<?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-6582559</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:36:40.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>letmeforgetyoulikehowyouhaveforgottenme</title><subtitle type='html'>-</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773644859409923199</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>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6582559.post-108358012313094186</id><published>2004-05-03T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-03T18:33:20.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woopsy daisies&lt;br /&gt;forgotten smth.&lt;br /&gt;teehee.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ying ting happy birthday!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6582559-108358012313094186?l=chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/108358012313094186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/108358012313094186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108358012313094186' title=''/><author><name>stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773644859409923199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6582559.post-108357992058893163</id><published>2004-05-03T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-03T18:29:37.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blah. muahah.&lt;br /&gt;i`m baack. back back back&lt;br /&gt;tefanies back back frm back.&lt;br /&gt;i dont wan to jump anymore!&lt;br /&gt;urgh..lalalalala&lt;br /&gt;chow :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6582559-108357992058893163?l=chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/108357992058893163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/108357992058893163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108357992058893163' title=''/><author><name>stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773644859409923199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6582559.post-108160907315227533</id><published>2004-04-10T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-10T23:01:44.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>muahah. greeat day.&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 5.45 then met and went with&lt;br /&gt;sweeyim to pasir ris for the road run.&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;passed the test.&lt;br /&gt;my first time running so hard for 2.4..&lt;br /&gt;stop for bout only 5 times to take in more&lt;br /&gt;oxygen and other gases. but was only for a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;really incy wincy&lt;/strong&gt; short while.&lt;br /&gt;i improved! *proud* heh.&lt;br /&gt;went to the arcade at white sands right after running.&lt;br /&gt;was happily playing the pop pop buttons when we saw&lt;br /&gt;some ppl dancing ddr and smth else.&lt;br /&gt;swear it was freaking funny.&lt;br /&gt;muahah.&lt;br /&gt;flew back to macs to eat my chocolate ice cream. heee.&lt;br /&gt;joyce and ying ting dance ddr until so pro!!&lt;br /&gt;went home to change into cleeann clothes then headed down&lt;br /&gt;to parkway to meet the milus lecia and yim yim.&lt;br /&gt;sang our life away at k box.&lt;br /&gt;so fun! melia and i were trying to immitate the ppl&lt;br /&gt;singing and how they danced. her voice was &lt;strong&gt;very&lt;/strong&gt; high.&lt;br /&gt;had yoshi for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;went bonkers while eating.&lt;br /&gt;cannot stop thinking bout all the stupid stuff.&lt;br /&gt;blah.&lt;br /&gt;finally home.&lt;br /&gt;i neeed my bedd!&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;dying soon.&lt;br /&gt;choow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/i`m desperate for you.&lt;br /&gt;i need you back in my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6582559-108160907315227533?l=chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/108160907315227533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/108160907315227533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108160907315227533' title=''/><author><name>stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773644859409923199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6582559.post-108133749366334760</id><published>2004-04-07T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-07T19:35:20.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>rahh. boring day at school.&lt;br /&gt;assembly suck &lt;strong&gt;BIG&lt;/strong&gt; time.&lt;br /&gt;stupid people singing and dancing. get off&lt;br /&gt;lahh. i can act better. x)&lt;br /&gt;went to the library after school wif the milus.