<?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-5309715764588788767</id><updated>2011-07-30T09:03:38.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SaD 4 EvEr</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>127</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-2198973366497156004</id><published>2011-05-31T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T23:40:27.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It hurts my heart to know that I no longer hold a place in your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gWNRUVMboq4" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-2198973366497156004?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/2198973366497156004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=2198973366497156004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/2198973366497156004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/2198973366497156004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2011/05/it-hurts-my-heart-to-know-that-i-no.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/gWNRUVMboq4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-3623967206160552648</id><published>2011-04-26T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T21:30:49.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Please define stupid and useless. The definition of stupid and useless is Jennifer Lee Xue Yi. I have already lost all the knowledge I have learned all these years. All my knowledge of science, mathematics, history, social studies and languages are all gone. What do I do?? I am completely stupid, useless and not talented at anything. What the fuck am I? A fucking ugly dumbass! Should I pursue back the knowledge I have lost? Then I need at least 8000 fucking dollars just to go to a private school for 10 months. Fuck! Money is everything in this fucking unfair world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the profanities above. Because I am fucking way too angry with the world and myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-3623967206160552648?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/3623967206160552648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=3623967206160552648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/3623967206160552648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/3623967206160552648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2011/04/please-define-stupid-and-useless.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-7044710241854874234</id><published>2011-04-15T04:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T21:32:10.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just cried looking at the computer monitor for 15 minutes. Am I crazy or just having PMS? Completely exhausted after crying like there's no tomorrow. And I really wanna say sorry to my mommy because I scolded her for nothing. (Well it's not really nothing, just something trivial and she's totally not at fault. Shall not explain further because I don't want to make me look very bad to you. haha.. =P)   HEY Jennifer Lee Xue Yi!!! Please learn how to control your damn bad temper!!!!! Flaring up and losing your cool won't do you any good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently my dear mommy has been asking me, " If I am no longer around you, will you be able to take care of yourself ?" I couldn't answer her because this question hit me really hard.  After she left me alone in my room I started to weep. It makes me realize that I should really cherish her and those who care for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dear Mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I want to say so many things;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to start.&lt;br /&gt;I want to capture and describe&lt;br /&gt;The feelings of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But words are so inadequate&lt;br /&gt;To tell you how I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;That  scarcely any thing I say&lt;br /&gt;Will my True thoughts reveal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just let it now suffice to say&lt;br /&gt;That deep inside I know&lt;br /&gt;My love for you is something&lt;br /&gt;That I never will outgrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your many special traits will always&lt;br /&gt;In my heart combine&lt;br /&gt;In such a way that you alone&lt;br /&gt;A perfect mom define.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your warmth and caring are the traits&lt;br /&gt;That I am proudest of.&lt;br /&gt;My future's brighter through&lt;br /&gt;The fine example of your love.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bruce B. Wilmer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I really love you, mommy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/5309715764588788767-7044710241854874234?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/7044710241854874234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=7044710241854874234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/7044710241854874234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/7044710241854874234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-just-cried-looking-at-computer.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-1335310466806883786</id><published>2011-03-05T04:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T13:37:59.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I cried and sighed looking at myself, the poor state I am in. I used up all my willpower, waiting for a full recovery. So tiring. It seems impossible for me to attain a full recovery because I will always have a relapse whenever I am about to be fully recovered. Maybe having cancer is better than this shit I am having. The recovery time of cancer may take up to several months or years, but at least it's curable in some sense. How long is the recovery time of my condition? INDEFINITE!! Any changes in environment or lifestyle could trigger a relapse. And there are so many things to abstain from. How long can I still hold on?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-1335310466806883786?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/1335310466806883786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=1335310466806883786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/1335310466806883786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/1335310466806883786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-cried-and-sighed-looking-at-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-7251135784120913416</id><published>2011-02-17T13:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T21:09:12.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No working experience, no social experience, no degree, no talent, no look. What can a person without all these but a million flaws do? A cleaner, a sluggard,a bitch or better off be a corpse?  FUCK FUCK FUCK MY FUCKING LIFE!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-7251135784120913416?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/7251135784120913416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=7251135784120913416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/7251135784120913416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/7251135784120913416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2011/02/no-working-experience-no-social.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-6211569705228023930</id><published>2011-01-30T23:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T13:42:30.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Maybe it's because of all these small illnesses that make me feel depressed. Please god, although I'm a free thinker. Please let me die straightaway and not let me suffer these small illnesses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-6211569705228023930?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/6211569705228023930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=6211569705228023930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/6211569705228023930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/6211569705228023930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2011/01/maybe-its-because-of-all-these-small.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-3729214802013240140</id><published>2011-01-27T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T04:09:45.592-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Depression. Dependent, independent... I don't need you, you don't need me. I will try not to care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;all the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-3729214802013240140?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/3729214802013240140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=3729214802013240140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/3729214802013240140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/3729214802013240140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2011/01/depression.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-1402583426692974549</id><published>2010-05-13T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T14:56:43.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why compare us with others? What had you done that cause us to be like this? You blame me because I don't go to school, but it's not entirely my fault. I really want to tell you that you let me suffer those emotional stress for more than 5 years. I gave up on myself is because I can't persevere anymore. I can't handle my mom coming in late at night to complain to me about you while I'm studying, and I end up crying. Yet now you are asking me this question, 'you have quite a good brain but why aren't you using it?'. How am I suppose to answer? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You keep on saying that you are innocent of it. But your actions and behavior don't seems to be reflecting it. You deny is because we don't have evidence, it's not that we don't have it's just that we don't want to find. There's something I'm pretty sure which is it'll be the end if we go find it. Due to various conditions we just can't end this kind of relationship. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who'll ever want to lead such an abnormal life like mine? I can't go out as I wanted I have to stay at home to play psychological warfare. Having to weep quietly and feel my skull to the brink of ripping apart..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So don't ever compare us to others. Because they are in a different condition. It's very unfortunate because I meet you in this life. As I go off one day, I'll bring you with me too to curb the pain they suffer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sitting silently in the wind, I can feel myself vanishing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-1402583426692974549?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/1402583426692974549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=1402583426692974549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/1402583426692974549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/1402583426692974549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2010/05/why-compare-us-with-others-what-had-you.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-6130675791658121811</id><published>2010-05-08T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T13:47:23.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Breakdown again due to long suppressed feelings. Cried for almost half an hour. I doubt no one will ever know why I cried. There are less concerned or I am unable to open up my heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I really wish that I can be able to go out without having to think and worry about 'something'. Because of it I am only able to go out on Tuesday and Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may look happy on my appearance but the fact is that I am actually very sad deep inside my heart. For the time being I am only running away from my problems. I am not facing it because I really don't know what should I do. You all did gave me advice but it's easier saying than done. I want to come out of this situation which I let myself in yet I can't. I want to do something but I still have to think about financial condition and this kind of father I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a dream and being able to achieve it is only for the rich? I have to agree to it for 90%. Because they don't have to worry so much if they are unable to achieve it as they still have their parents as back up. And they are able to achieve it easier even if they are not talented in that area as they can pay for lessons which are very expensive to learn and get training. But for those in the middle class or the poor, they can't afford to fail at all. Because you stake everything you had to get lessons but unable to achieve it. Not only the time you have wasted also the money you stake in will be gone too. Having to restart will be very difficult for them. Even worse is that some of them are unable to get trained at all due to financial condition. So the only way to achieve it is to be very talented or pray for lady luck to be with them.&lt;br /&gt;The conclusion I have is that the rich only need 25% of luck or even lesser to achieve their dream. The rest of the percentage is the talent that they trained themselves to have. For the poor they need 75% or more on luck, sometimes 100% hoping that they are born with the talent or brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above paragraph is solely from my point of view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When things come to an end, it might marks the end of my life journey too. While waiting for it to end, I hope during this times lady luck will find me and give me some reasons to carry on with this journey of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-6130675791658121811?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/6130675791658121811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=6130675791658121811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/6130675791658121811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/6130675791658121811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2010/05/breakdown-again-due-to-long-suppressed.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-1651302628100534266</id><published>2010-01-29T11:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T20:41:42.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Since 9 years old my dreams is to become a model or singer/celebrity. At the age of 14 I know my dream to become a model won't come true because I am too short. How I wish I can grow 15 cm taller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason why I joined choir during sec 1 was because I wish to become a singer. But I think I am dreaming too much? I can't sing all those high notes except for low. So it's still dreaming after all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I got to admit that I love attention from a lot of people that's why I always love to be in any leadership position it's just that I am shy to admit it and always say no to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the next is to become a pilot. But now I am so scare of studying and I can't do it without a certificate. Why am I dreaming too much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so all those audition should I go?&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/5309715764588788767-1651302628100534266?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/1651302628100534266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=1651302628100534266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/1651302628100534266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/1651302628100534266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2010/01/since-9-years-old-my-dreams-is-to.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-385793839789382168</id><published>2010-01-29T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T17:50:59.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What do you wanna me to do? Do you think that you are the only one in agony? Don't you know how my brain and heart hurts? don't you know how hard I cried when I am alone in my dark room.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Is everything that's happening all my fault? you hate the way I lead my life then do you think I like it? I hate it so much that I wish I could end it and because of you I tried my best to carry on with this damn life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-385793839789382168?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/385793839789382168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=385793839789382168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/385793839789382168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/385793839789382168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-do-you-wanna-me-to-do-do-you-think.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-2977599692796436469</id><published>2010-01-15T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T03:16:05.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why is there all kind of deadline? why are you all forcing me? who will not want a bright future? but at least let me carry on with my damn life with confidence first. I also wonder what am I doing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I really hate myself to think about all my dream. why am I doing all this? why can't I force myself to study. when deadline comes will I be dead too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-2977599692796436469?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/2977599692796436469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=2977599692796436469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/2977599692796436469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/2977599692796436469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2010/01/why-is-there-all-kind-of-deadline-why.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-3263022102552977611</id><published>2010-01-13T12:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T20:37:00.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;now I am blogging using my phone via wi fi..just a while ago, I was hugging my pooh bear sleeping.. There was quite a commotion outside my room. Because the school counsellor comes to my home alright about this point I tell myself not to be angry about it.. as I really hate people coming to my house. But without her coming I think I won't be able to see my father's acting in action again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a hypocrite he is.. I am still wondering how is he able to complain to others how bad is my mother and I.. saying that my mother never do any housework I really feel like rushing out from my room and give he a tight slap then ask him why do all his clean clothes come from. And I really want to ask him who have cause my family to become like this? it's him who make everything turns out to be like this! what had he done outside for the past 10-11 years? I know clearly that he won't admit to his wrongdoings so there's really no point arguing with him as he's someone who won't want to lose in an argument. how long had he been verbally abusing us I think he won't admit to this too. I know I am not a judge who can decide who's wrong but from everything that had happen I really hate him. Why's the attitude toward us is like this? over this ten years it had change from bad to worst..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and just now he even told the counsellor that he did ask me to go to school. what a joke man! he had never talk to us like for 3 weeks yet he can say all this. HYPOCRITE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hate humans in this world except for my mom, brother and a few friends. Whoever that hurts my mother or scold my mother will get it from me because I really love her a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-3263022102552977611?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/3263022102552977611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=3263022102552977611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/3263022102552977611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/3263022102552977611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2010/01/now-i-am-blogging-using-my-phone-via-wi.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-2206008231864602061</id><published>2010-01-11T14:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T22:42:27.198-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why do I have this kind of father? Why is he making me to hate him so much? why is it that you become such a heartless bastard? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;when the day come I will stab you to death and commit suicide.. We will perish together. I won't let you to have a happy time with those bitch&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-2206008231864602061?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/2206008231864602061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=2206008231864602061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/2206008231864602061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/2206008231864602061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2010/01/why-do-i-have-this-kind-of-father-why.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-7420023884658691662</id><published>2010-01-02T10:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T18:15:38.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It seems like everybody is fine and happy without me in their life. After all I am not that important, it's a fact that I will try to accept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can't live without you" , I think in this pathetic life of mine, I won't hear this. If someone tell me this I think it's quite hypocrite for that person to tell me this, I won't believe it 99%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Human tend to forget the dead after 2-3 years after that person die. I won't expect myself to be remembered. I really want to die off now, yet I am struggling because of my mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Can I leave you mommy? But I don't want you to face all this alone. I am struggling so much that I can't even focus on my studies. I have to worry so much for so many things? Can I stop my agony? Mommy I promise that I will perish with that person if I choose to end everything. Mommy I am not that strong that you think I am, I really love you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-7420023884658691662?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/7420023884658691662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=7420023884658691662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/7420023884658691662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/7420023884658691662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2010/01/it-seems-like-everybody-is-fine-and.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-6386231089643091506</id><published>2009-12-31T11:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T18:16:38.808-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am really scare, because 2010 is coming in several hours from now. I am always sad at the last day of a year. Because I don't know what will happen to me in a new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I always have to tolerate all those pain that I am suffering? I ask god why but I always don't have any answer. What wrong had I done to deserve it. In my past life???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if everyone had forgotten me already? I doubt you all remember. Next time when you all see me please don't ask me how's with my life. Now I will tell you : I AM NOT FINE AT ALL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all those fears that keeps on circulating in my brain how good can I be? Keep on having different kinds of strange dreams. I think I have lost my sanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And something more worst is that now I still don't have confidence to go school. What's wrong with me?? It's gonna be 1-1-10 soon yet I am still like this. I really have no confidence to continue to live on with my damn life. Don't worry if I were to die I will go peacefully without disturbing anyone. Jumping down from high buildings and purposely get into an accident is stupid because my face will be disfigured so I won't do this two act. Even if I were to commit suicide I want to die 'beautifully' though I know I am ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will update soon again, I will upload those "blogs" I wrote in my microsoft in my mobile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-6386231089643091506?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/6386231089643091506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=6386231089643091506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/6386231089643091506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/6386231089643091506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-am-really-scare-because-2010-is.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-857071913728761350</id><published>2009-10-07T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T17:59:37.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;damn it!!! Cheated by those advertising gimmick!!! As for the detail I don't wish to say...hais..Stupid me! I should have know that it's just a gimmick and I actually believe it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-857071913728761350?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/857071913728761350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=857071913728761350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/857071913728761350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/857071913728761350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2009/10/damn-it-cheated-by-those-advertising.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-4361252075570877815</id><published>2009-10-01T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T05:54:17.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;hais... Today I never go to school. Just because I woke up late and I admit that it's just only part of the truth. I also don't know why today I am so reluctant to go, what I can say is that I feel so emo and lonely in school, maybe that's the reason? I also don't know.. When I imagine next year in school it's even more pathetic I think I am going to talk to the air once I open my mouth. The future is so gloomy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am especially sad, when teachers give out worksheet for the whole class to do. I will be seeing everyone writing and for me I'll be staring at the paper blankly or I am able to do a few only. Why do I forgot those things that I have studied before?? I really blame myself for all that I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I seem to be unable to stop thinking of slashing, I keep on having the urge to take anything that's sharp to slash or even stab myself. I must be crazy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's really a bad day for me, My parent somehow quarrel because I never go to school. And no one talks to me too. It's not their fault that I never go to school but yet my father blame my mother because of it. Do they know that actually I am very reluctant to go to school, right now I am just forcing myself to go. Can someone help me?? I used to love going to school but now it's not. I really want to be back in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I still need to go to school for 1 more week then it'll be study break. But now going to school is like wasting my time, I have no time to study. But if I stay at home then I won't have teachers for me to ask questions, but it's still the same because the teachers won't have time for me because their priority is those students who are taking their O-level this year. And during the holidays I have no teachers to ask also, hais....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;invisible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;; xue yi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-4361252075570877815?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/4361252075570877815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=4361252075570877815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/4361252075570877815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/4361252075570877815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2009/10/hais.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-7786708383027634867</id><published>2009-09-21T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T05:29:44.