so &lt;strong&gt;screwed up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i already said it was &lt;u&gt;AN EMERGENCY&lt;/u&gt;, but NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO you can't overwrite rules! and the fact that she &lt;em&gt;didnt&lt;/em&gt; specify that i could only use it in the designated areas meant that i &lt;strong&gt;could&lt;/strong&gt; use it outside the staffroom!&lt;br /&gt;i know that you're not gonna come to me &lt;em&gt;personally&lt;/em&gt; and apologise for &lt;u&gt;falsely accusing&lt;/u&gt; me. is it because you'll feel too &lt;em&gt;embarrassed&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;I HOPE YOU DO.&lt;br /&gt;cos what you did today was just totally unreasonable.&lt;br /&gt;just imagine what would happen:&lt;br /&gt;Mom calls my phone at 5.30 and it's turn off. she's been trying to call since 1.40, which was the time school ended. apparently, i should be home from piano lesson by 5, but it was not so. Mom's starting to panic, and when she calls the piano school, &lt;em&gt;no one picks up the phone! &lt;/em&gt;:O she's starting to hyperventilate and assumes the worst - i got raped, someone kidnapped me, i was murdered..etc. FINALLY, at 5.45, I call her! it turns out that piano was dragged from 3.30 to 5.30. as her daugher is safe, mom now wonders why my phone was turned off since 1.40. there IS a slight possibility that the battery was flat but.. so very slight. it turns out, the&lt;em&gt; teacher &lt;/em&gt;who confiscated her daughter's phone &lt;strong&gt;did not bother to inform her about the confiscation!&lt;/strong&gt; and made mom worry for &lt;em&gt;nothing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW, WHAT KIND OF TEACHER IS THAT? hmm, let's think.&lt;br /&gt;1. a really screwed up teacher.&lt;br /&gt;2. a really irresponsible teacher.&lt;br /&gt;3. a teacher who likes confiscating phones for the fun of it.&lt;br /&gt;4. a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;5. a really busy teacher who just doesnt have the time to pick up the phone to call A mother.&lt;br /&gt;6. a teacher who's a really lousy mother.&lt;br /&gt;7. a teacher who doesnt really bother much about anything apart from herself.&lt;br /&gt;8. a really fucked up teacher.&lt;br /&gt;I WONDER WHICH YOU ARE?&lt;br /&gt;let's eliminate. you a definately screwed up, irresponsible, fucked up, and a bitch. i dunno if you're a busy teacher, cos maybe THERE'S NO LESSONS GOING ON RIGHT NOW? you're deffo a self-centred person, and perhaps you have children? i'm not sure. sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.. WELL WHAT DO YOU KNOW?! you're all of the above!:0 isnt that a nasty &lt;em&gt;shock&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion:&lt;br /&gt;You made a really big mistake confiscating my phone, Mrs I-Don't-Understand-Why-The-Younger-Teachers-Like-To-Wear-Tight-Shirts! Especially when &lt;em&gt;I'M NOT IN THE WRONG.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Postscript:&lt;br /&gt;The younger teachers are more &lt;em&gt;voluptous,&lt;/em&gt; unlike &lt;strong&gt;you,&lt;/strong&gt; who's as bony and flat as an ironing board.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-2748521457080199966?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/2748521457080199966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=2748521457080199966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/2748521457080199966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>retarded</title><content type='html'>OKAY I SHALL UPLOAD THE PICTURES LATER!&lt;br /&gt;SORRY LYNNIE DARLING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OMG WE GOT INVITED FOR PROED NITE(;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yayyyyyyyyyy!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAHAHAHAHA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm getting pissed off by &lt;em&gt;Ryan&lt;/em&gt;. damn fucking annoying.&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;JIAYOU,3N!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall crash, anyway(;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-5486156077413663485?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5486156077413663485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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rant.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to you, i've been fucking BANNED from thecomputer from 8 onwards.&lt;br /&gt;ARE YOU HAPPY NOW?!&lt;br /&gt;fuck you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-5669898909472580515?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5669898909472580515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=5669898909472580515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/5669898909472580515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/5669898909472580515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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not really your fault la. dont listen to B, Z etc. I dont really blame you okay?(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-1641217120683251572?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1641217120683251572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=1641217120683251572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/1641217120683251572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/1641217120683251572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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I'M SORRY OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I realise I miss my godbrother &lt;u&gt;so&lt;/u&gt; much. I haven't talked to him for like three months, except for that 5 minute call which was just me wishing him happy birthday. And it's not like I can just call him up and he'll be able to talk to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I have to admit, 3NGLES is seriously depressing me. Not only is _________ dumping &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;all&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; responsibilty on me, she keeps &lt;em&gt;blaming&lt;/em&gt; me. It's so &lt;strong&gt;sickening&lt;/strong&gt;. And I've been doing the Powerpoint Presentation all week, and I &lt;u&gt;still&lt;/u&gt; don't have &lt;strong&gt;everyone's&lt;/strong&gt; proposals yet! Not only that, but our presentation to Mrs Low and all the other VIPs are &lt;em&gt;not confirmed&lt;/em&gt; yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting back of our exam papers are probably adding to this too. My parents are making me feel &lt;u&gt;so&lt;/u&gt; bad. It's like, they're just being &lt;em&gt;disappointed&lt;/em&gt; right now, not even &lt;strong&gt;angry&lt;/strong&gt;. I prefer them shouting at me than just being disappointed with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always helping people and advising them but I never take my own advice. I don't know why. I think this's another factor which is adding to my emo-ness. Haiya I dunno la. I have given up trying to find out why I'm emo. I shall just cut my wrist and watch myself bleed. The fact that my wrist &lt;strong&gt;is &lt;/strong&gt;cut (&lt;em&gt;papercut&lt;/em&gt;) and it's beginning to swell isn't really very comforting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/edit&lt;br /&gt;I actually know why now. 