&lt;br /&gt;had funn.&lt;br /&gt;tried to made melia n huixian freeze.&lt;br /&gt;hit the back of their necks to make&lt;br /&gt;them faint. muahah. luffed my life away.&lt;br /&gt;just realised melia luff funny. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;they finally heard my heavy waterfall!!&lt;br /&gt;so paiseh! &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;blahh. gonna go get my education now.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;chow=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6582559-108133749366334760?l=chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/108133749366334760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/108133749366334760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108133749366334760' title=''/><author><name>stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773644859409923199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6582559.post-108133696969390972</id><published>2004-04-07T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-07T19:26:36.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>will you be there when i call you&lt;br /&gt;in the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;will you keep the rain from falling&lt;br /&gt;down into my life&lt;br /&gt;do you promise you will.&lt;br /&gt;will you take good care of me&lt;br /&gt;take my darkest night&lt;br /&gt;and make it bright for me&lt;br /&gt;will you be there to make me strong&lt;br /&gt;and to lean on&lt;br /&gt;when the world has turned so cold&lt;br /&gt;will you be the one&lt;br /&gt;thats there to hold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6582559-108133696969390972?l=chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/108133696969390972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/108133696969390972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108133696969390972' title=''/><author><name>stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773644859409923199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6582559.post-108126629231185548</id><published>2004-04-06T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T23:51:07.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>muahah. had to take bus this morning.&lt;br /&gt;and for wednesday thursday friday&lt;br /&gt;saturday and mayb also sunday.&lt;br /&gt;grrr.. hate it.&lt;br /&gt;lalala. i`ll change song.&lt;br /&gt;loove it`. xD&lt;br /&gt;well well what can i say.&lt;br /&gt;had fun on the way to the bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;joyce started talking in a weird make up&lt;br /&gt;korean language. den she and ying ting&lt;br /&gt;sang a rather......hmmm..rather strange&lt;br /&gt;song i`d sae. "mrs su (sux) mrs su (sux)&lt;br /&gt;den blah blah blah mushroom head&lt;br /&gt;mushroom head" muahah. cnt get the&lt;br /&gt;song out of my head. so funny!! ahhh.&lt;br /&gt;stood at the drainy path for like 15&lt;br /&gt;minutes for bye bye meeting.&lt;br /&gt;amelia tried to see where the falling sweet&lt;br /&gt;went to. so she went down the slope and the&lt;br /&gt;moment i turn around i saw her sceaming in&lt;br /&gt;the drain. lol.. cnt stop luffing! i swear her&lt;br /&gt;reaction damn funny. but kind of feel badd&lt;br /&gt;for her. niways ur clean now! hope u feel&lt;br /&gt;better already. =)&lt;br /&gt;oh well..hafta go study for chem test.&lt;br /&gt;are you still there??! i need your helpp&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6582559-108126629231185548?l=chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/108126629231185548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/108126629231185548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108126629231185548' title=''/><author><name>stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773644859409923199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6582559.post-108117030062747627</id><published>2004-04-05T20:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-05T21:08:44.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fucking gay. mind your own&lt;br /&gt;business k. just go home and&lt;br /&gt;sing your songs lah. stop&lt;br /&gt;stalking on people like that.&lt;br /&gt;bloody sissy. and stop finding things&lt;br /&gt;to diss about lah. people have the&lt;br /&gt;freedom to do what they want&lt;br /&gt;and you don`t have to care.&lt;br /&gt;mind your own business.&lt;br /&gt;why bother bout our&lt;br /&gt;lives and what we do??