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Ever since Wednesday I have gone back to school, I have been feeling very very stress till now. And I can't control my tears, so I have been crying everyday. The "first day" of my school is quite bad, because everything is so alien to me. I realised that I have already forgotten everything, what the teachers are saying sounds so alien. And I don't know whether is I am too sensitive or I haven't get used to it, the class is so noisy for me. Even during recess I thought that I can have some peaceful time to go thorough the textbook, but I can't because those boys who stay in the classroom start to make so much noise till I feel like killing them. CAN'T THEY JUST SHUT UP????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day I never go to school because my right eye got infected, plus I cried too much till my eye swollen like two ping pong ball. I just can't stop crying on Wednesday while I was doing those math questions. I felt sad because as I look at those question I know that I used to be able to do it within minutes and without referring the textbook but yet I have to think about it so long and refer to the textbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday I went to school but I keep on crying during lessons. I want to apologise to all my classmates because I may be a nuisance. That day actually I have to stay back for chemistry and physics but I did not. I went back and keep on crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, Sunday and today, I have been busying studying. But the problem is I study very slow, I only manage to study one chapter of one subject everyday. Which is I spent 4 hours on 1 chapter, some more the chapter is like those kind of easy one like 'simultaneous equation', 'kinetic particle theory'..Study the textbook and go thorough worksheet took me 4 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why now I am very worry whether if I can finish revising those Sec 3 topics by the end of the year which left three more months in this speed. I have to revise without the help of teachers as it's during the holiday so they won't be able to help me. HOW HOW HOW???? Even if there's people who are willing to help but I still have to waste time travelling to meet the person for just 1 single topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And more to be worry for me, next year I'll be joining another class this means that I'll have new classmates and different teachers. I am worry whether if I can get used to it. Different teachers means different style of teaching what if I don't understand? Who am I going to head for help? Classmates? But I don't know them well.. Teachers? But I don't know whether will they be teacher to help me because maybe some teacher that I know well is going to leave this year??Some more I have to deal with the loneliness. Will I have a new friend to teach me if I don't understand and help me collect worksheet for me when I am not around?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next year, I really hope that I won't have to go for CCA then I will be able to have more time to study and go for tuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am very depressed, worry and scared. Who can help me? I have been crying everyday, now even while I am typing I am still crying. I really regret not going to school for this year, just because I am damn scared of failing tests, exams and O-level. Now even though I haven't gone thorough O-level but I am already staying back for 1 more year. Now I really don't know how to overcome this fear and get my studies back on track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more thing, which is the consruction site near my flat I am getting crazy because of it also. The knocking and banging, I prey that it will stop in no time. Can't they build faster?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;invisible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;; xue yi (I AM SCARED)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-7786708383027634867?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/7786708383027634867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=7786708383027634867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/7786708383027634867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/7786708383027634867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2009/09/ever-since-wednesday-i-have-gone-back.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-3355171991847046116</id><published>2009-09-15T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T03:19:00.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;It's been a long time since I last update..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to thank everyone for your concern..Appreciate it that there is still people caring for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This few months I staying at home instead of going school, I think there will be a lot of people will think that I am actually having a good and carefree time because I no need to study for tests and exam. But the fact is that actually I have a psychological war to fight inside my heart, most of the time I spent is quite unhappy because of all the guilt and inferior feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know what am I doing, since last year I start to become afraid of studying. I am scare that I will flunk all my exams despite I score well. I just ignore those feeling and thought that I can start afresh this year but finally those feeling win the battle in my heart. Now I still haven't get over it and I know clearly that I am just running away from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have one "good news" to announce which is I have decided that I will be back in school tomorrow. Running away can't solve anything so i choose to face it, because I know that I have to prepare for next year in order for me to finish my studies. Now my brain is in the state of being "rusty" so I have to start revising. I hope all friends, classmates and future classmates can treat like me like a coma patient who just regain it conscious and needed help in walking and etc. what I mean is that I hope that people can help me revise even during your holiday, but I know the people in the whole world are not oblige to help me, so I am just hoping. Please don't make a promise with me because promises are meant to be broken. I have already give up on trusting a person because the more i expect the more disappointed I am, it require a long time for me to actually trust a person but not 100% because there is still 0.1% of chance that I might be betray. You might say that I ask for help yet I don't trust the person who render me help, but if that person really want to help and be my friend the person will be sincere to me then. &lt;-- that's what I believe I am still quite uncertain whether I can do it for next year, I hope my willpower will be strong enough to beat the fear. This few months something actually happen that really pull my confidence level down when it's already very low. I actually have to give up all my mini skirts and shorts which I used to love. Now I am left with long pants to wear. So when I see people wearing skirt or short and walk past me, my heart actually hurts quite a lot. "I used to be able to wear that", that's what my brain's thinking. It's not that I am unable to wear it but the problem is that there will be a lot people which will point their fingers at me and discuss behind me, so I will rather be as skinny as I can so that the "shape" of my leg will be good. Recently I start to become obsess with Korean song and documentary. The melody of those Korean sad song really suit me because it's sad enough. Those documentary I like to watch are "Mysteries of the human body", "Three days", "screening humanity" , "VJs on the scene" etc.. For entertainment show: "chitchat of the beautiful ladies" , "Two days and one night"... Plus Korean food too.No matter how spicy it is I will eat though I am scare of spicy food. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;invisible ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;xue yi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-3355171991847046116?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/3355171991847046116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=3355171991847046116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/3355171991847046116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/3355171991847046116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-been-long-time-since-i-last-update.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-1881203190547027086</id><published>2009-02-20T23:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T07:44:00.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I DON'T FEEL WELL!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i am back from IMH yesterday..i stayed in the Sayang Wellness Centre for around 5 days and my father wants me to be discharge...and ytd i slept at 5am+ after two days without sleep..it's always like that, i only can get into when i am really very tired..though i am given pills that help me to get into sleep but i always never take it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the days at there was stressless, i have thought a lot but i still can't get out of all those annoying problems i have..whenever i am thinking of those problems i will start to tremble and start to cry...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;during the first few day, i can't get used to taking 3 meals per day, because i always take 1 meal per day..but i didn't eat much because i don't have the appetite to eat or sometimes when i eat i feel like vomiting.. eh btw i don't few hunger at all for the past 3 years and now also..(except gastric pain)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and everyday the psychiatrist/social worker/psychologist will come to see me..but i just won't speak because i am not ready to actually speak to them and to me i hate talking also..i am quite 'shy' de person but sometimes brave also..i also don't really know myaelf anyway..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;recently when i slash i won't feel much pain, so i start to slash harder i also don't know why i do that also..just take it that i am crazy..i am addicted to those pain..sorry for those nonsense that i am speaking now...i also don't know what i am talking now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;on wed night, i really can't sleep feeling quite restless...then there's a nurse call Goh Ai Sze(Cheryl) doing her night shift came in to gave me medicine and she's quite friendly too though there's a few nurse who look fierce..(btw the nurse always come in to check whether you are asleep almost every hour, i know because i always can't sleep though i took sleeping pills) then she ask me whether i want to like talk to her because i look quite unhappy which is true..then i sat on the bed to ponder whether i want to talk to her about my probs..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and finally i decided to speak to her since she actually offers to lend me a listening ears...and i felt very bad to took up her 2 hours time just to listen to my nonsense, but i still have a lot of nonsense never tell her..she gave me some good advices..including not to hurt myself but you know it's kind of hard now because i have been slashing and knocking my head towards the wall for 2 years its become kind of like addicted even though there's quite a lot of people call me to stop those idiotic behaviour..and she actually told the psychiatrist those nonsense that i have told her, i am not angry then but i am thankful that she did that even though my heart isn't willing to let the doc knows about those nonsense...because i know the doc will let my parent know..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so ytd morning i was very very shocked to know that the doc found out about my nonsense...and some more my parent will be coming at a later time in the day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;after seeing the doctor i went straight to my room and start crying like some idiotic person..my heart beat was very fast and i felt like vomiting the breakfast out..so i rushed to the toilet and vomit some food out but i still feel very unwell so i had my fingers into my throat and i vomit more stuff out and went back to bed to cry..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the moment i  step out of the sayang wellness centre, i felt very sad because i will have to face those stress(nonsense/probs) that i started to cry again..but my parent don't know that i am crying because i wore my sunglasses and make an effort to cry without any noise..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;even now i am still very reluctant to take my antidepressant..i just hate taking medicine!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sometimes i really don't feel like getting well because i am very afraid that there will be no one who will care for me after i am well..i know i am psycho for now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i know i am worthless..so no use for people to care about me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i feel guilty to let them waste their time on me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what i can is that i am sorry to the whole world..because there's such a useless people living in this world..fighting with them for oxygen,spaces...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my existence does not make any difference, everything will work well even without me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and i also don't understand why am so afraid of test/exams, and just because of that when i hear people mention about O-level i will be like trying to run away from it..so what's the point of living??? i don't think the society can accommodate this kind of person..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a person who don't have guts, useless, can't think, waste peoples' time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sorry to the WHOLE WORLD!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;invisible; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;xue yi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/5309715764588788767-1881203190547027086?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/1881203190547027086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=1881203190547027086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/1881203190547027086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/1881203190547027086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-dont-feel-well.html' title='I DON&apos;T FEEL WELL!!!'/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-8047830631598262296</id><published>2009-02-10T18:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:25:21.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Recently my peace is being disturbed!!!&lt;br /&gt;out of a sudden i was drag to the hospital to see a doctor!!!&lt;br /&gt;may be that's due to my craziness..&lt;br /&gt;peace being disturbed means it can't be bring back..&lt;br /&gt;why am i getting all this???&lt;br /&gt;why are they forcing me??i felt so angry!!! i hate that!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but will seeing a doctor will solve my fear for test/exams?or will it make my insecure heart to become secure?&lt;br /&gt;i have lost my sanity, so it can't be help anymore...&lt;br /&gt;what i need is someone who could understand me...i know it's difficult because even if i could find one, but i am so afraid that the person will take me as a troublesome person.. who keep on repeating the same stuff to him/her again and again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;( 6-2-09) i went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;IMH&lt;/span&gt; again..my parent were suppose to fill up a form about me..&lt;br /&gt;as they fill up i realise that they don't understand me at all..&lt;br /&gt;this make me feel so angry that i flare up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and why my parent(especially my father) always thought that buying me new stuff will make me feel very happy..but that's not so true on me, it may work certain time..&lt;br /&gt;but i am not that materialistic okay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus can i don't take all those stupid medication..including sleeping pills!!!&lt;br /&gt;i don't need all this damn thing!!&lt;br /&gt;yet i am being force to take it every night..!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want all those things anymore!!! all the cryings, pills, test/exams!!!&lt;br /&gt;help!!!&lt;br /&gt;i start to hate studying!!!it's so scary!!! because you don't know when will you fail and what if i do badly?????it  means no future!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can everything end????&lt;br /&gt;i want to destroy everything!!! can i just fly off from a building??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;invisible&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;:xue yi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-8047830631598262296?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/8047830631598262296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=8047830631598262296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/8047830631598262296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/8047830631598262296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2009/02/recently-my-peace-is-being-disturbed.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-932035170007240685</id><published>2008-10-11T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T07:40:20.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>when wind struck there's no hint..&lt;br /&gt;it can come in any direction or any form..&lt;br /&gt;so when it struck around me i have no prevention to it..&lt;br /&gt;what can i do???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and self destruction had begun in my heart..&lt;br /&gt;i am very tired..&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what i am doing that's why..&lt;br /&gt;i destroy my future with my own hands..&lt;br /&gt;once my future is over= i am over also..&lt;br /&gt;i will die with it..&lt;br /&gt;it is predestine..&lt;br /&gt;so everyone should not be surprised with my decision..&lt;br /&gt;once the result is out it will decide my fate of life..&lt;br /&gt;i am insane in my mind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i can say now is that i let down a lot of people..&lt;br /&gt;which is irreversible..&lt;br /&gt;the sadness in my heart who can understand???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i tell someone something it seems like they can't understand me..&lt;br /&gt;so what can i do??&lt;br /&gt;no point talking anymore..&lt;br /&gt;i feel so cold..&lt;br /&gt;my heart is in the freezer..(hopeless life)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate myself because i DESTROY my goddammn life..&lt;br /&gt;the world seems so dark..&lt;br /&gt;sorry to the whole world!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;invisible &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;xue yi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-932035170007240685?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/932035170007240685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=932035170007240685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/932035170007240685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/932035170007240685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2008/10/when-wind-struck-theres-no-hint.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-7299812231510982244</id><published>2008-08-08T02:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T04:33:41.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this few day is quite peaceful for my ears..&lt;br /&gt;because this past few day i went walk walk alone for very very long times..&lt;br /&gt;(eg. go shopping alone, stroll in the park...)&lt;br /&gt;this few day i feel quite down, lonely..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today go walk walk alone is because no one is free to pei me go out..&lt;br /&gt;so i felt kind of like dejected...hais nvm lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Everyone:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Everyday, there will different that is going to happen..&lt;br /&gt; Every path, there will be a different journey upcoming..&lt;br /&gt; Every heart, there will be something that is worth expecting..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how about my Every day, path and heart?&lt;br /&gt;i don't know mine..&lt;br /&gt;so i have to try to start exploring..&lt;br /&gt;though to me it will be hard to know these answers..&lt;br /&gt;but i'll still try my best..&lt;br /&gt;i knew i will be able to find the answer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;invisible &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;XUE YI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-7299812231510982244?l=xueyi-sad4ever.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-5309715764588788767.post-3136419352851415252</id><published>2008-07-16T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T08:33:54.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally i update again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently i am getting my emo feelings back again..&lt;br /&gt;i think because those science chapters that i don't understand make me frustrated..&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what the hell am i learning from certain chaps..&lt;br /&gt;i want to do good in all my test but it seems like i can do it..&lt;br /&gt;i seriously don't know what's wrong with me..GOD HELP ME!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i don't talk liao ba...&lt;br /&gt;HAIS HAIS!!!!=(&lt;br /&gt;(dead-link= i die)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;invisible XUE YI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-8674443808705647326</id><published>2008-07-01T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T06:48:51.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally i update again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hais..recently become quite stress because of choir..&lt;br /&gt;i just don't know how to make a people open their mouth and sing out LOUD..&lt;br /&gt;or maybe i have too little patience..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the committee of the last batch step down,&lt;br /&gt;the alto section is like going to collapse..&lt;br /&gt;i seriously don't know what to do..&lt;br /&gt;if i scold or punish the sec 1, i scare that they won't come for the next practice..&lt;br /&gt;plus i also don't wish to scold them..&lt;br /&gt;how how how????&lt;br /&gt;and SYf coming liao..i scare no time to prepare...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO STRESS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;invisible&lt;/span&gt; XUE YI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-8674443808705647326?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/8674443808705647326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=8674443808705647326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/8674443808705647326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/8674443808705647326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2008/07/finally-i-update-again.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-2039030770171934526</id><published>2008-06-10T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T08:14:01.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today very suay wor…&lt;br /&gt;my eye is infected..&lt;br /&gt;PAIN PAIN PAIN PAIN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now it’s 10.47 pm, it’s still raining..&lt;br /&gt;hmm..i wonder why the sky is always grey when it’s about to rain..&lt;br /&gt;even at night also…&lt;br /&gt;can anyone answer me why is it so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw anyone want to go kbox, beach and boat quay?&lt;br /&gt;if anyone want to go any of those places..&lt;br /&gt;can ask me out also?&lt;br /&gt;the bigger the group the better it is..&lt;br /&gt;because it’s more fun to have more people..&lt;br /&gt;ask me out as fast as possible..&lt;br /&gt;because I am dying from boredom!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;invisible &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;XUE YI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-2039030770171934526?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/2039030770171934526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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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-5309715764588788767.post-4242018306502874145</id><published>2008-06-09T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T04:51:33.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm..&lt;br /&gt;it's been a really really really long time..&lt;br /&gt;got people miss me ma?&lt;br /&gt;got miss me then must tell me..&lt;br /&gt;lol...hais..&lt;br /&gt;recently become a bit lame liao leh..&lt;br /&gt;learn from hui qi and hui ting...bad influence???maybe think so ba..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last week almost everyday i went back home at 1am plus..&lt;br /&gt;getting a bit crazy..&lt;br /&gt;but i like staying outside until very late...&lt;br /&gt;it's fun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i post all the pictures that i have took? when i am missing from this webpage?&lt;br /&gt;think i don't post lah..&lt;br /&gt;for who to see???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think i have nothing much to say liao luh..&lt;br /&gt;everyone must cherish this post okay???&lt;br /&gt;because maybe i'll not be blogging again until very very long ba..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;invisble XUE YI =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-4242018306502874145?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/4242018306502874145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=4242018306502874145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/4242018306502874145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/4242018306502874145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2008/06/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-383387330428637085</id><published>2008-04-02T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T06:17:28.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>emo-ing again</title><content type='html'>hais this few days wasn't good for me...&lt;br /&gt;feel like giving up on my studies..&lt;br /&gt;and it seems like i start to hate to go to school...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling so empty inside my heart..&lt;br /&gt;lonely also..&lt;br /&gt;maybe i have become an invisible soul..&lt;br /&gt;hais...&lt;br /&gt;silent scream inside my heart..&lt;br /&gt;not knowing who to talk to..&lt;br /&gt;getting very upset with myself...&lt;br /&gt;and i am going back to my emo side again..&lt;br /&gt;why???&lt;br /&gt;now having practically no one to talk to..&lt;br /&gt;because all of them have their own problems&lt;br /&gt;and they are also busy with other stuff..&lt;br /&gt;who will care about me? this lowly character in the world..&lt;br /&gt;start to hate myself once again...&lt;br /&gt;hate myself for doing badly in my studies&lt;br /&gt;when i know i can do it better...&lt;br /&gt;hate myself for messing up my own life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i can feel now is that my friends are drifted further&lt;br /&gt;and further away from me..&lt;br /&gt;or maybe not..&lt;br /&gt;or should i say that is i am the one who started to become&lt;br /&gt;more anti-social?&lt;br /&gt;i am so confused..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i see my blood dripping and the pain i felt..&lt;br /&gt;then i realise that actually i am still living in this world...&lt;br /&gt;i always thought that i am already dead..&lt;br /&gt;because i can feel nothing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi (emo-ing again)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-383387330428637085?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/383387330428637085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=383387330428637085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/383387330428637085'/><link rel='self' 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hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/R-OA7qaibVI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Yr0kmoc0RaI/s320/DSC00436.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                   (the "two cousin")hui qi n ting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;today is public holiday..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;happy or sad???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i don't know how to explain..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but now i got a bit flu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because that day i went out with hui qi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then we walk under the rain for a while then now i kena flu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;plus i cut my hair on that day..