'Cos &lt;em&gt;people &lt;/em&gt;are angry with me. &amp;amp; it's not nice having these &lt;em&gt;people&lt;/em&gt;  being angry with you 'cos they can be &lt;u&gt;damn&lt;/u&gt; bitchy. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm sorry okay I just felt really annoyed. Don't be angry laaa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sorry sorry:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/edit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GAH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I don't know if I should go to town tomorrow. Just to buy some home economics-ish stuff. Scarley bump into 3Ners how? I have a feeling they hate me like alot right now:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-7703144223770978678?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7703144223770978678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=7703144223770978678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/7703144223770978678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/7703144223770978678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/10/blah.html' title='blah.'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-1261185766931135267</id><published>2007-10-10T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T06:16:29.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you say that I can't put two and two together. Are you sure about that? Firstly, you don't even know &lt;strong&gt;who&lt;/strong&gt; I talked to. Secondly, IT'S DAMN FREAKING OBVIOUS. It's not like I &lt;u&gt;didn't&lt;/u&gt; know about it from the start. ANYWAY. I SHALL NOT FIGHT WITH YOU ANYMORE COS LATER YOU'LL HATE ME AND  I DON'T WANT YOU TO. Okay? Make peace, yo(; after all, you're my uncle man! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note. &lt;strong&gt;Waited&lt;/strong&gt; for Kenneth and Elliott the &lt;em&gt;Australian&lt;/em&gt; for like &lt;strong&gt;aeons.&lt;/strong&gt; Tell them meet at KAP they go to Cold Storage on Sixth Avenue. HAHAHA. Met laoba, mummy and ahyi at KAP too, and Kiu psed me cos she thought laoba &amp;amp; mummy didn't like her. HAHAHAHAHA. Anyway, Kenneth and Elliott are &lt;u&gt;damn&lt;/u&gt; horny!&lt;br /&gt;This is only an example. A phone call to Elliott's friend. The friend's speech is made up.&lt;br /&gt;Elliott: EH, WHERE'S MY BALL!&lt;br /&gt;Friend: I dunno leh.&lt;br /&gt;Elliott: You better find &lt;strong&gt;my&lt;/strong&gt; ball ah! [emphasis on my]&lt;br /&gt;Friend: yeah la yeah la.&lt;br /&gt;Elliott: Make sure you don't spoil or lose it okay!&lt;br /&gt;Friend: OKAYYY.&lt;br /&gt;Elliott: Keep my ball for me! Don't play with it any more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so on. It was really retarded cos Kiu and I took it the wrong way and started laughing like crap xD so like yeah. Then Elliott left to get his &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;ball&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and after some time, Kiu went off too. So it was just Kenneth and me left. We shifted to a better table and I taught him math(; FINALLY SOMEONE WHO DOESN'T UNDERSTAND MATH AND ALLOWS ME TO TEACH! hahahaahah. We finally left KAP and I reached guitar late:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents didn't really kill me for my results (HENG AH!). But I still feel damn bad la. I went on a bitching fest with my parents today. Over dinner. Just bitch bitch bitch about ______. And they told me to like do everything myself and not bother about her. And like go parallel. So it's like. My status is like her's. I DON'T CARE MAN! ________'s so annoying. And she keeps blaming me for &lt;strong&gt;everything&lt;/strong&gt;  that goes wrong. When it's not even &lt;u&gt;my&lt;/u&gt; fault. Like wahlao! Annoying. Anyway I have to go do my proposal and powerpoint stuff now. Post more later! Ciao(;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-1261185766931135267?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1261185766931135267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=1261185766931135267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/1261185766931135267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/1261185766931135267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/10/you-say-that-i-cant-put-two-and-two.html' title=''/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-1691753809063111880</id><published>2007-10-09T08:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T08:47:05.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's damn sickening when people keep disturbing you&lt;br /&gt;Especially when what they're disturbing you about was &lt;strong&gt;over&lt;/strong&gt; AEONS ago.&lt;br /&gt;Okay I admit, I &lt;u&gt;do&lt;/u&gt; disturb people. But not to this extent.&lt;br /&gt;And when I saw insults on people's blogs which &lt;strong&gt;appeared on forums&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;That really pissed me off.&lt;br /&gt;Example?&lt;br /&gt;"SCGS makes inevitable Love everyday."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;You&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; should know where I saw this.&lt;br /&gt;And this is really insulting.&lt;br /&gt;I mean I love you guys and all but like HELLO?! What's your problem here.&lt;br /&gt;You can have your perceptions about Lynette, Qingyi and I, but come on la.&lt;br /&gt;Attacking our &lt;u&gt;school&lt;/u&gt;?!&lt;br /&gt;And another one:&lt;br /&gt;"STOP THE INVASION TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er, wtf?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm fairly sure it's the SCGS invasion."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel damn freaking insulted now la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And goodness gracious.&lt;br /&gt;If you disturb (or niao) people, must you do it &lt;strong&gt;on your blog&lt;/strong&gt;?!&lt;br /&gt;Okay so maybe it's an inside joke, but still.&lt;br /&gt;People can put two and two together.&lt;br /&gt;It's damn sickening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope you guys can &lt;u&gt;take a hint&lt;/u&gt; and like, stop niaoing people on your blogs.&lt;br /&gt;ESPECIALLY WITH THOSE STUPID POSTERS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-1691753809063111880?