&lt;br /&gt;we don`t even deven fucking know &lt;br /&gt;you  and the next minute&lt;br /&gt;you`re like critisizing us. can`t we like have&lt;br /&gt;the pathetic freedom to at least like pink? &lt;br /&gt;whats the fucking problem with you anyway. &lt;br /&gt;we`re just average teenage singaporean&lt;br /&gt;gals leading normal lives when people&lt;br /&gt;like you try to poke your dicks in.&lt;br /&gt;don`t you like have anyth better to&lt;br /&gt;do other then dissing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6582559-108117030062747627?l=chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/108117030062747627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/108117030062747627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108117030062747627' title=''/><author><name>stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773644859409923199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6582559.post-108117007118052697</id><published>2004-04-05T20:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-05T21:04:55.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fucking gay. mind your own&lt;br /&gt;business k. just go home and&lt;br /&gt;sing your songs lah. stop&lt;br /&gt;stalking on people like that.&lt;br /&gt;bloody sissy. and stop finding things&lt;br /&gt;to diss about lah. people have the&lt;br /&gt;freedom to do what they want&lt;br /&gt;and you don`t have to care.&lt;br /&gt;mind your own business.&lt;br /&gt;why bother bout our&lt;br /&gt;lives and what we do?? can`t we have&lt;br /&gt;the pathetic freedom to like pink?? we&lt;br /&gt;don`t even deven fucking know you &lt;br /&gt;and the next minute&lt;br /&gt;you`re like critisizing us. can`t we like have&lt;br /&gt;the freedom to at least like pink? whats the&lt;br /&gt;fucking problem with you anyway. we`re just&lt;br /&gt;average teenage singaporean&lt;br /&gt;gals leading normal lives when people&lt;br /&gt;like you try to poke your dicks in.&lt;br /&gt;don`t you like have anyth better to&lt;br /&gt;do other then dissing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6582559-108117007118052697?l=chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/108117007118052697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/108117007118052697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108117007118052697' title=''/><author><name>stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773644859409923199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6582559.post-108116991339398768</id><published>2004-04-05T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-05T21:02:16.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fucking gay. mind your own&lt;br /&gt;business k. just go home and&lt;br /&gt;sing your songs lah. stop&lt;br /&gt;stalking on people like that.&lt;br /&gt;bloody sissy. and stop finding things&lt;br /&gt;to diss about lah. people have the&lt;br /&gt;freedom to do what they want&lt;br /&gt;and you don`t have to care.&lt;br /&gt;mind your own business.&lt;br /&gt;is like we don`t even deven fucking&lt;br /&gt;know you lor. we bother bout our&lt;br /&gt;lives and what we do?? can`t we have&lt;br /&gt;the pathetic freedom to like pink?? like we&lt;br /&gt;don`t even know you and the next minute&lt;br /&gt;you`re like critisizing us. can`t we like have&lt;br /&gt;the freedom to at least like pink? whats the&lt;br /&gt;fucking problem with you anyway. we`re just&lt;br /&gt;average teenage singaporean&lt;br /&gt;gals leading normal lives when people&lt;br /&gt;like you try to poke your dicks in.&lt;br /&gt;don`t you like have anyth better to&lt;br /&gt;do other then dissing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6582559-108116991339398768?l=chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/108116991339398768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/108116991339398768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108116991339398768' title=''/><author><name>stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773644859409923199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6582559.post-108107636949276615</id><published>2004-04-04T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-04T19:03:11.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>opps.. forget to wish someone&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;sorry sorry!&lt;br /&gt;zhen zhen!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*hApPy BeLaTeD BiRtHdAy!*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good luck in everything you do&lt;br /&gt;=p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6582559-108107636949276615?l=chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/108107636949276615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/108107636949276615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108107636949276615' title=''/><author><name>stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773644859409923199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6582559.post-108107582511080076</id><published>2004-04-04T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-04T18:54:07.