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;too long to talk about it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;gtg liao..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/R9fEY2MCLuI/AAAAAAAAAEc/pXtRT6SPcFo/s320/DSC00364.JPG" width="247" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     i am  back from choir camp....&lt;br /&gt;regret that i went for it...&lt;br /&gt;the camp is sort of so stupid to me..&lt;br /&gt;injured my back and finger..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^.^ hui qi!!!(took this photo while she use her hp.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first day:&lt;br /&gt;i was late..&lt;br /&gt;because i wore my new shoes on that day then my back ankle&lt;br /&gt;kena cut by it due to too much abrasion..&lt;br /&gt;but in choir it's like nothing to be late...&lt;br /&gt;meet hui qi in the canteen..&lt;br /&gt;then we went up together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first day of choir practice was very sian..&lt;br /&gt;we listened to quite a lot of acappella songs..&lt;br /&gt;halfway through i went for my chemistry experiment,&lt;br /&gt;eliz and i was absent on that day when the whole class did it...&lt;br /&gt;so i waited for her to come to sch..&lt;br /&gt;but wtf she make me wait for her for 1 hour!!!&lt;br /&gt;i was quite fed up with her bcos i can see&lt;br /&gt;from her face that she don' t think that she's wrong&lt;br /&gt;and it also can tell from her face 'i don't give a damn'...&lt;br /&gt;but i never scold her because i am able to control my temper at that time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the experiment i went for my classes..&lt;br /&gt;and i missed out all the activties for the camp..&lt;br /&gt;but it's okay studying is more important...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at night after dinner almost everyone went for a bath..&lt;br /&gt;but i decided to bath at 11.30pm...&lt;br /&gt;bcos "i was hoping to see some ghost"..&lt;br /&gt;then it was the award ceremony..&lt;br /&gt;all of us was quite high..&lt;br /&gt;it's a pity for hui qi that she never won the 'miss choir' award..&lt;br /&gt;but it's ok in my heart she's always my 'miss choir'..(sound a bit like i&lt;br /&gt;love her?lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was blind man trail after that..&lt;br /&gt;at first i thought it was very scary but after finishing it..&lt;br /&gt;it was like nothing..&lt;br /&gt;but after it i felt a bit giddy..&lt;br /&gt;maybe because i was blindfolded for too long..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at later night hui qi, vanessa, sharon, evon, ...&lt;br /&gt;we all play poker card then we kena&lt;br /&gt;gan by the committee members..&lt;br /&gt;then very what loh..(i don't know how to describe them)&lt;br /&gt;we don't want sleep also their problems like that..&lt;br /&gt;tmd..&lt;br /&gt;make me feel so bu shuang with them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd day:&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 6.45am..&lt;br /&gt;assemble at 7.30 am at the parade square...&lt;br /&gt;did some stretching n running (lame=.=).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the breakfast was curry puff but it taste more like&lt;br /&gt;curry bread..&lt;br /&gt;after that was practice..&lt;br /&gt;then it was area cleaning..&lt;br /&gt;it's just arranging the tables..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then evon, sharon, min ning, hui qi n i went to kfc..&lt;br /&gt;then i went to hui qi house..&lt;br /&gt;talk talk n talk..&lt;br /&gt;went home at 6+ plus or 7 like that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-541697538517152132?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/541697538517152132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=541697538517152132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/541697538517152132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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tuition for abt five times...&lt;br /&gt;then somemoe today still got what 'seeding program'..&lt;br /&gt;so sch ended at 4.45 loh..&lt;br /&gt;it's like so tiring then after that must go tuition...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for englsih lesson...&lt;br /&gt;need to write speech..&lt;br /&gt;this is what i dreaded the most!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i hate the iconnexion assignment the most..&lt;br /&gt;even though the questions there were easy..&lt;br /&gt;but the probs is the system mark the answers very slowly...&lt;br /&gt;i don't have the time to waste loh..&lt;br /&gt;then i can't ensure that i got all correct..&lt;br /&gt;damn it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg le..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BDAY TO ELIZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-1832875215686749801</id><published>2008-02-29T00:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T08:18:04.242-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's been a long time that i never blog..&lt;br /&gt;for now i don't hv time to spend on the com...&lt;br /&gt;now in my life is juz study study n study...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e stupid chinese iconnexion tingy is making me to lose my temper&lt;br /&gt;liao!!!&lt;br /&gt;i don't have the patient to wait for the marks to come!!!&lt;br /&gt;si bei confused by the chinese iconnexion..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i did last wk was being a 'garderner' in sch..&lt;br /&gt;a new and cool experience for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first term of my results...&lt;br /&gt;was simply sux...&lt;br /&gt;did badly for biology...(have to buck up!!)&lt;br /&gt;physics n chemistry is still ok...&lt;br /&gt;social studies n geog wasn't very good...&lt;br /&gt;chinese the 'bao zhang du hou gan' wasn't good also...&lt;br /&gt;overall i am not happy with my results...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's getting late le...&lt;br /&gt;gtg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-1832875215686749801?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/1832875215686749801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-5309715764588788767.post-1180784335123450193</id><published>2008-02-05T22:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T06:14:49.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm...&lt;br /&gt;today got time to online so change blog skin...&lt;br /&gt;think it's nice ba...&lt;br /&gt;maybe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't blog any longer bcos my father&lt;br /&gt;keep on telling me to off the com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-1180784335123450193?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/1180784335123450193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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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-5309715764588788767.post-5395376266135607753</id><published>2008-01-30T23:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T07:55:45.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i don't know what the hell i am doing to myself..&lt;br /&gt;i feel so stress..&lt;br /&gt;juz can't understand why i suddenly lose my temper&lt;br /&gt;for one small thing..&lt;br /&gt;i can't control myself...&lt;br /&gt;keep on crying for almost everyday..&lt;br /&gt;and having stupid thoughts of suicide..&lt;br /&gt;I CAN'T CONTROL MYSELF!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw happy bday to zi xuan!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-5395376266135607753?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-6876158359265006860</id><published>2008-01-14T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T04:49:23.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>as each day past, the sadder i feel..&lt;br /&gt;asking myself since when my existence in this world&lt;br /&gt;becomes nothing..&lt;br /&gt;am i dead in this world??&lt;br /&gt;most significant evidence is that when i am&lt;br /&gt;trying to talk everyone seems to ignore me...&lt;br /&gt;every time when i was in a group or what so ever&lt;br /&gt;i need to call a person name for more than three times&lt;br /&gt;then there will be respond...(the worst is that no one&lt;br /&gt;actually answered me)&lt;br /&gt;another is that my blog actually die...&lt;br /&gt;as my existences die down, i hate myself more..&lt;br /&gt;hate myself for not knowing what did i done wrong..&lt;br /&gt;or maybe my friends were tired of me..&lt;br /&gt;sorry if i am a burden..&lt;br /&gt;so can anyone point out to me what did done wrong???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat i went for my tuition at the&lt;br /&gt;afternoon...&lt;br /&gt;the after tt when it was the time to go home..&lt;br /&gt;it start to rain..&lt;br /&gt;then in e end i wait for the rain to stop for abt 1 hr...&lt;br /&gt;i also don't know why there's a grp of men looking at me for what???&lt;br /&gt;it was sort of scary..&lt;br /&gt;so when e rain turn small i juz dash across the road and almost kena&lt;br /&gt;hit by a car...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm today was quite pathetic bcos only&lt;br /&gt;hui ting n i stay back for e class decor...&lt;br /&gt;i got to admit that she was gd to spent her time with me...&lt;br /&gt;or else if i  am alone i don't know what the hell am i going&lt;br /&gt;to do to me...&lt;br /&gt;juz can't be alone...&lt;br /&gt;and i kena gastric again..&lt;br /&gt;hais nvm i get used to it le...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sick and tired of this awful life!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-6876158359265006860?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/6876158359265006860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=6876158359265006860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/6876158359265006860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/6876158359265006860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2008/01/as-each-day-past-sadder-i-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-8052872441488048047</id><published>2008-01-07T21:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T05:09:09.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>am i being abandoned??&lt;br /&gt;why am i feeling so empty?&lt;br /&gt;a lonely soul..&lt;br /&gt;an empty spirit..&lt;br /&gt;live like a transparent human...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i thinking too much or am i being too sensitive???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leading a life that i don't want to live..&lt;br /&gt;with long term of sadness and a few short terms of happiness..&lt;br /&gt;living was more like a hell for me..&lt;br /&gt;if i hang on with it will i be able to overcome the sadness in me&lt;br /&gt;and to lead a different life???&lt;br /&gt;HATE myself for everything..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-8052872441488048047?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/8052872441488048047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=8052872441488048047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/8052872441488048047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/8052872441488048047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2008/01/am-i-being-abandoned-why-am-i-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-1653673147927883845</id><published>2008-01-07T20:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T04:33:38.469-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright today during math lesson,&lt;br /&gt;i really feel like commiting suicide..&lt;br /&gt;the teacher explain until i very stress...&lt;br /&gt;think i better ask my tuition teacher to teach me...&lt;br /&gt;i was sort of having difficulty in breathing throughout the whole lesson...&lt;br /&gt;oh god!!!&lt;br /&gt;glad that i am not the only student who don't like her..&lt;br /&gt;sld be over half the class don't like her ba..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then today kena dental appoinment again..&lt;br /&gt;then tt nurse call me cod fish bcos of my chinese name...&lt;br /&gt;hate it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i am feeling very stress...&lt;br /&gt;hais..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still have to do the classroom decor..&lt;br /&gt;deadline is on this fri..&lt;br /&gt;if i am not in charge of that then i will not be so troubled by it...&lt;br /&gt;nvm it's for the class...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate being that sad and emo..&lt;br /&gt;but i juz can't help it..&lt;br /&gt;damn it..&lt;br /&gt;what's exactly wrong with me???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to give up!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi (stress)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-8429680638134260728</id><published>2008-01-06T22:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T06:34:46.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hais...wed, thu and fri got choir prac but i am so glad that&lt;br /&gt;it's over..&lt;br /&gt;on thu after choir prac...&lt;br /&gt;hui qi, krystal, jia hui n me went to tm...&lt;br /&gt;then after they eat we walk for a while..&lt;br /&gt;since it was still early so i went to central park&lt;br /&gt;with hui qi to tok..&lt;br /&gt;i was back home at 9pm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on fri after choir prac..&lt;br /&gt;i went loitering..&lt;br /&gt;then start to feel emo again..&lt;br /&gt;so when i was on my way to tuition i don't know&lt;br /&gt;why i start to cry in the bus...&lt;br /&gt;i am feeling very stress at that point of time..&lt;br /&gt;overwhelm by the stress of taking 8 subs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tired of living by now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one more thing is that..&lt;br /&gt;i don't really like my E math teacher...&lt;br /&gt;i will get heart attack bcos of her...&lt;br /&gt;felt so irritated by e way she talk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i am looking for ppl to help me print for the english file&lt;br /&gt;cover page...&lt;br /&gt;hais it seems like everyone printer got prob..&lt;br /&gt;even mine also...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-8429680638134260728?l=xueyi-sad4ever.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-5309715764588788767.post-2521738999731942072</id><published>2007-12-31T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T02:00:40.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hais so sian..&lt;br /&gt;heard from my senior who is from 3e3 this year,&lt;br /&gt;she told me that learning 8 subjects to her is very stressful..&lt;br /&gt;then i die liao..&lt;br /&gt;i should have appeal..&lt;br /&gt;regret now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope that next year which is tml..&lt;br /&gt;i won't be isolate...&lt;br /&gt;i was being isolated before when i was in pri sch..&lt;br /&gt;it's so stupid of me to really treat them as real frens..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last week choir practice start again..&lt;br /&gt;oh damn it..&lt;br /&gt;so sian..&lt;br /&gt;then the cca fair bring forward until that early...&lt;br /&gt;which is this sat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i still rmb that i was in a rush to go for choir prac..&lt;br /&gt;then i met ms kanni..&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what the hell i am doing sia..&lt;br /&gt;i juz walk pass and like ignore her...&lt;br /&gt;so bad of me...&lt;br /&gt;btw i was like shock to met her...&lt;br /&gt;so i can't really react, n y am i shock???&lt;br /&gt;don't understand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gtg already..&lt;br /&gt;happy new year to everyone!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-2521738999731942072?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/2521738999731942072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/R2-O2ehSSPI/AAAAAAAAAD0/SOzTZJsDl2s/s320/DSC00062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is my new wallet which bought from the shop at amk hub..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;think it's quite nice ba..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i put eeyore's picture there!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i luv eeyore!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;time passes so fast going to start sch soon..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hias...sian..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stress come back to me again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;btw i wish everyone merry christmas in advance..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bcos tml i can't online...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gtg liao..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tc guys...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;/div&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/5309715764588788767-836586406251784873?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/836586406251784873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=836586406251784873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/836586406251784873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/836586406251784873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2007/12/this-is-my-new-wallet-which-bought-from.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/R2-O1uhSSNI/AAAAAAAAADk/FoMY7bLKh4Y/s72-c/DSC00059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-8996899462149085454</id><published>2007-12-17T17:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T01:10:14.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>now i got no time to online that often liao..&lt;br /&gt;got 3 to 2 times of tuition per week..&lt;br /&gt;so was a bit busy bcos there's hw too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now my cough was fully recovered...&lt;br /&gt;but now i kena flu..&lt;br /&gt;wtf!!!&lt;br /&gt;hais don't know what's wrong with me sia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later at night i will be going to my grandma hse..&lt;br /&gt;it's been long time since i visit her...&lt;br /&gt;wonder how she is now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have to stop crapping..&lt;br /&gt;bb =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-8996899462149085454?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/8996899462149085454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=8996899462149085454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/8996899462149085454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/8996899462149085454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2007/12/now-i-got-no-time-to-online-that-often.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-3488264830061844675</id><published>2007-12-10T19:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T03:00:38.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this few days were very sian...&lt;br /&gt;got nothing to do...&lt;br /&gt;juz can stay at home and read a lot of bks nia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh last wk i met josh kor..&lt;br /&gt;he very gay sia..&lt;br /&gt;go paint his toe nail all black...&lt;br /&gt;copy me!!!&lt;br /&gt;tmd he always suan me whenever we meet each other...&lt;br /&gt;nvm..&lt;br /&gt;but i whack his back for revenge...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know when my cough will stop...&lt;br /&gt;hias...&lt;br /&gt;keep on coughing...&lt;br /&gt;like that i can't go out for a jog or exercise loh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-3488264830061844675?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/3488264830061844675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=3488264830061844675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/R1khryywyoI/AAAAAAAAADc/RzjQma6eMsY/s1600-h/DSC00031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141177485872908930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/R1khryywyoI/AAAAAAAAADc/RzjQma6eMsY/s320/DSC00031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                        strangle my baby Eeyore to death!!!(lame!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/R1khayywyjI/AAAAAAAAAC0/D-A_g5kdTHs/s1600-h/DSC00028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141177193815132722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/R1khayywyjI/AAAAAAAAAC0/D-A_g5kdTHs/s320/DSC00028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                    emo pooh with eeyore cap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/R1khbiywykI/AAAAAAAAAC8/lGMthEQIdTk/s1600-h/DSC00029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141177206700034626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/R1khbiywykI/AAAAAAAAAC8/lGMthEQIdTk/s320/DSC00029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                          my pooh is so cute!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/R1khbyywylI/AAAAAAAAADE/_6TzyCs0Km0/s1600-h/DSC00030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141177210995001938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/R1khbyywylI/AAAAAAAAADE/_6TzyCs0Km0/s320/DSC00030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                              gong gong de look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/R1kheyywymI/AAAAAAAAADM/tPq0oR6-6Io/s1600-h/DSC00032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141177262534609506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/R1kheyywymI/AAAAAAAAADM/tPq0oR6-6Io/s320/DSC00032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                    no face to see u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/R1khfiywynI/AAAAAAAAADU/iIf3ZiGZXKo/s1600-h/DSC00033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141177275419511410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/R1khfiywynI/AAAAAAAAADU/iIf3ZiGZXKo/s320/DSC00033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;alright i got my new hp..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then i very lame loh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;start to take those lame pics, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;instead of taking my own face...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today i went back to sch for choir prac...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;instead of singing it bcome coughing lesson for me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's the last prac for the holiday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am so happy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but out of all the five practices i turn up for 3 times nia..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bcos ever since i got my fever last month..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my cough haven't been heal yet...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;btw i not sure whether i can turn up for the rowing activities..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with my sickness...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what the hell man...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gtg liao...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/R1khryywyoI/AAAAAAAAADc/RzjQma6eMsY/s72-c/DSC00031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-1871330863780702027</id><published>2007-12-03T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T04:07:54.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fri went to downtown east with clara to meet&lt;br /&gt;lam yan and ching yee they all...&lt;br /&gt;the whole day was quite cold for me...&lt;br /&gt;especially when i enter the chalet...&lt;br /&gt;omg...&lt;br /&gt;it was so cold!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that clara and i meet ching yee and lam yan outside&lt;br /&gt;the chalet...&lt;br /&gt;cos we tot no one was inside...&lt;br /&gt;both of them were wet..&lt;br /&gt;so we played taiti(dt noe how to spell) and 21..&lt;br /&gt;then went to escape!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love wet and wild the most...&lt;br /&gt;even though i was drench from head to toe but i still like it...&lt;br /&gt;i admire clara boldness to play the inverter..&lt;br /&gt;and i went to the haunted house for the&lt;br /&gt;first time with clara...&lt;br /&gt;i thought it was very scary so i grab her hands very hard...&lt;br /&gt;then went in the second time with darren, rui yang and titus...&lt;br /&gt;the second time it wasn't tbat scary anymore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clara left at around 5 plus ba...&lt;br /&gt;ching yee, lam yan and me continue to play for a while and&lt;br /&gt;went back...&lt;br /&gt;on our way back to the chalet...&lt;br /&gt;my jaw was shivering up and down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was the last to shower bcos i was very slow..&lt;br /&gt;i need at least 30 mins for me to come out..&lt;br /&gt;i ate a little then we went to the arcade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went back at around 9 plus..&lt;br /&gt;then i have my so called dinner...&lt;br /&gt;plain rice and fish nuggets...&lt;br /&gt;while ching yee and lam yan learn to play mahjong..&lt;br /&gt;after eating i joined them..&lt;br /&gt;it was very easy to pick up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a pity that clara went back home early..&lt;br /&gt;or else we four girls can play together..&lt;br /&gt;we played till 5 am..&lt;br /&gt;it's like sort of addiction..&lt;br /&gt;of all the rounds we played i juz won once nia..&lt;br /&gt;don't have this kind of luck on mahjong table but&lt;br /&gt;only on poker cards...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i woke up early bcos of a strange dream...&lt;br /&gt;i actually dream of a Caucasian doctor taking zn operating&lt;br /&gt;knife from the OT and start killing ppl at the A&amp;amp;E...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-1871330863780702027?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/1871330863780702027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=1871330863780702027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/1871330863780702027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/1871330863780702027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2007/12/fri-went-to-downtown-east-with-clara-to.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-2968043055655280360</id><published>2007-11-29T19:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T03:17:35.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i won't miss you de...&lt;br /&gt;juz can't believe what i see on that day..&lt;br /&gt;at that moment i really wish that i am blind...&lt;br /&gt;what is the so called happiness which i told u how i feel???&lt;br /&gt;it so stupid of me to fall into your trap!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can feel that there's thousands of arrow that&lt;br /&gt;go thorough my heart...&lt;br /&gt;now i realised that i have to let go...&lt;br /&gt;even though it still hurts...&lt;br /&gt;i still have to act as if tat's nothing to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi -I WON'T MISS U!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-2968043055655280360?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/2968043055655280360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=2968043055655280360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/2968043055655280360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/2968043055655280360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-wont-miss-you-de.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-1188508146506564471</id><published>2007-11-29T18:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T02:55:01.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my tuition start at sec 3 math liao..&lt;br /&gt;think there will be a lot of formula to rmb for the whole bk...&lt;br /&gt;think i still can manage ba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on tue i went tuition,&lt;br /&gt;then i met one teacher from the sch...&lt;br /&gt;don't know him well...&lt;br /&gt;so never greet him....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd i keep on coughing until i can't slp sia...&lt;br /&gt;then my spine damn pain sia...&lt;br /&gt;hai....so sian...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to join the rowing course which start on 8 dec.&lt;br /&gt;i was sort of being attracted by this sport,&lt;br /&gt;since i join the program in sch...&lt;br /&gt;my mother hope that i won't be joining it...&lt;br /&gt;bcos of the dragon boat incident...&lt;br /&gt;she say that it's very dangerous bcos i don't know how to swim...&lt;br /&gt;i agreed to it too...&lt;br /&gt;but i think i will go for swimming lesson...&lt;br /&gt;really hope that i can join it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i can't meet clara they all..&lt;br /&gt;sian...&lt;br /&gt;think i will go tml...&lt;br /&gt;but i don't know how to go downtown there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-1188508146506564471?