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1691753809063111880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=1691753809063111880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/1691753809063111880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/1691753809063111880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/10/its-damn-sickening-when-people-keep.html' title=''/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-3441632859568766903</id><published>2007-10-06T01:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T02:00:37.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>grabbed this from Julian's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;People in by really really big family tree (thanks to bing):&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chiak&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chiak’s Lover&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Zack’s] Father&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Zack’s] Mother&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cheng Hwee&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jessie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;JR&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bing &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zack&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zack’s numerous flings like Pristine =P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emma Watson&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yi Yong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yi Yong’s Fling 1&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yi Yong’s Fling 2&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yi Yong’s Fling 3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Andai&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Huang Ji&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Xinni&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Luna Lovegood&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rubik’s Cube&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Toot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Otto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Otto’s gay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ben&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Flo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zech Tan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yi Ying&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Derek&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jing Jie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Priscilla&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Charis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jia Wei&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bing’s Daughter 4&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Turtle&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jo-ann&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sean Lai&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Matthew Ke&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dao Yuan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;See Tow Pak Onn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jay See Tow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kenji&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Qing Yi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ma Hua Qing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cherie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Claire&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Behind the Berlin Wall&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shaun Tho&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Behind the Iron Curtain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porkie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Piglet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;TRADITIONALIST VIEW:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bing’s birth rate has been increasing. This can be attributed to several factors, such as the prominence of males. Males are sometimes seen as more important than females, as they carry on the family line, and also take care of their parents when they grow old while daughters are married away. As Bing does not have any sons, this could be a possible reason as families who do not have sons continue to try for one. This could also be due to religion. The Roman Catholic Church opposes the use of artificial means of birth control. Philippines, in which 84% of the population are Roman Catholics, had a population growth rate of 2.4% in the mid-1990s, one of the highest in Asia. This increase in birth rate can also be due to cultural beliefs, as people tend to believe that big families reflect the virility and wealth of the parents. Another possible reason is a low level of literacy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;REVISIONIST:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. Bing is not Catholic.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. Bing is in GEP + HP + IP.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;3. Hence, it is only possible that this is caused by the lack of a son and having children as a symbol of virility and wealth. Having a son is even more important, as Bing’s family is one of the only two families in Singapore with the surname Lew.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;POSTREVISIONIST:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. From recent findings, we can conclude that the children were adopted.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. Hence, all points are defeated.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. Hence, the conclusion is: Bing just loves it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow, without the NUER of BING AND JR knowing, the Rollicking Clan has become really huge! hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;someone's missing.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno how julian could forget her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;LYNETTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-3441632859568766903?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3441632859568766903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=3441632859568766903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/3441632859568766903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/3441632859568766903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/10/grabbed-this-from-julians-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-2619847599419861986</id><published>2007-10-04T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:17:55.388-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"all you offer is lip service."</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;You're waay tooooo beauuuuuuuuutifooooooooooool girl,&lt;br /&gt;That's why it'll never work.