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just saw something on somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;made me reeal pissed.&lt;br /&gt;freaking &lt;strong&gt;bitch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;URGH&lt;/strong&gt;ndfiohweiobnion&lt;br /&gt;nevermind. i have a big heart.&lt;br /&gt;shall not get angry over a stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;POSEUR&lt;/strong&gt; and spoil&lt;br /&gt;the rest of my day. heh..&lt;br /&gt;niways.. yesterday was greeat.&lt;br /&gt;so anxious during the performance.&lt;br /&gt;cnt stop pressing my lower&lt;br /&gt;lip against the reed. the shape&lt;br /&gt;is still in my mouth!! grrrr..&lt;br /&gt;i wannt to turn back time!!&lt;br /&gt;i want to be back at gess noww&lt;br /&gt;to look more at the trombone guyy!!&lt;br /&gt;aiyah. dunno how to spell wadever&lt;br /&gt;instrument hes playing. i just want to&lt;br /&gt;go baack and take one moore&lt;br /&gt;small incy wincy peep. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;can someone please call 911 for me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6582559-108107582511080076?l=chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/108107582511080076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/108107582511080076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108107582511080076' title=''/><author><name>stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773644859409923199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6582559.post-108090575585459584</id><published>2004-04-02T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-02T19:39:35.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sighs/&lt;br /&gt;only 2 blue marks in my beautiful&lt;br /&gt;red marked report card. gonna die&lt;br /&gt;very soon. he has been nagging&lt;br /&gt;non-stop for 2 days already.&lt;br /&gt;wonder when will he ever stop nagging.&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE! beware!&lt;br /&gt;theres going to be a meteor shower&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the year! and a very bigg&lt;br /&gt;shiny star is already starting to fall&lt;br /&gt;from pluto down to earth! so citizens&lt;br /&gt;of singapore! BEWARE! please do not&lt;br /&gt;forget to place your special orders now!&lt;br /&gt;at any of the rotting outlets now for &lt;br /&gt;your very own meteor shower&lt;br /&gt;UMBRELLA!!&lt;br /&gt;call 552-double 1-double 1 for &lt;br /&gt;more infomation.  -this special&lt;br /&gt;message is specially brought to you&lt;br /&gt;from the fluffy bunny news&lt;br /&gt;uncoorperated. we apologise if there&lt;br /&gt;is any coinsidence in names but the&lt;br /&gt;producer wishes to tell everyone that&lt;br /&gt;it is fictional.-  wait and see old pop corn.&lt;br /&gt;i`m gonna prove &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt; wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HUMPH!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6582559-108090575585459584?l=chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/108090575585459584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/108090575585459584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108090575585459584' title=''/><author><name>stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773644859409923199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6582559.post-108090334810931822</id><published>2004-04-02T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-02T18:59:27.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wake up all alone..&lt;br /&gt;i know inside me that its all true.&lt;br /&gt;darling all those things you choose&lt;br /&gt;to do..&lt;br /&gt;/in my field of paper flowers&lt;br /&gt;and candy clouds of lullaby,&lt;br /&gt;i lie inside myself for hours&lt;br /&gt;and watched my purple sky roll by.&lt;br /&gt;dont say i`m out of reach. &lt;br /&gt;i know what lies beyond my slping refuge.&lt;br /&gt;the nightmare i built in my own &lt;br /&gt;world to escape. swallowed up in &lt;br /&gt;the sound of my screaming. &lt;br /&gt;cannot cease for the fear of &lt;br /&gt;silent nights. oh how i long&lt;br /&gt;for the deep sleep dreaming,&lt;br /&gt;the goddess of my imaginary light.&lt;br /&gt;i linger in the doorway, of alarm &lt;br /&gt;clocks screaming and monsters&lt;br /&gt;calling my name. let me stay..