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/1188508146506564471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=1188508146506564471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/1188508146506564471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/1188508146506564471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-tuition-start-with-sec-3-math-liao.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-1971606902361383523</id><published>2007-11-22T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T04:42:47.432-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am not really in good health now..&lt;br /&gt;keep on coughing...&lt;br /&gt;and spine hurts as each day pass...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think i need to go for a whole body check up ba...&lt;br /&gt;sian...&lt;br /&gt;don't like it...&lt;br /&gt;i always hate hospital, clinic, nurses and doctors...&lt;br /&gt;but now i am left with no choice liao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyday was bored then...&lt;br /&gt;got nothing to do...&lt;br /&gt;want to look for a job but now it's too late...&lt;br /&gt;so now i juz stay ay home to rest and hope&lt;br /&gt;that the pain will go away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i read one book and found one paragraph quite interesting..&lt;br /&gt;but i think that there's some ppl find it emo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it wrote :&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; He reached beneath his long hair for the knife. He held it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;in his right hand and turned over his left hand until the palm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;was up and the wrist and inside of his arm was available to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;the blade. He was thinking of nothing but finding relief. All &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;his nerve ends screamed for it. He sat making short decisive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;cuts in the skin between wrist and elbow. He switched the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;knife to his left hand and began operating on his right arm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;the same way. Blood oozed from the cuts and dripped onto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there's still one more sentence writng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;'He'd have to remember this remedy when his fears and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;his anxieties grew impossible to bear.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this book is like quite vulgar..&lt;br /&gt;keep on saying the word fuck and fucking...&lt;br /&gt;i won't ever let my mother read this book&lt;br /&gt;bcos she will think that i am siao...&lt;br /&gt;to me i find the book perfectly ok....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg...&lt;br /&gt;stop crapping...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-1971606902361383523?l=xueyi-sad4ever.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-5309715764588788767.post-7252131889974894357</id><published>2007-11-19T21:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T05:11:58.648-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;today i got my cough back again..&lt;br /&gt;keep on coughing..&lt;br /&gt;when i coughing, my spine will be in pain..&lt;br /&gt;wtf...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually i want to meet clara, ly n cy today...&lt;br /&gt;but my stupid backbone loh!!&lt;br /&gt;always give me prob de...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning i want to look for my hp but can't find it!!!&lt;br /&gt;damn it...&lt;br /&gt;so i give up looking for it...&lt;br /&gt;but after that i found it inside my jacket...&lt;br /&gt;i go wrap it up..what the hell!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mother suggest that i sld go take a x=ray..&lt;br /&gt;but i don't feel like going...&lt;br /&gt;waste of money only...&lt;br /&gt;plus i scare abt the result of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonder whether my father is a male or female...&lt;br /&gt;always like to nag...&lt;br /&gt;and laugh at others...&lt;br /&gt;and say bad thing behind a person...&lt;br /&gt;wtf...&lt;br /&gt;irksome of him!!!&lt;br /&gt;really wish to tell him: I HATE U!!!&lt;br /&gt;thk u for thinking that you are my everything and i will die without&lt;br /&gt;u in my life!!!&lt;br /&gt;a pack of lies!!!&lt;br /&gt;fuck off!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;each and every second i hear, are like hell...&lt;br /&gt;can't stand you!!!&lt;br /&gt;why sld i listen to u???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now then i realise that i hate almost all my neighbours!!!&lt;br /&gt;always have those fucking faces..&lt;br /&gt;except for some only!!&lt;br /&gt;n some a very kpo...&lt;br /&gt;how i wish i can live on my own...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg liao...&lt;br /&gt;heard my fucking father kp liao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-7252131889974894357?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/7252131889974894357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=7252131889974894357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/7252131889974894357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/7252131889974894357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/today-i-got-my-cough-back-again.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-3367052356636435182</id><published>2007-11-15T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T04:01:00.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ytd went back to sch for choir and dental app.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it so sian..&lt;br /&gt;repeat the same song for a long time...&lt;br /&gt;until i feel like slping...&lt;br /&gt;alright after abt 1 hr...&lt;br /&gt;those 'bitch' come in...&lt;br /&gt;with their dear baby bf...don't what they doing loh...&lt;br /&gt;can date a boy younger than them...&lt;br /&gt;wtf...like no one want them like that...&lt;br /&gt;they come in means no peace..&lt;br /&gt;when the whole choir is singing..&lt;br /&gt;they keep on toking like everyone is invisible...&lt;br /&gt;fuck off!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not i really like to scold ppl loh...but their behaviour make me&lt;br /&gt;scold them...&lt;br /&gt;i seldom criticise ppl de loh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after practice still need to move the tables back...&lt;br /&gt;tmd my spine hurts once i carry one table or a few chairs...&lt;br /&gt;wtf...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i called clara...&lt;br /&gt;tok tok tok liao...&lt;br /&gt;i went to the knowledge zone to wait until 1.10pm&lt;br /&gt;for my dental app...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it so sian waiting sia..&lt;br /&gt;almost bcome a statue...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright ytd i decided to buy the phone w660i...&lt;br /&gt;nt bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg(tml the start of my hell day)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-264366305563486981</id><published>2007-11-12T18:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T02:10:34.949-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright took almost one whole week for me to recover...&lt;br /&gt;everyday was very tired for me..&lt;br /&gt;so sickening...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now my spine hurts again...&lt;br /&gt;especially when i am coughing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this few day really feel very pek chek...&lt;br /&gt;can't control well my temper and feeling...&lt;br /&gt;so stress up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on sat i was really angry with my father...&lt;br /&gt;what the fuck..&lt;br /&gt;you thought u are my everything is it...&lt;br /&gt;when u know that u r in wrong...&lt;br /&gt;yet you don't want to apologise...&lt;br /&gt;always like that de,&lt;br /&gt;you are only my father by law...&lt;br /&gt;but to me you are like nothing in my eyes..&lt;br /&gt;bcos you have lost all your respect for me to respect you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i juz simply don't understand y the word 'sorry' is so difficult to say???&lt;br /&gt;a lot of adults juz simply don't want to admit that they are in wrong,&lt;br /&gt;when they know the truth..&lt;br /&gt;still want to prove tt they are correct but without evidence...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't know how to communicate with them lah!!!&lt;br /&gt;so fuck off man...(i mean those fucking adults nt all)&lt;br /&gt;tmd make me scold vulgarities(is it lyk tt spell de?)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine i gtg...&lt;br /&gt;got tuition today!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-7810704438082006732</id><published>2007-11-05T18:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T02:06:24.078-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright i got to keep it short today...&lt;br /&gt;i am in pain now...&lt;br /&gt;juz bcos of a stupid fever and sore throat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd woke up at around at around 8 am...&lt;br /&gt;bcos i am feeling damn unwell...&lt;br /&gt;after that i got a cup drink...&lt;br /&gt;then try to slp again..&lt;br /&gt;bcos i 4.30am then slp, juz can't fall asleep easily...&lt;br /&gt;but i still can't get back to my dream land...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i start to take my own temperature...&lt;br /&gt;it's 37.3 degree Celsius...&lt;br /&gt;so i msg clara to ask her whether i am having fever...&lt;br /&gt;but she never reply...nvm luhs...&lt;br /&gt;so i sms ly...&lt;br /&gt;then she told me that i am going to get le...&lt;br /&gt;then we sms each other for about an hour...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end i can't take it anymore...&lt;br /&gt;my heads hurt a lot...&lt;br /&gt;told her tt i nid to rest...&lt;br /&gt;so go take temp. again...&lt;br /&gt;37.5...&lt;br /&gt;then it goes up and down...&lt;br /&gt;38.2&lt;br /&gt;37.7...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't how i manage to find some medi for fever so i took it...&lt;br /&gt;then slept for a while..&lt;br /&gt;wake up then take temp...&lt;br /&gt;omg it goes up to 38.9...&lt;br /&gt;then i took two ice pack to cool me down...&lt;br /&gt;fortunately it went back to 37.6..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at night when i want slp liao..&lt;br /&gt;i take temp. one more time...&lt;br /&gt;38.2...&lt;br /&gt;feeling damn sick..&lt;br /&gt;i breathe thorough my mouth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i woke up at around 12 pm bah...&lt;br /&gt;omg i am a pig!!!&lt;br /&gt;my temp.: 37.2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now my temp: 37.9...&lt;br /&gt;damn it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-7810704438082006732?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/7810704438082006732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=7810704438082006732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/7810704438082006732'/><link rel='self' 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subs.&lt;br /&gt;n a lot of things...&lt;br /&gt;i try hard to behave as normal as i can..&lt;br /&gt;as happy as i can...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n it is also bcos i miss the class...&lt;br /&gt;even though sometimes there's some misunderstanding n&lt;br /&gt;unpleasant things which happen in class...&lt;br /&gt;but i still miss the faces tt i m seeing almost everyday...&lt;br /&gt;juz want to tell the whole class tt i am so sry for what i&lt;br /&gt;have done n thk you for helping me thorough out the year..&lt;br /&gt;and i miss u all!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today stay at home for the whole day...&lt;br /&gt;then i had biscuits for lunch...&lt;br /&gt;tasteless...&lt;br /&gt;actually i don't intend to eat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg..stop crapping liao..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-4876191473260172169?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-3925281860012914153</id><published>2007-10-29T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T05:21:01.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>holiday is so sian...&lt;br /&gt;i prefer to go sch than having holiday...&lt;br /&gt;even though studying may be damn stress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then still need to go back to sch...(wearing uni)&lt;br /&gt;juz to return a stupid report bk!!!&lt;br /&gt;probably i might return on wed ba...&lt;br /&gt;then after that loiter...&lt;br /&gt;it's fun to loiter...&lt;br /&gt;but i won't create trouble...so guai!!!&lt;br /&gt;(someone muz be puking)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gave up at the war bears mission...&lt;br /&gt;this game is really very stupid....&lt;br /&gt;wonder why i start to play for what...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to change my hp already...&lt;br /&gt;so happy...&lt;br /&gt;plus i m going to change my no. also...&lt;br /&gt;but need to inform the whole lot of ppls that i change my no...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think i need some time to be alone ba..&lt;br /&gt;so all my dear frens pls ask me out after 7th of nov...&lt;br /&gt;let me be alone for a while...&lt;br /&gt;but of course you can call me to chat or sms me...&lt;br /&gt;anything lah...&lt;br /&gt;or u want to hear me sprouting nonsenses n crapping also k...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't know why this few days i love to listen to retro song...&lt;br /&gt;especially those sad ones...&lt;br /&gt;as i listen those stupid tears flow out frm my eyes again..&lt;br /&gt;think tt i m being too emo again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't understand why some ppl are struggling to live on,&lt;br /&gt;then some ppl are like me who don't wish to carry on my life...&lt;br /&gt;can't we swap our fate???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pills can heal an illness n kill a person...&lt;br /&gt;so why invent it???&lt;br /&gt;dt understand this also...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to stop my crap already...&lt;br /&gt;btw who will care to read all tis crap???&lt;br /&gt;onky some ba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-3925281860012914153?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/3925281860012914153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=3925281860012914153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/3925281860012914153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/3925281860012914153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/holiday-is-so-sian.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-2554288911264654555</id><published>2007-10-25T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T04:03:48.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;damn it my spine hurts like hell...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;scare that i might need to have an operation...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;what i can describe abt my feeling now is disappointed!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;disappointed with my result bcos i think i could do better &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;than it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i never focus in the "not so important" subjects...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;like d&amp;amp;t and art...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;one more is lit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i don't like this three subjects!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;so i had done quite badly for it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;it sldn't be like this!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but no use already bcos it's over...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;the fact is that this 3 subs have pull my result down!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;damn it!!!so pissed off man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hope that i will get in to 3e3 with ly they all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i still rmb what i last spoke in the classrm which is : bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i mean i actually tok to the classroom...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;stupid me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i almost break down there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but as i walk back home alone i really can't control myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;anymore so i broke down right outside the sch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i think those ppl who saw might think that i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;crazy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i agreed that sometimes i m really very siao n do things that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;will amaze others...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;then when i reach home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;there's no one so i cried bcos of my result...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;cried several hours...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;now my eyes were a bit swollen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;when i gave my report bk to my mother, it's the same no compliment...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but nagging...but i shout back at her to ask her to stop...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i m so bad n rude..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;it sld be i am not fit to have any compliment from anybody...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;probably she might b tinking tat my result sux!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;one thing to comment about the recovery rm in sch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;what i can say that it's not effective on me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;it sld be time for reflecting your doing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but it make me reflect why i am such a useless person...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and things that happened over the few yrs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i really dt wan to cry but i juz can't control...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;as the days past...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;the more i feel that i am not important...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i will be easily forsake...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;everyone will leave me one by one...(i mean not dead lah!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;bcos i have this painful experience that all my friends leave me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;one by one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;bcos of one ppl badmouthing me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i am feeling very insecure!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi  &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(lonely)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-2554288911264654555?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/2554288911264654555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=2554288911264654555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/2554288911264654555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/2554288911264654555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/damn-it-my-spine-hurts-like-hell.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-4426943534688277248</id><published>2007-10-22T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T02:25:01.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i was quite disappointed with my result...&lt;br /&gt;especially lit...&lt;br /&gt;i fail by 8 marks....&lt;br /&gt;damn it!!!&lt;br /&gt;ly still say she sad, when she got 50 which is juz a pass...&lt;br /&gt;then me what...???&lt;br /&gt;i fail loh...&lt;br /&gt;i tink i fail for the overall this year for lit...&lt;br /&gt;sian...&lt;br /&gt;which mean there's two class i can't pick: 3e1 n 3e2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sch change the sub combination again!!!&lt;br /&gt;wa lao..&lt;br /&gt;i want biology!!!&lt;br /&gt;then i think i can't get in to 3e3 which is so difficult!!!&lt;br /&gt;the rest all got the combination of physics and chemistry!!!&lt;br /&gt;then 3e4 muz choose btw biology or A maths..(but i want both!!!)&lt;br /&gt;sian lah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no idea which class land in...&lt;br /&gt;hope 3e3 or 3e4 bcos i want A maths...&lt;br /&gt;but if u ask me what's the exact reason i want A maths&lt;br /&gt;i can only ans: i don't know!!!&lt;br /&gt;it's prob bcos a lot of ppl think is good then i also think so...&lt;br /&gt;juz dt know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really hope that i will go to the same class with my friend...&lt;br /&gt;but it's so difficult...&lt;br /&gt;i think i will probably cry a lot at the end of the year!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually this post is for ytd one...&lt;br /&gt;bcos my father come in then can't post it...&lt;br /&gt;so i juz add on ba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went to sch without an umbrella...&lt;br /&gt;so i was quite drench when i reach sch...&lt;br /&gt;so cold!!!&lt;br /&gt;but nvm one lah won't die of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during lit i played a game...&lt;br /&gt;it's kind of fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that eng..&lt;br /&gt;they say do the megazine then what award..&lt;br /&gt;i was being sabo a lot of time...&lt;br /&gt;damn it...&lt;br /&gt;why nominate me out when i am not fit to have that award....&lt;br /&gt;what the hell...&lt;br /&gt;it's like making fun of me...&lt;br /&gt;luckily i never got any of those awards....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after sch went to tm with clara...&lt;br /&gt;we juz walk walk and walk...&lt;br /&gt;after that we sat at the same old place which we sat there&lt;br /&gt;last week...&lt;br /&gt;it's at the 2nd floor near isetan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAPPY BDAY TO CHING YEE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-4426943534688277248?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/4426943534688277248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=4426943534688277248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/4426943534688277248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/4426943534688277248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-was-quite-disappointed-with-my-result.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-1535347344091608943</id><published>2007-10-16T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:49:41.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes i am really being drag down by some people...&lt;br /&gt;dont't know what to say lah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't understand why i want to help ppl that much...&lt;br /&gt;stupid me...&lt;br /&gt;why i can't be ruthless and dt care abt what other's will think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it make me so fucking angry...&lt;br /&gt;fuck off man!!!&lt;br /&gt;piss off also...&lt;br /&gt;cb tmd nb...!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pek chek arx!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-1535347344091608943?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/1535347344091608943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=1535347344091608943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/1535347344091608943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/1535347344091608943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/sometimes-i-am-really-being-drag-down.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-7706391144283503047</id><published>2007-10-16T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T03:31:28.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;ytd then i know that it's ah gong death anniversary...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;sian...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;sometimes i talk to my brother i really very pek chek leh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;really don't like him quite a lot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i think he also don't like me ba...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;the first thing i don't like him is that he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;always waste the water or electricity...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;wash a stupid pot or brush his teeth he will waste a lot water...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;damn it!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;then at night he always on the hi-fi to listen to song/fm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;then after that he feel sleepy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;then he on mute then like that sleep...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;how can he be like that!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;he sld off first then sleep(u stupid pig!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;secondly he's a racist!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;he keep on saying that all the indians are arrogant, proud all tis...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;then i told him that it's not everyone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;everyone is different!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;stuipid him!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;lastly is that he always don't understand what i am talking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i explain until damn clearly he also don't understand...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;is i am too stupid or u trying to be stupid or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;is that u r very stupid...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;what i can say is that when i talk to him i can vomit blood...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;PEK CHEK arx!!!!=x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;today don't have the feeling to go out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;don't know why i am feeling damn blue since ytd...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i think is bcos of tml ba...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;tml then know the exam result!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;so scared...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-109261481993387235</id><published>2007-10-11T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T06:13:29.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today is another sian day....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;almost late for sch today...&lt;br /&gt;but thk god the uncle wait for me for a while..&lt;br /&gt;so good of him!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then in the morning got the telematch..&lt;br /&gt;i never play bcos of my stupid leg...&lt;br /&gt;anyway after the telematch i went back to class...&lt;br /&gt;then eat painkiller then i ok...&lt;br /&gt;after i fell asleep in class...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then woke up at 11.18 ba..&lt;br /&gt;i also don't know why i will feel giddy plus headache also...&lt;br /&gt;stupid me...&lt;br /&gt;walk also cannot walk in a straight line...&lt;br /&gt;after the what olympic talk...&lt;br /&gt;clara n i went down to the canteen there..&lt;br /&gt;met hui peng again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't know why we keep on talking who diao who...&lt;br /&gt;so lame...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the student forum...&lt;br /&gt;i guai kia...&lt;br /&gt;i go back home...&lt;br /&gt;u see i am so guai...(puke)&lt;br /&gt;but on the way i also feel giddy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-109261481993387235?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/109261481993387235/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-7037774815513969822</id><published>2007-10-10T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T07:30:24.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>exam is finally over...&lt;br /&gt;but it left me with fear not freedom or feeling relax...&lt;br /&gt;so scare that i will fail...&lt;br /&gt;don't why i am always very scare after exam...&lt;br /&gt;juz can't help it...&lt;br /&gt;omg how how how???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tml got what stupid telematch...&lt;br /&gt;also don't know why i join for what...&lt;br /&gt;i don't even know what's this game abt...