&lt;br /&gt;You had me suicidal (suicidal)&lt;br /&gt;When you say it's ohhhhhhhhhhver.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHAA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omg I JUST uploaded all my photos.&lt;br /&gt;here here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ROLLICKING CLAN(;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EXkbNEbTIJs/RwT-CNluegI/AAAAAAAAACw/SfdWIDZYBKc/s1600-h/P9061833-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117494390560815618" style="FLOAT: left; 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YOU CAN DO WHATEVER YOU WANT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-6661035011497131147?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6661035011497131147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=6661035011497131147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/6661035011497131147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/6661035011497131147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/10/grrr.html' title='GRRR.'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-2146536434925564861</id><published>2007-10-03T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T01:32:45.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I dunno why I'm feeling jealous of you la.&lt;br /&gt;Okay probably because:&lt;br /&gt;1. Almost every guy you know thinks you're really pretty.&lt;br /&gt;2. You're &lt;u&gt;rich&lt;/u&gt;.(okay so I'm being materialistic. sue me.)&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU'RE SO DAMN FREAKING SMART. (don't say you're not. you are.)&lt;br /&gt;4. You're so much more &lt;em&gt;modest &lt;/em&gt;than me. (according to Tiansheng:/)&lt;br /&gt;5. You're TALENTED!&lt;br /&gt;6. You can write very well while I'm shit at it.&lt;br /&gt;7. You have a good memory.&lt;br /&gt;8. You're a humble person! (Tiansheng says that)&lt;br /&gt;9. You have &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; many ahems asking you. (Thank goodness you're not a player though)&lt;br /&gt;10. You're a decent person (unlike me, TS says)&lt;br /&gt;11. You organise your thoughts well.&lt;br /&gt;12. YOU'RE &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;SUCH&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; A BIMBO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay I can't think of anything else now, but like yeah.&lt;br /&gt;see!&lt;br /&gt;you got so many good points&lt;br /&gt;then I don't.&lt;br /&gt;BAH.&lt;br /&gt;how not to be jealous of you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BUT I STILL LOVE YOU ALOT BEST FRIEND!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-2146536434925564861?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/2146536434925564861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=2146536434925564861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/2146536434925564861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/2146536434925564861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-dunno-why-im-feeling-jealous-of-you.html' title=''/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-6006911579361868091</id><published>2007-09-29T04:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T04:27:21.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>rawr.&lt;br /&gt;i've got nothing to blog about:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FACEBOOK IS DAMN FUN(:&lt;br /&gt;thankyou mayann for er, introducing me to it.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i'm DAMN happy.&lt;br /&gt;'cos i ,managed to mug 2 chapters of history (8 and 9) in 3 hours!&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;so now taking a break,&lt;br /&gt;playing facebook&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay la i got nothing to type about,&lt;br /&gt;so post soon&lt;br /&gt;LOVE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-6006911579361868091?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6006911579361868091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=6006911579361868091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/6006911579361868091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/6006911579361868091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/09/rawr.html' title=''/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-8170766749306745756</id><published>2007-09-27T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T07:38:07.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OPPORTUNITY COST.</title><content type='html'>Learnt this in Geography:.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Opportunity Cost (textbook definition):&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;the cost of something in terms of the most valuable benefit which has to be given up. The way to estimate opportunity cost of any single decision is to consider what the next best choice could have been made.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Priscilla's example&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;: you have two guys, A and B. You decide to date guy A. Guy B is the most valuable benefit which has to be given up [next to Guy A]. Guy B is hence the next best choice which could have been made, and therefore is the &lt;/em&gt;OPPORTUNITY COST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Jillian says," SO YOU GET GUY A TO BUY YOU ALOT OF STUFF TO MAKE UP FOR NOT CHOOSING GUY B!")  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-8170766749306745756?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/8170766749306745756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=8170766749306745756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/8170766749306745756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/8170766749306745756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/09/opportunity-cost.html' title='OPPORTUNITY COST.'/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5792012269567435023.post-8410693348378683320</id><published>2007-09-27T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T06:06:02.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY!&lt;br /&gt;hoho new blog!&lt;br /&gt;so cool right.&lt;br /&gt;blog more soon!&lt;br /&gt;love!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5792012269567435023-8410693348378683320?l=lalaisthelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/feeds/8410693348378683320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5792012269567435023&amp;postID=8410693348378683320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/8410693348378683320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5792012269567435023/posts/default/8410693348378683320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaisthelove.blogspot.com/2007/09/hey-hoho-new-blog-so-cool-right.html' title=''/><author><name>PRISCILLA!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