&lt;br /&gt;where the wind will whisper to me, &lt;br /&gt;where the rain drops as &lt;br /&gt;they`re falling. tell a story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6582559-108090334810931822?l=chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com' 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/&gt;clarinet for bout a million years.&lt;br /&gt;was sitting on the lousy band &lt;br /&gt;chair when suddenly..this guy &lt;br /&gt;stepped in. he like totally took&lt;br /&gt;my eyes away lor! cannot stop&lt;br /&gt;turning around to take a peep.&lt;br /&gt;stupid lulu keep laughing at me.&lt;br /&gt;the guy cannot stop moving his&lt;br /&gt;mouth! he has been chewing on&lt;br /&gt;one pathetic gum like foreverrr.&lt;br /&gt;summore display one macho&lt;br /&gt;sunglass on his botak high high&lt;br /&gt;hair. so cool!! thats not all. you`ll&lt;br /&gt;never guess what car he drives. can&lt;br /&gt;guess?? no. ok. a &lt;strong&gt;BMW&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;*gasp* but the colour abit orbiang.&lt;br /&gt;it would have been nicer if it was&lt;br /&gt;black in colour. =p&lt;br /&gt;but over all he damn cool lorr!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AHHH&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;hope hes coming for band tml.&lt;br /&gt;hee. can`t wait for saturday&lt;br /&gt;anymooree...gotta go study&lt;br /&gt;for bloody f&amp;n test now.&lt;br /&gt;chooww =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6582559-108083286823540751?l=chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/108083286823540751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/108083286823540751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108083286823540751' title=''/><author><name>stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773644859409923199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6582559.post-108044292327206042</id><published>2004-03-28T10:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T11:07:33.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Are ya ready kids?&lt;br /&gt;Aye, Aye captain!&lt;br /&gt;I can't heeeaaar yooouuu!&lt;br /&gt;AYE AYE CAPTAIN! &lt;br /&gt;oooooooooooo......... &lt;br /&gt;Who lives in a pineapple &lt;br /&gt;under the sea? &lt;br /&gt;Sponge Bob Square Pants!&lt;br /&gt;Absorbent and yellow&lt;br /&gt;and porous is he.&lt;br /&gt;Sponge Bob Square Pants!&lt;br /&gt;If nautical nonsense be&lt;br /&gt;something ya wish.&lt;br /&gt;Sponge Bob Square Pants!&lt;br /&gt;Then drop on the deck and&lt;br /&gt;flop like a fish.&lt;br /&gt;Sponge Bob Square Pants!&lt;br /&gt;Ready?&lt;br /&gt;Sponge Bob Square Pants, &lt;br /&gt;Sponge Bob Square Pants, &lt;br /&gt;Sponge Bob Square Pants, &lt;br /&gt;Sponge Booob Square Paaants!&lt;br /&gt;Ah Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha hArgh &lt;br /&gt;wh..arire..Ha arrrigh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6582559-108044292327206042?l=chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/108044292327206042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/108044292327206042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108044292327206042' title=''/><author><name>stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773644859409923199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6582559.post-108044230991738574</id><published>2004-03-28T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T10:55:21.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i need help!!&lt;br /&gt;will someone &lt;strong&gt;PLEASE&lt;/strong&gt; slap me&lt;br /&gt;back to life...&lt;strong&gt;NOW&lt;/strong&gt;?!?!&lt;br /&gt;i cannot get jason smith out&lt;br /&gt;of my head!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AHHH&lt;/strong&gt;uydiohwiobxoihdio&lt;br /&gt;he is just toooooo good&lt;br /&gt;to be true. muahah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6582559-108044230991738574?l=chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/108044230991738574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/108044230991738574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108044230991738574' title=''/><author><name>stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773644859409923199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6582559.post-107966443894917967</id><published>2004-03-19T09:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T10:50:38.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;mimi`s birthday today!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahahah. think we`ve celebrated her&lt;br /&gt;birthday enuff already. so tired!! spent&lt;br /&gt;the whole day preparing all the things.