&lt;br /&gt;stupid lah...(i mean myself)&lt;br /&gt;juz anyhow play loh...&lt;br /&gt;sian...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's so confusing...&lt;br /&gt;i don't what to do to settle my prob...&lt;br /&gt;my only solution: SUICIDE...&lt;br /&gt;it will stop my brain frm thinking everything so&lt;br /&gt;i don't need to care anything anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i don't deserve all the caring frm&lt;br /&gt;teachers or whoever bcos i let you all down...&lt;br /&gt;i am so sorry everyone...&lt;br /&gt;my heart feeling that i m such a nuisance to you all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today after exam clara n i went to tm there to walk...&lt;br /&gt;so sian....&lt;br /&gt;then met itzyan, shamimi n raudhal(dt noe how to spell)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that i see clara back home...&lt;br /&gt;then walk back home...&lt;br /&gt;so long and the sun is very hot also...&lt;br /&gt;but it's me who decide to walk so too bad for me...&lt;br /&gt;walk halfway i was feeling kind of giddy...&lt;br /&gt;then i can't walk in a straight line...&lt;br /&gt;stupid me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-4396489927517208350</id><published>2007-10-10T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T07:28:28.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;as my blood drip down from my wrist,&lt;br /&gt;i can't feel anything anymore,&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't hurt at all,&lt;br /&gt;it's so numb just like how i feel in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mind filled with all the confusing pictures,&lt;br /&gt;it's too confuse that i felt like fainting,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoping that the blood will drain faster,&lt;br /&gt;to stop all the confusing pictures to flash over and over my mind,&lt;br /&gt;as i lose my conscious i might be in a happy place that i am hoping for,&lt;br /&gt;with all the happy things that i want...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-4396489927517208350?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/4396489927517208350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=4396489927517208350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/4396489927517208350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/4396489927517208350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/as-my-blood-drip-down-from-my-wrist-i.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-5438961566703811875</id><published>2007-10-07T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T09:15:54.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;*sighsssss*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;so sian...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;one wk never online le ba...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;scare that i gonna to fail lit!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;it's so difficult...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i throw away 19 marks!!!(i mean the minimum)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;quite a lot questions i think of what &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;then i write...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i really can't afford to fail!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;if i fail i don't what will i do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;suicide!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;and the english i also hope that i will pass too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;the editing was like kind of difficult..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;instead of finding the ten errors i juz found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;5 may be(nt sure)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;english's the most important for me to go to the nxt level...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;hais...=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;on fri hor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;after clara leave the sch at around 4 ba...(we were actually crapping alot)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i stay for a while...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;then went to the blk opp. the main gate...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;sit there and start stoning...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;after i want to go 800+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;so i walk walk walk while i tok a lot of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;crap n nonsense to clara on the phone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;then i cross the road...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;whao...i kena shock bcos when i turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i saw ms kanni n mdm lee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;stupid me how can i be shock when i see cher...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;more exams are coming up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;stress arx stress...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;think i no need to slp anymore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;be a panda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;today went for tuition in the morning...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;my brain going to brust...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;now while i type i also kena flu suddenly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;stupid me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;HAPPY BDAY TO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CLARA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;N &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LAM YAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;hope that they enjoy themselves today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;even though i never go celebrate them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;so sry!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;btw i don't know today is my bday or what...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;bcos my father bought me a baby G watch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;that model wihch selina wore!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;actually i like the one which hebe wore more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;but nvm it's better than nothing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-5438961566703811875?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/5438961566703811875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=5438961566703811875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/5438961566703811875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/5438961566703811875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/sighsssss-so-sian.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-5629075104946030114</id><published>2007-09-29T23:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T16:23:05.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think i should let my tor tor appear in my blog...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/Rv5nEVXwfKI/AAAAAAAAACE/N2fsFf2L8r8/s1600-h/DSC00364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115639550893391010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/Rv5nEVXwfKI/AAAAAAAAACE/N2fsFf2L8r8/s320/DSC00364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;so long never blog le...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sld be so long never use com liao...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i was quite disappointed with myself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;bcos of the chinese paper 1 which i took ytd...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i think i did it badly bcos i completed it in pri sch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;standard... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and i am glad that i have helped you by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;stopping you to resort into using violence to solve ur prob...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i hope that you won't blame me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i am so sorry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;that's what i can say to you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sometime ignorance is blissful, not to know is better than know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i really don't wish to know the truth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but what can i do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the truth is the truth what can i change???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i am very tired...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;to a point that i really feel like giving up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;it's just the matter of when will give up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i know it will be sooner or later a bit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;today i took the quiz on what kind of course will suit me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;when i graduate frm sec sch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i was shock that the ans is psychology studies...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;actually it's not bad to be a counsellor or what loh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;think i sld consider it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;bcos i can help ppl...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;anyway i think this is the second time i mentioning it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;which is anyone could call me at any time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i am very willing to lend a listening ear...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i mean not prank call hor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;you prank call me i will kill you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;bcos i am really very irritated by prank callers!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;f**k off man...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i think i really like to dig my own grave yard...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;it so stupid of me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;can't tell the full detail...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i think my father just view what i wrote above...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;tmd!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;piss off lah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but i nt sure whether he got read anot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-5629075104946030114?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/5629075104946030114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=5629075104946030114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/5629075104946030114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/5629075104946030114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-think-i-should-let-my-tor-tor-appear.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/Rv5nEVXwfKI/AAAAAAAAACE/N2fsFf2L8r8/s72-c/DSC00364.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-6723158888426696438</id><published>2007-09-26T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T08:03:03.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally both of us talk to each other...&lt;br /&gt;or else we look a bit like siao lyk that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got laugh like siao meh???&lt;br /&gt;i also don't know...&lt;br /&gt;sometime i really laugh for nothing which i think they r rite....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i am sick of looking at bears le...&lt;br /&gt;bcuz of art!!!&lt;br /&gt;so sian lah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then today stay in sch until 8 plus ba..&lt;br /&gt;for night study with cy and ly...&lt;br /&gt;we are so guai...&lt;br /&gt;no lah is they guai lah...&lt;br /&gt;or else i like BHB lyk tt...&lt;br /&gt;stupid me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i m really confuse by u!!!&lt;br /&gt;i really hate u...&lt;br /&gt;u make me feel damn worthless...&lt;br /&gt;gtg go le...&lt;br /&gt;tis person start to kp le&lt;br /&gt; (clara i dt mean u)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-6723158888426696438?l=xueyi-sad4ever.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-5309715764588788767.post-8904182303124886655</id><published>2007-09-23T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T03:13:37.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fri went to fp for lunch with cy,ly and ms kanni...&lt;br /&gt;after that i went to tm...&lt;br /&gt;but this morning my day was like kind of being spoiled...&lt;br /&gt;bcuz of that stupid auntie which i met when i come out frm the lift...&lt;br /&gt;if i never waste my breath with this stupid person i might be&lt;br /&gt;able to go back home to get my file which i never bring to sch...&lt;br /&gt;fine it's ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then end of sch...&lt;br /&gt;u juz walk off lyk that...&lt;br /&gt;this is the first time u doing this so i was quite fed up by it...&lt;br /&gt;even if i am in a bad mood i won't do this....&lt;br /&gt;(btw i won't b angry bcos of this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u are the one who make me happy&lt;br /&gt;u are the one who make me sad&lt;br /&gt;u are the one who make me worry&lt;br /&gt;u are the one who make me touched&lt;br /&gt;u are the one who go thorough my up and down wif me...&lt;br /&gt;u are the one and only one who's so unique and precious...&lt;br /&gt;so what do you expect from me???&lt;br /&gt;i am not a perfect person...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know that i won't hate u, blame u and think that i am always correct...&lt;br /&gt;to u there's right and wrong but to me there's no right or wrong...&lt;br /&gt;bcos a win-lose thought won't benefit both side...&lt;br /&gt;a win-win though then will...&lt;br /&gt;i will juz accept it and erase it frm my mind....&lt;br /&gt;even though it's hard...&lt;br /&gt;i think i don't understand you that well...&lt;br /&gt;so that's why we have conflict...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for all i juz want to say sry for what i had done...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went for tuition today...&lt;br /&gt;then my teacher suddenly tok to the guy in front of me...&lt;br /&gt;then i kena shock...&lt;br /&gt;don't why i scare sia..&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking how to solve a math prob then i suddenly&lt;br /&gt;lyk jump up a bit...&lt;br /&gt;so stupid of me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's 12.01am liao gtg le&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-8904182303124886655?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/8904182303124886655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=8904182303124886655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/8904182303124886655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/8904182303124886655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2007/09/fri-went-to-fp-for-lunch-with-cyly-and.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-1088853479397915168</id><published>2007-09-19T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T16:23:06.664-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>long time never blog le...&lt;br /&gt;but i have to make it short...&lt;br /&gt;bcos it's getting late and my father is very bu shuang and start to sp le...&lt;br /&gt;today went to fp with clara again...&lt;br /&gt;and we make something si bei childish again...&lt;br /&gt;then got a few aunties and uncles looking at us...&lt;br /&gt;i think they thought that we are siao char bo bahs...&lt;br /&gt;really gtg le...&lt;br /&gt;(short and simple)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/RvEpcnYUqCI/AAAAAAAAABk/2so7KKYxkxM/s1600-h/19092007(002).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111912623626299426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/RvEpcnYUqCI/AAAAAAAAABk/2so7KKYxkxM/s320/19092007(002).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                1st&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/RvEpc3YUqDI/AAAAAAAAABs/KfkqW-wq4w0/s1600-h/19092007(003).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111912627921266738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/RvEpc3YUqDI/AAAAAAAAABs/KfkqW-wq4w0/s320/19092007(003).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                               then the 2nd one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/RvEpdHYUqEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/BTLYV272qOo/s1600-h/19092007(006).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111912632216234050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/RvEpdHYUqEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/BTLYV272qOo/s320/19092007(006).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             last one(i lyk tis e most!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/RvEpdXYUqFI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Iq2vT13IDKM/s1600-h/19092007(007).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111912636511201362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/RvEpdXYUqFI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Iq2vT13IDKM/s320/19092007(007).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             we spend $1 on each of it!!!(u c clara's shoe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-1088853479397915168?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/1088853479397915168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=1088853479397915168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/1088853479397915168'/><link rel='self' 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"nice")&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/Ruk1RWmX5iI/AAAAAAAAAA8/HiUjvRJ9M9U/s1600-h/13092007(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109673824469116450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/Ruk1RWmX5iI/AAAAAAAAAA8/HiUjvRJ9M9U/s320/13092007(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/Ruk1RmmX5jI/AAAAAAAAABE/iJc-ZDLKNQk/s1600-h/13092007(003).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109673828764083762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/Ruk1RmmX5jI/AAAAAAAAABE/iJc-ZDLKNQk/s320/13092007(003).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (veggies,ice cubes,noodle,meat...)so gross!!!&lt;br /&gt;href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/Ruk1SGmX5lI/AAAAAAAAABU/NuMfQKicmyI/s1600-h/13092007(006).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109673837354018386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/Ruk1SGmX5lI/AAAAAAAAABU/NuMfQKicmyI/s320/13092007(006).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/Ruk1SGmX5mI/AAAAAAAAABc/NQ0GUvbTH4w/s1600-h/13092007(008)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109673837354018402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/Ruk1SGmX5mI/AAAAAAAAABc/NQ0GUvbTH4w/s320/13092007(008)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(fake smile)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can't blog that regularly le...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;got to revise until i die...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am very scare that i will fail...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thinking of exam will make me panic like hell..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why u tio tai ji at the wrong time???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i don't know how to help you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if i never help u i don't know what will happen to u...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then if i help u i don't know what will happen to me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i don't want to have a lot probs after helping you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i once promise to u before...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how how how???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i really felt very sry to trouble a lot of people today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sry i am useless...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i can't control myself...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i am being stubborn...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know u all are concern of me but i am such a let down...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stress!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SAD;xue yi = directions are all lost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-9104176949970525094?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/9104176949970525094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=9104176949970525094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/9104176949970525094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/9104176949970525094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2007/09/its-time-for-something-nice-veggiesice.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/Ruk1RWmX5iI/AAAAAAAAAA8/HiUjvRJ9M9U/s72-c/13092007(001).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-1051317128087794452</id><published>2007-09-07T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T03:30:19.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am really si bei stress le!!!&lt;br /&gt;pek chek arx!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't understand why i feel so sorry to a lot of ppl...&lt;br /&gt;i don't know if i am wrong...&lt;br /&gt;i think a lot of  people are disappointed with me...&lt;br /&gt;sry i am such a let down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i find that forgiving myself is a very difficult task for me...&lt;br /&gt;how to do that??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i like the song : sorry, blame it on me (akon)&lt;br /&gt;parts of the lyrics really describe how i feel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart really ache like hell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg or else later my parent say i bcome siao everyday&lt;br /&gt;go internet then don't want talk to them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-1051317128087794452?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/1051317128087794452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-5309715764588788767.post-4263707438965030607</id><published>2007-09-05T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T04:19:13.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;how to describe the past few days?&lt;br /&gt;one word : SIAN!!!&lt;br /&gt;me guai kia always stay at home...&lt;br /&gt;never go out...(guai rite?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wa lao...&lt;br /&gt;recently got a lot of strangers keep on smsing me...&lt;br /&gt;think i should go change my hp no. le...&lt;br /&gt;peh chek leh!!!&lt;br /&gt;they don't juz sms me once but keep on smsing me...&lt;br /&gt;or call me loh...&lt;br /&gt;one thing very cham is that i don't have caller id so i don't&lt;br /&gt;know which call to avoid picking up...&lt;br /&gt;$#%$#@!%$#%$#@!%$#%$#@!%$#$"&gt;!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the eng hw i don't understand some part loh...&lt;br /&gt;si bei peh chek leh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg go le...(u c i make it short and simple)^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-4263707438965030607?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/4263707438965030607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=4263707438965030607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/4263707438965030607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/4263707438965030607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2007/09/how-to-describe-past-few-days-one-word.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-3718851347882524943</id><published>2007-09-03T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T05:54:30.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sian lah holiday still need to go back sch!!!&lt;br /&gt;but nvm loh...&lt;br /&gt;for the sake of my grade i will go for sure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today woke up at around 8 am ba...&lt;br /&gt;then kena flu...&lt;br /&gt;keep on sneezing like hell...&lt;br /&gt;then go to sch a bit late liao...&lt;br /&gt;better late than never...&lt;br /&gt;but i am better than hua yang, wei qing n a few others...&lt;br /&gt;i think they late by 1 hour plus ba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after history...&lt;br /&gt;clara and i went to the blk near the sch there n sit...&lt;br /&gt;but in the end she still need to go off...&lt;br /&gt;TMD...&lt;br /&gt;start to rain... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i got no key to go home...&lt;br /&gt;so i went loitering/slacking around again...(my favourite)&lt;br /&gt;but the prob is that i need to walk under the rain...&lt;br /&gt;nvm so i choose to rest at blk 853...&lt;br /&gt;i sat there for quite long to wait for my hair and clothes to dry...&lt;br /&gt;wa lao...&lt;br /&gt;when i was abt to leave got three guy come ka jiao me...&lt;br /&gt;what give u my no...&lt;br /&gt;might as well i kill u all first...&lt;br /&gt;guess what i tell them when they want my no.?&lt;br /&gt;i tell them that i got bf liao...(as if loh, who want me???)&lt;br /&gt;then they say nvm...&lt;br /&gt;me quickly walk + run off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then bought waffle for my lunch...&lt;br /&gt;went home quite early : 2.15 pm....&lt;br /&gt;(guai kia sia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why my father love to kp so much???&lt;br /&gt;gtg le...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-3718851347882524943?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/3718851347882524943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=3718851347882524943' title='0 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blog...&lt;br /&gt;so sian!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had fun during the INDOOR ROWING...&lt;br /&gt;think it was on wed...&lt;br /&gt;don't really remember(i gettting old le)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thu went to tm and cs with cy,ly,clara n tina&lt;br /&gt;to buy present for teacher's day...&lt;br /&gt;bought a big bear, pen ...blah blah blah...&lt;br /&gt;then i don't remember who suggest to give mr chaw the bear if he&lt;br /&gt;got the TEDDY BEAR award IN FRONT OF THE WHOLE SCH!!!&lt;br /&gt;think is me...(i old liao can't rmb things very well)&lt;br /&gt;then i volunteer myself loh...&lt;br /&gt;anyway this isn't the first time i am doing that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY belated TEACHER's DAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;to all jyss teachers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today actually i wanted to post an entry but very late le...&lt;br /&gt;my father kp then i forget it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i went cycling...&lt;br /&gt;then i happen pass by a funeral...&lt;br /&gt;the sight of it hooks up my memories...&lt;br /&gt;it makes me think of my grandfather who passes away last year...&lt;br /&gt;and i felt very regretful bcos i am such a let down to him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg le...(stopping my crap &amp; nonsense)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-6527640961812434890?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/6527640961812434890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=6527640961812434890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/6527640961812434890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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result...&lt;br /&gt;got A1...&lt;br /&gt;but so what???&lt;br /&gt;still got one more exam to go...&lt;br /&gt;can't afford to fail any subjects...&lt;br /&gt;if fail that's the end of my life...&lt;br /&gt;to me result first then is my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one more thing is that i throw away my 5 marks for my math!!!!&lt;br /&gt;actually can get 43!!!&lt;br /&gt;stupid me!!!&lt;br /&gt;nxt time i got careless mistakes again, i will not going to forgive myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after sch got cca...&lt;br /&gt;so sian sia...&lt;br /&gt;today a "new" instructor come in...(i mean relief instructor)&lt;br /&gt;then sing sing sing until 5.30pm loh!!!&lt;br /&gt;me went loitering again...&lt;br /&gt;but i am different frm those pai kia...&lt;br /&gt;i juz walk around but never smoke or what lah....&lt;br /&gt;until 6 plus then go home...&lt;br /&gt;i juz simply love loitering...