&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 8 in the morning den&lt;br /&gt;headed for melias hse. told her maid&lt;br /&gt;to hurry spoil all her sweet dreams.&lt;br /&gt;muahaha. den flew down to the bus&lt;br /&gt;stop to meet lecia to go tm. was having&lt;br /&gt;so much fun at spotlight when &lt;br /&gt;i had to go for POA remedial.&lt;br /&gt;fdsjoiefkbcjhjdsposhifd&lt;strong&gt;ARGH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bloody aihua. oways giving remedials&lt;br /&gt;tt will dunno last for how many years.&lt;br /&gt;got sooo hungry on the way to&lt;br /&gt;school. had egg mcmuffin back&lt;br /&gt;at tm. den had one big scoop of&lt;br /&gt;mint ice cream. and urm. one large&lt;br /&gt;fries from long john. hee.&lt;br /&gt;met ying ting on the train on the&lt;br /&gt;way to school! she looked.....slpy.&lt;br /&gt;den dragged her n joyce to the&lt;br /&gt;canteen for kang kong. soo happy&lt;br /&gt;melia introduced kang kong if&lt;br /&gt;not i`ll nv noe wads tt. *&lt;strong&gt;GASP&lt;/strong&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;my appetite is increasing. cnt believe&lt;br /&gt;i ate all dose n i`m not growing&lt;br /&gt;fatter. i neeeeed fats!! finally&lt;br /&gt;reached the ava room. the class&lt;br /&gt;looked so pathetic! so little ppl&lt;br /&gt;turned up. sooo cnt believe tt i &lt;br /&gt;was one of them. but niways,&lt;br /&gt;i`m proud of it. shows tt i`m a&lt;br /&gt;good n loyal student. =)&lt;br /&gt;she kept on spitting &lt;strong&gt;BIG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saliva droplets at me. grrr.&lt;br /&gt;i neeeed help. cnt understand&lt;br /&gt;wads coming out of her mouth.&lt;br /&gt;mayb is cos shes frm pluto??&lt;br /&gt;wahaha. slpt thru the whole&lt;br /&gt;freaking &lt;strong&gt;boring&lt;/strong&gt; remedial.&lt;br /&gt;actually had to stay back cos&lt;br /&gt;miss aihua said there was smth&lt;br /&gt;wrong wif my ledger book.&lt;br /&gt;ying ting n joyce oso had to&lt;br /&gt;stay back but we flew out of the&lt;br /&gt;room. guess we`re not the oni ones&lt;br /&gt;with books with &lt;strong&gt;SEE ME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on it cos der was a group of&lt;br /&gt;retarded humans standing outside&lt;br /&gt;the ava room. wahaha. immediately&lt;br /&gt;rushed home to get the paint&lt;br /&gt;and everyth. den flew to simei to&lt;br /&gt;get the cute print on ribbon.&lt;br /&gt;see huixian! i purposely went allll&lt;br /&gt;the way down to simei juz to make&lt;br /&gt;the hanger look nice. lecia melia n me&lt;br /&gt;like totally spend the whole day&lt;br /&gt;decorating ur present n planning&lt;br /&gt;wad to do n all. tell me ur crying now.&lt;br /&gt;got to lecias hse to finish&lt;br /&gt;up on her present.&lt;br /&gt;den blahblahblahblahblahblah.&lt;br /&gt;finally met mark n urm..mengli?&lt;br /&gt;below huixians hse. melia lied to&lt;br /&gt;her tt she ran out of her home&lt;br /&gt;cos she fought wif her old man.&lt;br /&gt;so funny lorr!! lecia mengli&lt;br /&gt;mark n me den hide behind&lt;br /&gt;a pillar or smth lah. mark had&lt;br /&gt;a hard time protecting the candles&lt;br /&gt;frm being blown out by the wind n&lt;br /&gt;holding the cake. cnt stop luffing!&lt;br /&gt;wahaha. by the time we walked out&lt;br /&gt;when huixian popped out, the&lt;br /&gt;candles were already blown out.&lt;br /&gt;i wan to eat summore cake!!&lt;br /&gt;stayed at melias hse again but&lt;br /&gt;dis time together wif huixian n&lt;br /&gt;lecia. did a video of me pretending&lt;br /&gt;to b a newscaster n oso a afghan&lt;br /&gt;peasant. -.-   wahaha. was having&lt;br /&gt;soo much fun when melias mum&lt;br /&gt;appeared. den melia shooed us&lt;br /&gt;to bed. got a &lt;strong&gt;very&lt;/strong&gt; good&lt;br /&gt;feeling next time melia wun have&lt;br /&gt;any trouble handling her children.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. slpslpslpslpslpslpslp.&lt;br /&gt;got up at 7 n found lecia n huixian&lt;br /&gt;gone already!! i wanted to leave&lt;br /&gt;wif dem. =(&lt;br /&gt;den continued to slp until 9&lt;br /&gt;plus. well well. hafta prepare to go&lt;br /&gt;home now. i`m sooo homesick!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6582559-107966443894917967?l=chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/107966443894917967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/107966443894917967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107966443894917967' title=''/><author><name>stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773644859409923199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6582559.post-107944330888550197</id><published>2004-03-16T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-16T21:25:05.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>right here with you is right where I belong &lt;br /&gt;I'll lose my mind if I can't see you &lt;br /&gt;without you there is nothing in this life &lt;br /&gt;that would make life worth living for &lt;br /&gt;I can't bear the thought of you not there &lt;br /&gt;I can't fight what I feel anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice song yah?&lt;br /&gt;grr. freaking school giving me&lt;br /&gt;icc for not going to that stupid&lt;br /&gt;english summary course.&lt;br /&gt;like its the holidays and&lt;br /&gt;nobody will have the mood&lt;br /&gt;for going baack to school&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;strong&gt;study&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;arghh. holiday becoming so&lt;br /&gt;not like holiday.&lt;br /&gt;can life suck any harder?!&lt;br /&gt;but niways, last night was great.&lt;br /&gt;aft band me and huixian swim&lt;br /&gt;to kallang mac. then flew&lt;br /&gt;down to parkway&lt;br /&gt;to eat macdonalds again?&lt;br /&gt;they should really open&lt;br /&gt;a macdonalds VIP club.&lt;br /&gt;went a little crazy with&lt;br /&gt;huixian while waiting for&lt;br /&gt;joyce and ying ting.&lt;br /&gt;ordered medium fries&lt;br /&gt;n one large coke. then&lt;br /&gt;tried to save the last 6&lt;br /&gt;pathetic fries n soo&lt;br /&gt;little coke for the next 1&lt;br /&gt;hour. i soo cannot believe&lt;br /&gt;i did that loud n loong burp.&lt;br /&gt;totally threw my face.argh.&lt;br /&gt;then went up to fetch the&lt;br /&gt;2 mad humans and saw the gal&lt;br /&gt;who hated them. and she was&lt;br /&gt;was way   -   way &lt;strong&gt;shorter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then me? she looked just like my&lt;br /&gt;christmas tree.  =)&lt;br /&gt;took the same bus as joyce&lt;br /&gt;later on. the moment she got&lt;br /&gt;off the bus....she stood at the&lt;br /&gt;bus stop n waved and smiled&lt;br /&gt;at me. she was-so-still.&lt;br /&gt;alone-and-the-way-she-&lt;br /&gt;stood totally freaked me&lt;br /&gt;out. i thot who was that&lt;br /&gt;waving at me. cnt stop&lt;br /&gt;luffing. wahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;ohh well. gotta go pack&lt;br /&gt;my briefcase now.&lt;br /&gt;toodles~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh. and huixian...&lt;br /&gt;really sorry i cnt make&lt;br /&gt;it for your birthday on&lt;br /&gt;friday. feeling very guilty.&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6582559-107944330888550197?l=chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/107944330888550197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/107944330888550197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107944330888550197' title=''/><author><name>stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773644859409923199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6582559.post-107892484545621761</id><published>2004-03-10T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-10T21:23:53.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;happy birthday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheng fu dear dear!&lt;br /&gt;wahaha. went to bugis&lt;br /&gt;wif melia,huixian n the birthday&lt;br /&gt;guy todayy. finally stepped into &lt;br /&gt;the cinema for the&lt;br /&gt;FIRST time dis yr. n finally watched&lt;br /&gt;dirty dancing2. so nice! the guy oso&lt;br /&gt;very cute!! wahahaha. like the way&lt;br /&gt;dey dance. stupid lulu keep doing &lt;br /&gt;the stupid lola~ n |final| action.&lt;br /&gt;made her look like a mamasan.&lt;br /&gt;almost died of luffing. *gasp*&lt;br /&gt;i`m  broke noww =`(&lt;br /&gt;dun even have $ to take bus. TSK.&lt;br /&gt;still owe melia dunno hmmmm.....&lt;br /&gt;5.70. gonna go begging later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love you forever&lt;br /&gt;And this is all I’m asking of you&lt;br /&gt;Ten thousand lifetimes together&lt;br /&gt;Is that so much for you to do?&lt;br /&gt;Cuz from the moment that I saw your face&lt;br /&gt;And felt the fire in your sweet embrace&lt;br /&gt;I swear I knew&lt;br /&gt;I’m gonna love you forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh. 2 more english report&lt;br /&gt;waiting for me to do.