&lt;br /&gt;becos i no need to go back home...&lt;br /&gt;to face those faces and the 4 walls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i never contribute for the project...&lt;br /&gt;i am so useless...&lt;br /&gt;this kind of small things also can't help...&lt;br /&gt;USELESS me!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder i am a dead person or an alive one...&lt;br /&gt;there's no difference at all...&lt;br /&gt;bcos nobody will notice it ba...&lt;br /&gt;(dead= 100% ; alive = 0%)&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i hate now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;myself( frm head to toe)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my home&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my parent( but i will still fake as if i m very happy wif them)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know my parent don't trust me...&lt;br /&gt;i say the truth also say i lie to them...&lt;br /&gt;wat do u wan???&lt;br /&gt;i really hate myself...&lt;br /&gt;i can't blame them bcos i am wrong...&lt;br /&gt;everything i do is wrong...&lt;br /&gt;they don't trust me i am also need to be blame for it...&lt;br /&gt;i know u all hate me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A UNWANTED PIECE OF RUBBISH!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-4220124188047494818?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/4220124188047494818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=4220124188047494818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/4220124188047494818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/4220124188047494818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2007/08/today-never-come-late-to-sch.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-7002427960271624747</id><published>2007-08-27T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T05:24:09.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;this few days was quite sad and boring for me...&lt;br /&gt;hearing things that really hurts me deeply...&lt;br /&gt;why muz i pretend that i heard nothing???&lt;br /&gt;should i hate u or myself???&lt;br /&gt;i think i am to be blame for everything that i did...&lt;br /&gt;i am always wrong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things that i do all never went smoothly...&lt;br /&gt;take projects for an example...&lt;br /&gt;it's always dragging...&lt;br /&gt;i always don't have the time...&lt;br /&gt;because of tuition or personal probs...&lt;br /&gt;why am i so useless???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i feel that i am unwanted...&lt;br /&gt;i am like a piece of rubbish, but mayb i am worse than a piece of rubbish&lt;br /&gt;bcos some rubbish can be recycled...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i come late to sch again...&lt;br /&gt;late bcos, i think a lot then can't control my emotion anymore...&lt;br /&gt;so as i walk i start to cry....(i think a lot of ppl on the street tink i siao ba)&lt;br /&gt;stupid me!!!&lt;br /&gt;after om (old man aka mr tan, wakakasss!!!jk jk...so bad of me)let me go...&lt;br /&gt;i went to the toilet cry until enough then walk back to class...&lt;br /&gt;no one realise it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am a good faker!!!&lt;br /&gt;even though my heart is hurting like hell...&lt;br /&gt;i still can laugh like as if i am really very happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway today i stayed in class after school to deco the class loh...&lt;br /&gt;stayed until quite late then go serve RR...&lt;br /&gt;sit they cut paper loh...&lt;br /&gt;then Jasmine sit in front of me loh...&lt;br /&gt;so sian...&lt;br /&gt;today early dimiss...&lt;br /&gt;then clara come...&lt;br /&gt;after a while that hui peng(1n2) also come...&lt;br /&gt;then i walk them to a certain distance then go home loh...&lt;br /&gt;hui peng behave like les lyk that loh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg le...&lt;br /&gt;i can hear a bit kpkb outside the room...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-7002427960271624747?l=xueyi-sad4ever.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-5309715764588788767.post-6430239960953316374</id><published>2007-08-23T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T04:02:21.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;finally i can spare a little time to blog le...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;but after that muz log off and be a guai kia go study...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;math tml loh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i am some kind of nervous...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;SCARED!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;sometimes i really can feel that my brain is going to burst!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(it's impossible bcos nobody had died bcos of brain bursting itself)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;sometimes i am really very stupid...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i never think properly before i decide anything...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;then until i regret it then it is too late...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;so i have to just accept it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;saying "no" to someone is also a difficult task for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;that's why sometimes i really have to question myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;whether is this particular person using me for its benefit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i really have to learn how to say 'no' to a person...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;becos sometimes people ask me to do a wrong thing i will also go and do it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;stupid rite???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;today after sch i went to ntuc with cy and zx...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;we were laughing at the guard there....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i mean the guard were not wearing the uniform ones...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;it's so bad of us to laugh at him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;but that's bcos the way he walk andd the clothes he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;were wearing was kind of funny and weird...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;after that i went to cy hse...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;bcos i never bring my key again!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ytd me went to fp outside there sit and read the notes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;then today her hse which is better loh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;nothing much to do there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;then go home le loh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;today i discovered something which make me very confuse...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;it's better to know lesser than to know too much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;gtg le..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;have to bcome a guai kia or else if i fail i will blame myself forever!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-6430239960953316374?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/6430239960953316374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=6430239960953316374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/6430239960953316374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/6430239960953316374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2007/08/finally-i-can-spare-little-time-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-8615079839679117565</id><published>2007-08-21T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T06:35:06.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think i am too busy to write anymore...&lt;br /&gt;haven't finsh typing the history notes!!!&lt;br /&gt;then later still need to study for sci tml!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-6178198596749627648</id><published>2007-08-20T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T05:30:29.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;today came to sch late again!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i think i got some problem with going to sch puntually...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;might as well die le ba!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;actually i want to pon sch de but mr vahhid say got test then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;can't take it if i don't have a valid reason...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;then go in loh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;stand there like a statue like that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;wa lao today got quite a lot of people late loh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;but go back class then i know that the test is change to thu!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;tmd...or else i pon le loh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;nvm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;but i went a bit mad during lit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;tmd...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;mdm irmawati took away my pen-knife loh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i was actually a bit angry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;but it's ok...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i still got a lot at home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;hack cares abt this pathetic pen-knife...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i think mdm fauziah was quite fed up with me abt it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;but it's ok de loh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;no one will care abt me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;so why i care so much for what???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;she was like put all the blame to the class loh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;that's what i heard frm clara...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;if that's true...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i think firstly i need to tell her that this's my prob not other ppl...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;who can control my mind to do what???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;obviously it's me ok...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i really can feel that i am such a let down...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;for everthing i did...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i juz did it all wrong...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i don't what were the things that i did it correctly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;seriously i am damn confused by everyone in this world....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i don't know what is wrong with my brain...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;to be dead is better than living...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;got to serve RR after sch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;so sian loh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;no one pei me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;now i really want to say sry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;bcos sometime i really can't control my temper then i start to scold people...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i think on one can tolerate my temper ba...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;gtg le my father start to kpkb...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;confusion landed on my head!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-6178198596749627648?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/6178198596749627648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=6178198596749627648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/6178198596749627648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/6178198596749627648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2007/08/today-came-to-sch-late-again-i-think-i.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-5404560999580499990</id><published>2007-08-18T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T08:01:40.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ytd was not a good day...&lt;br /&gt;morning got art loh...&lt;br /&gt;1 word to describe it: sian!!!&lt;br /&gt;but i got excused for one period...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what's more is that...&lt;br /&gt;the knowledge was very dark and damn windy in the morning...&lt;br /&gt;i was kind of freak out by it...&lt;br /&gt;memories flashed back...&lt;br /&gt;PE: played badminton for a while...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after recess clara like got mood swing like that loh...&lt;br /&gt;give me attitude sia...&lt;br /&gt;but nvm as if i care like that...&lt;br /&gt;i already said before i can tolerate everything...&lt;br /&gt;but you don't let me burst will do...&lt;br /&gt;bcos i don't what i will do...&lt;br /&gt;suicide?&lt;br /&gt;become siao???&lt;br /&gt;=.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after sch i stayed at the classroom loh...&lt;br /&gt;to finish the english ws...&lt;br /&gt;then straight away go for choir...&lt;br /&gt;never take lunch but it's ok i am not feeling hungry...&lt;br /&gt;i rather faint then getting scolding frm mdm fauziah...&lt;br /&gt;bcuz her voice really can blast into my ear and it will like make&lt;br /&gt;me deaf...&lt;br /&gt;life isn't really very important to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after choir went to knowledge zone to finish the lit project&lt;br /&gt;de reflection...&lt;br /&gt;never contribute a lot then i will do the reflection loh...&lt;br /&gt;but i think all i write is nonsense and crap...&lt;br /&gt;that captain hardcastle like got nothing to learn frm him...&lt;br /&gt;so i think all i wrote were nonsense...&lt;br /&gt;and i finished the NE reflection also...&lt;br /&gt;then i counted how many people had handed up...&lt;br /&gt;and it was juz the pathetic 16 peoples...(included me)&lt;br /&gt;not even half the class...&lt;br /&gt;i think this is like from bad to worst already...&lt;br /&gt;especially the guys...&lt;br /&gt;our behaviour sux...&lt;br /&gt;like got nothing good like tat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today got tuition loh...&lt;br /&gt;i don't what to say abot my teacher loh...&lt;br /&gt;i think sarcastic is the best word ba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-5404560999580499990?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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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-5309715764588788767.post-4888328796824120840</id><published>2007-08-16T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T06:16:37.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i juz need time to cool down myself!!!&lt;br /&gt;heart felt full of anger!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-4888328796824120840?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/4888328796824120840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=4888328796824120840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;every morning i always hope that mdm fauziah will not appear...&lt;br /&gt;but she always appear de loh...&lt;br /&gt;then almost every time i see her i need to pull down my skirt...&lt;br /&gt;or else she will shout "JENNIFER!!!" then blah blah blah...&lt;br /&gt;anyway ytd i was lucky loh...&lt;br /&gt;during assembly, she only focus on my tie and fringe nia...&lt;br /&gt;never see my skirt!!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright my temper wasn't damn good...&lt;br /&gt;history that time need to do grp work then i was feeling&lt;br /&gt;very stress over somethings and there's anger inside my heart...&lt;br /&gt;until eliz n clara talk abt the camera...&lt;br /&gt;so we asked cy they all abt the camera...&lt;br /&gt;then they gave us the reply until i lost my temper and started&lt;br /&gt;shouting...&lt;br /&gt;but not very loud...&lt;br /&gt;they don't really know how fierce i can be when i lost my temper...&lt;br /&gt;today was like 30% only...&lt;br /&gt;luckily i never scold cb, nb, fucker all this kind of vulgar language...&lt;br /&gt;even though i really feel like saying this out but i manage to control...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think they don't have common sense...&lt;br /&gt;the camera belongs to renuka...&lt;br /&gt;then she's our grp member loh...&lt;br /&gt;she lend them the cam for two days already then still&lt;br /&gt;haven't start using...&lt;br /&gt;what really made me angry was that...&lt;br /&gt;they said that renuka said that she only lend to them&lt;br /&gt;and told them not lend to others...&lt;br /&gt;but the word 'others' don't refer to her own group loh...&lt;br /&gt;where got people so stupid lend others&lt;br /&gt;the cam to complete the work then don't want to lend&lt;br /&gt;your own grp(if there's tis kind of ppl rite...i tink tis person sld call BLOODY IDIOT)...&lt;br /&gt;then cy they all still say return back to us tml...&lt;br /&gt;what for???when the due date is tml...&lt;br /&gt;they thought what i tml don't have cca arx!!!???&lt;br /&gt;a lot of time is it????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after sch i stayed back again...&lt;br /&gt;do stupid hw loh...&lt;br /&gt;no lah should be i stupid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STRESS&lt;br /&gt;USELESS&lt;br /&gt;ANGRY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-2200801803740600113?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/2200801803740600113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=2200801803740600113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/2200801803740600113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/RsMGqg8krkI/AAAAAAAAAA0/YCyNsikNzCo/s320/dday+tu+tm+%3BD+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; can see my leg!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/RsMGgg8krjI/AAAAAAAAAAs/AWTqD8wVyZs/s1600-h/dday+tu+tm+%3BD+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098926358783110706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/RsMGgg8krjI/AAAAAAAAAAs/AWTqD8wVyZs/s320/dday+tu+tm+%3BD+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my smile is too fake le!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/RsMGYg8kriI/AAAAAAAAAAk/L_RBZ1OpXWQ/s1600-h/dday+tu+tm+%3BD+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098926221344157218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MhIevjTBMs/RsMF9w8krgI/AAAAAAAAAAU/1UFDqyBZBaE/s320/dday+tu+tm+%3BD+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so sian de!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;long time never blog le...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ytd my stupid bday loh!!!&lt;br /&gt;got a couple of presents...&lt;br /&gt;got donkey(eeyore!!!) n doggy soft toy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then still got necklace...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blah blah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went for cca ytd...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and it's very sian loh...&lt;br /&gt;keep on singing the same song over and over again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;choir end at around 6pm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then i went loitering around...&lt;br /&gt;after that i had dinner with my family at seoul garden restaurant...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;after that we went to see the oven and mixer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all for baking de...&lt;br /&gt;while my parent was talking fei hua with the person there...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then i called clara to talk 'crap' and 'nonsense' loh(my favourite is to talk &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nonsense)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reach home at around 10 pm+ ba....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today went to tm again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but today i went to cut my hair loh (i miss my fringe!!!)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wakakass...&lt;br /&gt;seriously i miss my fringe!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i don't want people to see my face so i use my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fringe to cover my face...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went home at 7pm+&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;taken some pic today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as u can see on top...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gtg le...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my father start kp le!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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to it le...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;then ytd hor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;in the morning i went out with my mother to catch a movie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;actually i want to watch the movie ALONE but in the morning don't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;have this movie then my mother decided to watch RUSH HOUR 3...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;it was quite funny...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;especially the guy tucker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i like the end of the movie got NG scenes(cuz it's like kind of funny)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i still remember jackie chan said 'cheese' instead of 'freeze'...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;after that we went walking around cs and tm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i bought both shirt and short from ice lemon tee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;after that i accompany my mother to the bank loh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;met my neighbour there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;then very unlucky loh also met both the green and purple freak...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;not really freak lah but always seen them one wearing green &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;then another one wear purple...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;actually still got one more girl but i don't really rmb what &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;she usually wears...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;they always behave arrogantly or bitchy and i sort of irritated by them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;today i can felt that i am so stupid...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but nvm don't talk abt it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;because i can feel that i am already such an idiot already then if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;it will make me feel more stupid...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but anyway tml still got math tuition...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;8 am start...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;then it's a bit far away frm my stupid hse so muz wake up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;early also...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;now i find that the eeyore that my mother bought for me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;the hair really look like medaline de hair...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but anyway i long time never see her le...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;last time seeing her is at tm de mac, if i am not wrong ba...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;got to stop my rubbish le...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-6896856868026099228?l=xueyi-sad4ever.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-5309715764588788767.post-3971463841017465898</id><published>2007-08-08T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T06:01:01.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today in the early morning my day was spoil&lt;br /&gt;by my "personal prob"...&lt;br /&gt;it make me lost my temper...&lt;br /&gt;i told myself not to slash again...&lt;br /&gt;but why can't i do it...&lt;br /&gt;there's no point making a promise to myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went late to sch...&lt;br /&gt;and it's really damn late 8.10 am reached sch...&lt;br /&gt;the om say my reason is not a valid one...&lt;br /&gt;ok everything is my fault...&lt;br /&gt;that om call me to see mr silva but in the end i never...&lt;br /&gt;when i walk in i went broke down again...&lt;br /&gt;why can't i control it??????&lt;br /&gt;they say that they will explain but in the end there's no one explaining for me...&lt;br /&gt;nvm i don't mind that everything is my fault can...&lt;br /&gt;i deserved it...&lt;br /&gt;probably i deserve to die also...&lt;br /&gt;now i am awaiting for my punishment...&lt;br /&gt;recovery rm also can...&lt;br /&gt;whatever i don't care le...&lt;br /&gt;killing me also can...&lt;br /&gt;bcuz i already don't care for my life already...&lt;br /&gt;whatever i do are all wrong...&lt;br /&gt;everyone is correct but not me...&lt;br /&gt;i am at fault...&lt;br /&gt;SRY to everyone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i felt that my life was too eventful until i want to give up...&lt;br /&gt;it's like a kind of psychologically torturing to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today got the food &amp; fun fair tingy...&lt;br /&gt;i felt so bad for not helping them to prepare the food...&lt;br /&gt;but in the end i go with cy they all go sell the food...&lt;br /&gt;muz keep on saying thk u...&lt;br /&gt;until i like no breathe like that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after sch i stayed back a while to do the art...&lt;br /&gt;then went to fp to buy a drink...&lt;br /&gt;met ms kanni...&lt;br /&gt;then i went to the staircase and car park to sit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i walked back home i met cy at near my hse that&lt;br /&gt;playground...&lt;br /&gt;actually when i am walking back home i was feeling a bit giddy...&lt;br /&gt;faint also nvm de...&lt;br /&gt;it's not the first time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got to stop le...&lt;br /&gt;or else later got people start to kp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi (hatred)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-3971463841017465898?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/3971463841017465898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><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-5309715764588788767.post-2598886342073352910</id><published>2007-08-06T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T06:18:05.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;sat had math tuition again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;learn quadratic graph wa lao the stupid ruler very difficult to bend loh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;spent a long time to do the questions...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;sian sian sian...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;everyday's the same one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;living with no purpose...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;at noon eliz and clara went to the playground at my hse there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;they brought the camera and bread...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;then there was that indian girl around 3 to 4 yrs old ba...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;she damn funny cya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;she told eliz that she want to see...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;then our question was that "what you want to see???"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;then in the end we finally know what she talking she was saying sit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;then i lent clara my stupid bike to ride...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;alright my mother bought a donkey soft toy(eeyore) for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;the size is like a three year old kid...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and that's my bday present...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i don't why i felt very guilty towards everything...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i think that everything that i do was wrong...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;why am i so lousy???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i can't help thinking that i am inferior as compared to others...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i am really lost in this confusing world!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;why am i living???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i really don't feel like cherishing this stupid life of mine!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;today i was damn angry with renuka...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;everything also cannot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;alright i don't give a damn abt her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but she really let me scold a lot of vulgar language today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and today i also have make the stupid cartoon sound...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;make me feel that i am an idiot and make me feel stupid also...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;8 more days to my pathetic bday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;thinking of it make me feel scare of it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i got to stop already...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;because there's someone start to kpkb already...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-2598886342073352910?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/2598886342073352910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=2598886342073352910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/2598886342073352910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/2598886342073352910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2007/08/sat-had-math-tuition-again.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-7325189299497676680</id><published>2007-08-02T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T04:18:52.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;this few day really sux to core...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;ytd went for the BITC then reach home at 6.30 pm like that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;bake a cold set cheese cake...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;it was quite fun to mix the mixture and...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;overall it was fun to be there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;it taste quite nice also...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;probably i bake my bday cake on my bday ba...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;LAME!!! -.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;ya hor clara ytd keep on saying "baka baka!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;and laugh like hell also...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;today recess i went to knowledge zone to sit there alone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;then had lit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;then hist again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;the test was cancelled but i don't postpone to when...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;she never tell us abt it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;then we went for the photo taking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;i was surprise that mr teo came...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;after that i rush to the f&amp;n lesson...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;me and kim was in a mess when we were cooking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;but we still manage to finish it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;after sch i stayed back with cy,ly and tina for a while...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;i want to finish the eng draft 2...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;then they go first so i go look for zx...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;she was doing her project...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;after her grp finish the project i "help" them by drinking the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;soft drink which was left after doing it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;sometimes i don't understand why human can change a lot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;over a short period of time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;if they change into a better person it's good...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;but become bad then this is really a real big prob to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;i once post that words can heal or hurt a person...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;and i think that this also applys to being able to control your temper too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;i agreed that i am a person sometimes with a damn bad temper...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;so i should change myself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;being able to change oneself is also a damn difficult task...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;i think i have to stop le or else my father will start to kpkb!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-7325189299497676680?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/7325189299497676680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-5309715764588788767.post-5126449316879167017</id><published>2007-07-30T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T06:02:02.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;ok i am really a damn good predictor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i guess that i will have a damn bad day and it really come true...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i was irritated by those "idiots"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;to me they are all idiots...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;why can't they think of what others was thinking of...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;when they doing something to that particular person...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;alright i was thinking of some personal prob when they were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;throwing things at me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;and i went broke down...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i was juz feeling damn miserable as i had tolerated a lot of things since young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;until i can't take it...all the bad memories juz came rushing out of my mind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i juz want to comment on one thing abt that relief teacher ms devi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i really feel like giving her a good bashing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;but of course i can't do it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;don't want to get into trouble again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;after sch i never stay in sch like usual like that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;so i went with ching yee, lam yan and tina to kfc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;but before we go there we had a really long chat with the cleaner auntie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;think we talk for 1hr like that ba...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;after we ate we went back home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i chose to walk back home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;or else i will grow fatter...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;actually i was suppose to meet cy and ly for a run but in the end i never go....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;sad sad sad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;nvm everything is sad to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i don't really feel like eating my stupid dinner!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-5126449316879167017?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/5126449316879167017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=5126449316879167017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;got tuition...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;then late then kena nagging...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;at there my kor told me to buy bread then after that say don't need...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;making me so blur...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;then he went home first...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;now i am doing the hist hw...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;doing the Lee kuan yew and the S. rajaratnam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i never bring back my eng ws...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;sure die de tml...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;think i will get shouting or scolding...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;ok i am soooooo stupid!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;unforgivable...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i think tml is going to be a bad day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i predict it....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;hope that's not true...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;rather die than to be unhappy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;ok got to stop le...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;or else can't finish the hw then tml no need to live...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-8003222809505746676?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-8861478908343908781</id><published>2007-07-27T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T05:52:29.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today the whole day was damn lame...&lt;br /&gt;like got nothing to do...&lt;br /&gt;(live for no purpose)&lt;br /&gt;alright today our class is having the last "family time" with mr teo...&lt;br /&gt;so he gave us chocolate and lolipop...&lt;br /&gt;i love lolipop!!!&lt;br /&gt;i felt that our class is so bad...&lt;br /&gt;as we always never behave and make the teachers angry for almost everytime...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today wasn't a damn good day for me...&lt;br /&gt;in fact is everyday also not good at all...&lt;br /&gt;why???&lt;br /&gt;that's because i accidentally deleted a document which i had prepared for&lt;br /&gt;almost the whole week...&lt;br /&gt;and i can't find it now plus i never do a back up...&lt;br /&gt;frustrated!!!&lt;br /&gt;i am so stupid!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after i had choir but i went late for it...&lt;br /&gt;cuz i stayed back to finish the eng journal writing...&lt;br /&gt;if i never hand in i think she will scold me....&lt;br /&gt;well we prepare the national day...&lt;br /&gt;so lame...&lt;br /&gt;ms tan say that we are suppose to lead the whole sch to sing...&lt;br /&gt;and i find that a bit stupid, cuz we are not in pri ach but sec sch...&lt;br /&gt;as if there's people is going to sing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after choir i went to ntuc to buy twisties then i met kimie...&lt;br /&gt;then went back home...&lt;br /&gt;no one is at home...&lt;br /&gt;BLAH BLAH BLAH!!!&lt;br /&gt;got to stop le!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-7461980283274382267</id><published>2007-07-26T23:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T08:27:01.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ytd went to that singapore poly...&lt;br /&gt;had that stupid treasure hunt...&lt;br /&gt;the sch was damn big...&lt;br /&gt;my team manage to complete it in time...&lt;br /&gt;even though we never win anything...&lt;br /&gt;but at least we completed it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i juz started playing war bears...&lt;br /&gt;it's like kind of stupid to play...&lt;br /&gt;but it's damn challenging to play...&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.warbears.com/"&gt;www.warbears.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;muz go and play...&lt;br /&gt;if you can solve that mission please tell me...&lt;br /&gt;cuz i don't really have the time finish it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright today i really felt very stress this morning...&lt;br /&gt;don't feel like talking...&lt;br /&gt;oh yes! almost forget that this morning mdm fauziah catch zi xuan and my&lt;br /&gt;skirt again...&lt;br /&gt;i don't see that it's wrong to wear short skirt in sch...&lt;br /&gt;when there's still a lot girls wearing skirt which is shorter than mine...&lt;br /&gt;but no point saying that as it's sch rules, so i can't change it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lit test was cancelled...&lt;br /&gt;but it become TA2...&lt;br /&gt;all the tests are comin soon...&lt;br /&gt;so i need to focus 100% in class...(i will try to do that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life really sux to core!!!&lt;br /&gt;having to face all kind of experiences from the day i am born until now...&lt;br /&gt;i know that i am reluctant to face it but i really hate it...&lt;br /&gt;really got to stop my rubbish...&lt;br /&gt;you may dump everything that you read into the rubbish bin!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-7461980283274382267?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/7461980283274382267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=7461980283274382267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/7461980283274382267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;i felt so stupid for the whole day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;it was so boring...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;let me talk abt today ba...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;i almost late for sch today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;i am so lucky that i am not limping now, or else i will be late...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;today that mr vaahid was back sch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;he said that he is going back for his army tingy for another 2 wks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;wa lao then might as well call him change another teacher to teach us...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;now no choice le...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;die die muz study very hard to pass the hist exam and test...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;alright i know that i have to believe that i can do it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;even though it's hard for me to convince myself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;now i have to study as hard as i can...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;so as to pass all the exams with flying colours...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;today stayed back in sch to do the math ws with eliz and clara...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;i don't know why i keep on repeating that i am damn stupid...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;eliz was quite angry when she heard me saying myself stupid...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;so i tried my best to stop saying it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;eliz went home first...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;i still rmb that when i am talking with clara abt the streaming...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;she suddenly bcome very hot-tempered...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;alright so i stop talking and went staring at the field...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;now i don't know which class i should choose...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;i have no confidence...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;but all i know is that i should believe that i can do it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;no matter how hard i will convince myself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;i decide to start revising all chapters for all the subjects frm tml onwards...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-4526522663902148017?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/4526522663902148017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=4526522663902148017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/4526522663902148017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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difficult)&lt;br /&gt;went for that meet the parent tingy...&lt;br /&gt;but of course my parent never come...&lt;br /&gt;as if they really care abt it...&lt;br /&gt;i don't what to say about the sch for changing that subject combination tingy...&lt;br /&gt;after knowing that they change the 3e4 i went really very stress...&lt;br /&gt;i chose 3e4 and got in for the streaming is bcuz i no need to take triple science&lt;br /&gt;i juz want that A maths that's all...&lt;br /&gt;now 3e3 and 3e4 is the same le...&lt;br /&gt;during that meet the parent tingy...&lt;br /&gt;it make me confirm that majority of the parents&lt;br /&gt;only care the result that their child is producing but not their feelings...&lt;br /&gt;thinking of that make feel that this world is too cold...&lt;br /&gt;after that i went to the toilet...&lt;br /&gt;start punching and kicking the wall...&lt;br /&gt;if there's no one i will knock my head against it...&lt;br /&gt;i should have bring my penknife along...&lt;br /&gt;so stupid of me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;STRESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;HATRED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;SCARE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;FEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;NO CONFIDENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really doubt myself whether if i can do it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that i stroll back home...&lt;br /&gt;i went to the playground to sit at the swing...&lt;br /&gt;started crying...&lt;br /&gt;i juz need to calm myself down...&lt;br /&gt;so as to act as if there's nothing happen to me when my parent see me...&lt;br /&gt;and i manage to do that...&lt;br /&gt;i could actually smile in front of them...&lt;br /&gt;but once i got into my room i started to cry again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i have to go for tuition tml...&lt;br /&gt;sian lah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told myself not to give up on myself...&lt;br /&gt;but it's damn difficult until i feel like&lt;br /&gt;probably self-destruction suit me most...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-4731563259290999018?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/4731563259290999018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=4731563259290999018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/4731563259290999018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/4731563259290999018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2007/07/ytd-ran-that-2.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-2733745902269020873</id><published>2007-07-19T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T05:33:17.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;tues had choir prac again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so sian...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;actually i wanted to pon but nvm i will juz go ba...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;that was damn sian...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;do the breathing stuff and "ah ah ah....la la la...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;whatever lah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;still got vocal test like that loh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;they let us of 5.30pm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so i can't loiter loh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;or else i will definitely go car park there and sit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;alright my hp become siao le...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so can't sms or call anyone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;almost die because of that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i am damn desperate to use my hp!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ytd was Racial Harmony Day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;we were suppose to wear another races costume,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so as to help our class to score...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i knew that most of our classmates don't give a damn about it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so i juz give up on them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so i lent an indian suit from eliz to wear...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;all eight of us: clara, eliz, kim, renu, tina, ching yee, lam yan, mardiah and me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;were late...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;all of us decided to stay in the toilet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;anyway i was very peh seh for the whole day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;until clara and i changed back to our uni then i was relief...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;today clara never come...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;alright it's ok...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;today F&amp;N we baked cake...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;that hua yang left me to wash everything...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but it's ok...i wasn't that petty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i went break down again during the eng period...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i don't know why i cry, i told myself not to cry again in class but i fail &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;to do so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;mdm fauziah talks to me until i thought of something and started to cry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;at around 5pm i help ms Lim to tie the piece of paper...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;onto the lollipop...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and went back home at around 5.30pm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;well i juz want to remind everyone that my stupid bday is coming...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;26 more days....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;well i am not hoping that it will come...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;because i am afraid that it will be a bad memory for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;HATRED!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-2733745902269020873?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/2733745902269020873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=2733745902269020873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/2733745902269020873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/2733745902269020873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2007/07/tues-had-choir-prac-again.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-1893369485262576328</id><published>2007-07-16T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T04:11:49.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;fri i had tuition...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;that day i never eat before going tuition...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;so i was feeling a bit giddy then i cross the stupid road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i almost get knock by a car...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;tuition tuition it seems like everyday got tuition...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;the weekend was so boring...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;nothing to do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;why i got nothing???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;yes, i know why  that's becuz i am juz a good for nothing and useless person...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;ytd i tried to ride my bike...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;and i can ride it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;but the problem is that my knee the joint still hurts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;hack cares abt it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;as if i care alot for myself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i don't give a damn for my life....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;you want my life then you take it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;today wasn't very good day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;should be everyday the same...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;alright this morning got science test but too bad i forgot to bring my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;sci t/b back home so i never study...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i sure fail de...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;every test also like that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i am juz stupid...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;no more confidence...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;alright this morning mr chaw say that he would call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;the late comers parent and of course i am one of them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;during recess i went to knowledge zone there to sit alone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i juz need to be alone for a while....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;after sch we were not suppose to stay back in sch for today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;so i went loitering around...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;so i decided to sit at the staricase near the food palace there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;then i went back to food palace to buy a drink...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;when i sat down then i notice ms kanni, mr silva and still got one more teacher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;don't who is she...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;then i almost choke by my saliva...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i juz know that mr chaw actually called my father but not my mother...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;damn it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;that was not what i expected...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i don't know i should hate him or what...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i think he told my father something like if i late a lot again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;then i will get counselling..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;funny cya!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I DON'T  WANT YOU ALL TO KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT IT, BUT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;WHY DO YOU ALL GET TO KNOW IT???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;SHOULD I BLAME IT TO SOMEONE ELSE OR MYSELF???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I REALLY HATE YOU ALL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;DO YOU THINK YOU ALL REALLY KNOW ME THAT WELL...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;4EVER FAKING SMILE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-1893369485262576328?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/1893369485262576328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=1893369485262576328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/1893369485262576328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/1893369485262576328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2007/07/fri-i-had-tuition.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-6783880938579601879</id><published>2007-07-12T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T06:04:29.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;tues i had the F&amp;N test...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;think i am going to fail...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;anyway it's over so i can't do anything about it also...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;alright i had choir prac after sch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;now the choir instructor was changed to a woman...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;i thought that she's going to call ask to sing a song...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;cuz the choir committee say so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;so i prepared a song by fish leong( 梁静茹) call 失忆 (lost of memory)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;but in the end she never ask us to sing the song that we prepared...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;she taught us some basic breathing technique cuz we were lousy at that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;she call some people to come out and sing the SYF set piece...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;and i was chosen by her to sing, so unlucky...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;i should had sing softer when she pick peoples...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;went home after that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;ytd took the math test...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;i was so scare that my hands turn cold and started to shiver...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;after that test i don't know what i am talking about...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;went a bit crazy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;after sch i went to the knowledge zone with clara...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;we sat down there and start chatting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;and she left at 3 plus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;but i don't feel like going back home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;so i stayed back and started to read the hist t/b...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;frm chap 1 i read to chap 4 then ms kanni came...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;ok then i left the sch around 4.45pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;had lit for today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;so we discuss the project...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;i think we don't have the time to finish it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;cuz mdm irmawati call the whole class to finish it by mon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;today the mr vaahid never come to sch!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;so happy cya!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;when the relief teacher came in, the whole class cheered...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;after that we went for our F&amp;amp;N class...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;we bake the sardine pastries...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;after that it was eng, my group managed to finish the project...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;after that went to cs and tm with clara...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;meet her sis too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;blah blah then go home loh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;this few days, i don't know why my hands keep on shivering and turn cold easily...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;but this is ok...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;the prob is that sometime i am still coughing... (it's been 1 month+)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;ok i got to stop all my nonsenses!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM TRYING TO STOP MYSELF FROM HATING YOU!!!BUT WHY ARE YOU MAKING ME TO HATE YOU MORE???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-6783880938579601879?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/6783880938579601879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=6783880938579601879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/6783880938579601879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/6783880938579601879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2007/07/tues-i-had-f-test.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-8856312776432341241</id><published>2007-07-09T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T05:58:02.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;today i went mad again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;damn it in the morning that ng and vanan keep on calling us to run...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;so clara they all ran first...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i was still limping so i couldn't go very fast...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;then still muz sit down on the floor, then i put my leg straight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;when i get up i could only use one hand to get up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;and it's so difficult to do that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;and one more thing is that in the morning still need to see the mr vaahid &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;face...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;still rmb that he wore like a bus driver ytd...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;so funny cya!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;anyway today his teaching also sux!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;don't know what to say about him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;clara was laughing at his forehead then i join her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;but we didn't went mad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;recess went to knowledge zone with renuka and clara to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;study the lit book as we thought there's test, but in the end there's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;no test...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;and one more thing is that ms hidaya came into our class and told&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;us that there's oral...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;then i was like kind of shock by it and felt very unhappy about it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;but after recess the ms nadai came in and  told us that it's postponed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;to this fri...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;then i was relief...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;why am i so afraid of it because i am not prepared and had no confident...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;now i am afraid of every test or exam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;like for example i never fail my maths and i get A1 for almost every time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;but i am still afraid that i will fail...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;my confident was gone bcuz of our the words that hurt me too deep...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;who will know the pain i had now???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;the things that i experienced, the chances of people &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;experiencing it was low...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;so why god choose me to go through this kind of things???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;sometime life's too stress to carry on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;making me wanted to give up, but why there's people stopping me to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;end it???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;my existence doesn't a make a difference in this world...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;anyway i went mad again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;today i laugh like hell when there's nothing really damn funny for me to laugh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;clara laugh i will also laugh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;we stayed back in sch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;she teach me the graph tingy cuz i miss it when i am absence...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;blah blah blah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;got to stop...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;addicted to the song-NEVER AGAIN by kelly clarkson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-8856312776432341241?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/8856312776432341241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=8856312776432341241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/8856312776432341241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/8856312776432341241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2007/07/today-i-went-mad-again.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-867925163047736815</id><published>2007-07-07T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T07:55:12.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;now it's not holiday so i don't really have the time to blog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;i need to straighten my leg for a week...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;even if i am not bending my knee that stupid knee of mine will still hurt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;sprain my wrist also...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;sometime i think that life has given too much pain, psychologically or physically...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;until a point i wanted to give up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;i felt very sorry for not celebrating tina's bday with her on 5th of july...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;because of my stupid knee loh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;nvm now i wish her a very belated bday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;i really have to comment about the history teacher. he SUX ok!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;the whole class don't know what the hell he's teaching...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;but i think except en cai ba..he's a genius...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;if he's going to continue and teach us, i think almost the whole class will fail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;the exam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;i am panicking now for my history...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;i am not a person who doesn't give a damn about my studies, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;even though i look like i don't...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;if i fail my exam and doesn't promote to the next level, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;i don't know what i will do to myself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;to me exam fail is end of everything...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;i am tired of the lifestyle i am leading...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;really felt very useless...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;hopeless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;unwanted by a lot of people...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;what is the feeling of being real happy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;when i am feeling happy there will be 10% of sadness there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;or totally zero equals to acting happy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;tml had to go kong meng shan there to pray for my grandpa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;then after that i think my family is going to my grandma hse...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;so sian...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;they will be talking hokkien again then if my grandma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;is going to ask me question i will going to be nodding my head &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;or saying "arx" or "ya"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;ytd night i went for tuition...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;my tuition teacher gave me $10 for me to take taxi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;back home whn the tuition end...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;i got a shock by that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;he' s a good teacher but he love to nag but i already get used to it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-867925163047736815?l=xueyi-sad4ever.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-5309715764588788767.post-2501349086887662908</id><published>2007-07-02T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T02:42:51.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright so long never blog le...&lt;br /&gt;cuz i don't feel like blogging with my leg so pain...&lt;br /&gt;so stupid of me to fall down on fri during the 2.4km run...&lt;br /&gt;actuall before the run i can sense that i might fall down during the run&lt;br /&gt;and it really happen...&lt;br /&gt;so stupid of me to trip over a stone...&lt;br /&gt;ching yee, zi xuan n faizah bring me to the toilet&lt;br /&gt;to clean my wound...whn ching yee was about to clean,&lt;br /&gt;i will scream like someone is going to kill me...&lt;br /&gt;and i can't control my mouth so i said "what the fuck"...&lt;br /&gt;and i still need to stay back for the choir's instructor farewell party...&lt;br /&gt;a lot of people cried...&lt;br /&gt;i managed to hold my tears back...&lt;br /&gt;but once i reach home i cry like hell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the past two nights i can't sleep very well cuz my knee&lt;br /&gt;hurts like hell...&lt;br /&gt;i sleep halfway i would wake up with tears and sweat...&lt;br /&gt;it's unbearable until i need to take ice pack to place it around the area...&lt;br /&gt;think i got infection...&lt;br /&gt;some part of the wound turns yellow...&lt;br /&gt;juz now i had my lunch but after that i feel like throwing up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess when's mine first operation???&lt;br /&gt;it's a minor one...&lt;br /&gt;and that's when i am 8mths old...&lt;br /&gt;look at my face and try to spot the scars it's still on my face&lt;br /&gt;but not very obvious...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-5218044393104835343</id><published>2007-07-02T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T05:59:36.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>words can heal and words can harm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;someone that i don't know e-mail me this article. and i totally agree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;with this article...but i post part of it only...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Words are very important. Words can heal and words can harm. Words can hurt grievously and for a long time. The tongue can bless and the tongue can curse. It is very important for us to control our words and tame our tongue when we are angry. Many times, when we are angry we say the most atrocious things. We forget ourselves and become indifferent to what we say. We blast the other person without mercy, although we may not mean those words. But words once spoken cannot be taken back and it takes a long time to forgive and forget. We have to exercise self-control. Many couples are particularly prone to such outbursts when they get mad. But it is not an easy thing to control our tongue when we are provoked, boiled over with anger or have outburst of wrath. It is at such time that we have to learn to hold our tongue and to remain silent. If we can’t tame our tongue, we have to take a break or go for a walk to cool off. It is much easier to control the words before the blow-up than during the explosion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncontrollable words spoken in anger can have devastating effect. Angry words, that are used unthinkingly, such as “I don’t care,” ”I can’t be bothered,” “I don’t need you,” or “you can go to hell” cause pain and feelings of rejection. They give rise to insecurity. The unmeant and foolish words contain full of deadly poison and can play havoc in the mind. The unruly words get churned over for hours on end and create their worst mischief in a difficult relationship. It can take a very long time to forgive what was said. Let us learn to turn away from angry words before they leave our mouth and try to say healing words instead. Father Henri Nouwen said, “It is so important to choose our words wisely. When we are boiling with anger and eager to throw bitter words at our opponents, it is better to remain silent. Words spoken in rage will make reconciliation very hard. Choosing life and not death, blessings and not curses, often starts by choosing to remain silent or choosing carefully the words that open the way to healing.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We must also be very careful that in our anger we do not label our children with ugly names such as fat, stupid, snake, pig, moron, ‘kay-poh’(busy-body), useless, good for nothing. Such negative words can do harm to them for years to come! Henri Nouwen said, “When we say to someone, ‘You are an ugly, useless, despicable person,’ we might have ruined the possibility for a relationship with that person for life. Words can continue to do harm for many years.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-5218044393104835343?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/5218044393104835343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=5218044393104835343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/5218044393104835343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/5218044393104835343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2007/07/words-can-heal-and-words-can-harm.html' title='words can heal and words can harm...'/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-4626606861504105920</id><published>2007-06-27T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T05:21:05.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ytd after stayed back in sch with clara to finish some work...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;after finishing the work, we juz sat there and talk and thinking where to go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but in the end we went home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;as usual staying at home is so sian...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;do hw...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;blah blah blah ~.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i didn't manage to complete the math hw ytd,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; so i stayed back with clara to finish the work and discuss it too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;we keep on talking nonsense...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;then we went mad and insane...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;looking at each other also can laugh, i never tell her any lame joke or watever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;she also can laugh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;nvm i also went crazy also...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i laugh until i cry, but we still manage to complete it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;after laughing so long there's a sudden sadness in me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;suddenly some things flash through my mind which sadden me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i juz don't understand why my mother juz can't believe me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;told her that i am in sch she also can't believe me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;keep on saying that i am with some boys...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;that can't be possible i had already reject all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;alright i might as well give up on convincing her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;since she doesn't believe me then why she still ask me where am i...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;haven't finish my summary yet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;*SIGHSSS!!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;got to finish it fast...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;or else mdm fauziah would shout at me tml...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;probably i could die before she could do that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;SADDENING...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-4626606861504105920?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-3287099969451749467</id><published>2007-06-25T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T04:53:41.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;well, i juz quarrel with my brother again on fri...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;but i juz can't control my temper bcuz of his attitude...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;he acts like a gangster...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;and what's more is that he even threatens me that he would ask&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;people to beat me up when i am outside...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;to me it doesn't matter at all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;this isn't the first time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;holiday finally end...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;today go back to sch le...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;walking halfway in the parade square then the carrot pat my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;shoulder very hard cya!!!no i mean clara aka ra ra...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;her fringe is so short...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;talking abt hair rite...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;i haven't cut mine yet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;a bit look like ghost, wakakasss...lol... =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;in the morning i went a bit crazy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;keep on ka jiao people...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;until the afternoon then bcome normal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;suddenly felt stress and don't feel like talking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;today i am so unlucky...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;mdm fauziah change my seat with ming shun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;then i am sitting with that stupid yu xin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;really detest sitting with him or anyone from jeremy that gang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;i know that they doesn't like me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;and when they heard my name they will lyk make a "yew" sound...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;i don't know what i had done to make them detest me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;i never even talk to them before, what they want me to do???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;vanish in this world???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;probably i should really vanish in this world...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;stayed back with clara in sch to finish some hw...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;talk a lot of nonsenses and laugh like mad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;to me the more happy i am =to sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;acting siao and happy is very simple...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;now i need to transfer the ans that i copy to that eng ws...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;who ask me to lose it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;and that day the last day of sch b4 holiday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;clara and i are suppose to get a copy of math hw but we went to help mr teo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;to put the result slip then we wasn't inform...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;now mr chew don't care about what reason we had and call us to finish it by tml&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;well, i shouldn't blame anyone juz blame myself will do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;for being so stupid and useless...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;if you ask me where is the best place to go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;i will tell you at nite go to a multi-storey carpark the top floor and sit down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;no one will come and bother you, only occasionally...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;sometime also can shout but not too loud or else got people discover me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-3287099969451749467?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/3287099969451749467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5309715764588788767&amp;postID=3287099969451749467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/3287099969451749467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5309715764588788767/posts/default/3287099969451749467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/2007/06/well-i-juz-quarrel-with-my-brother.html' title=''/><author><name>sad4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11333155063865970844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309715764588788767.post-7602516791612625388</id><published>2007-06-21T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T05:35:47.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;ytd went tuition again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;sian sian sian...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;write halfway my shoulder ache again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;always like that one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;i am the second last to left...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;left at 9.09pm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;stroll slowly to the bus-stop then stroll slowly back home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;reached at 9.45pm like that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;today my brother's bday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;don't know what to say to him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;so juz wish him a happy baday in my heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;very hard to speak to him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;nvm juz call him go die...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;wakakass!!! =x &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;still copying the ws...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;got to finish copying it by today!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;but i think that i am not going to finish it on time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;some i don't know how to write...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;like the singapore short stories hw...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;teacher call us to write your thoughts and feelings...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;what the hell i juz can't think of anything to write...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;thing that are done cannot be undone anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;it's like a scar there forever in the heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;it will never recover...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;but it's difficult to accept the truth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;the only thing that can be done is to try to forget it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD;xue yi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5309715764588788767-7602516791612625388?l=xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xueyi-sad4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/7602516791612625388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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