&lt;br /&gt;i neeeeeeed to use the fone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6582559-107892484545621761?l=chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/107892484545621761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/107892484545621761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107892484545621761' title=''/><author><name>stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773644859409923199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6582559.post-107876130550027216</id><published>2004-03-08T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-09T00:02:03.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>boredboredbored. same&lt;br /&gt;old boring monday. had f&amp;n&lt;br /&gt;as usual. missong&lt;br /&gt;lied to us! said tt&lt;br /&gt;der was going to be a test.&lt;br /&gt;made me rush through 2 chpt&lt;br /&gt;learning all the organs at 2 am&lt;br /&gt;for nth. but ok lahh. i ended&lt;br /&gt;up slping on the table. hee.&lt;br /&gt;*sighs* wet day.&lt;br /&gt;was caught in the rain n had&lt;br /&gt;to run all the way to the bus&lt;br /&gt;stop wif melia n huixian. we&lt;br /&gt;ended up looking like we forgotten&lt;br /&gt;to take our clothes off while bathing.&lt;br /&gt;somehow the rain reminds me of&lt;br /&gt;him again. feeling terrible now.&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;*gasp* almost forgot&lt;br /&gt;tt ders chem test tml.&lt;br /&gt;i dun even noe a thing&lt;br /&gt;yet! . d e a d .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6582559-107876130550027216?l=chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/107876130550027216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/107876130550027216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107876130550027216' title=''/><author><name>stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773644859409923199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6582559.post-107865449322602389</id><published>2004-03-07T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T18:17:57.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ThoughI'vetried,I've fallen...&lt;br /&gt;Ihavesunksolow&lt;br /&gt;Ihavemessedup&lt;br /&gt;BetterIshouldknow&lt;br /&gt;Sodon'tcomeroundhere&lt;br /&gt;AndtellmeItoldyouso...&lt;br /&gt;yays! 2nd time.back frm melias hse.slpt at&lt;br /&gt;6 last nite. got up at bout 10 in the&lt;br /&gt;morning n saw her slping like a dead logg.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. niways, had a great wk end. friday was funn&lt;br /&gt;lorr! went to esplanade to see saf band concert. but &lt;br /&gt;din really pay full attention to the music. was looking&lt;br /&gt;out for &lt;strong&gt;terry&lt;/strong&gt;!! finally spoted him.&lt;br /&gt;still as cute as the first time i spoted him in conference&lt;br /&gt;hall. hee. den ran all the way to marina mac. finally ders&lt;br /&gt;food. but melia wanted &lt;strong&gt;real&lt;/strong&gt; food. -.-&lt;br /&gt;took a crazy video of me advertising for macdonalds.&lt;br /&gt;made a total fool out of myself. den ran back to esplanade.&lt;br /&gt;took even more crazy pictures. think dose ppl who saw us&lt;br /&gt;tt nite really think we`re idiots. but der again. &lt;strong&gt;who cares&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;shall not sae wad happened in the later part. =C&lt;br /&gt;+we`retogetheragain.&lt;br /&gt;justlikebefore.&lt;br /&gt;nothingcaneverspoilthis.&lt;br /&gt;itsjustthethreeofus+&lt;br /&gt;melia send me home. wanted to play gotcha wif zach!&lt;br /&gt;but in the end we`re the ones being gotchaed.&lt;br /&gt;dey already knew hu was amelia n all!&lt;br /&gt;not fun.&lt;br /&gt;damn freaking blur now. tt day france. now......&lt;br /&gt;states?! not confirm?!?!&lt;br /&gt;so happy! wonder how many more things i still dunno.&lt;br /&gt;the next thing u noe i`m going to india.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6582559-107865449322602389?l=chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/107865449322602389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/107865449322602389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107865449322602389' title=''/><author><name>stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773644859409923199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6582559.post-107859770858952553</id><published>2004-03-07T02:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T02:31:31.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>stef's gt a blog!! thanks to &lt;strong&gt;me me me&lt;/strong&gt;!! ahahhahas.. - amelia&lt;br /&gt;shes madd. dun listen to anything she says.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6582559-107859770858952553?l=chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/107859770858952553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6582559/posts/default/107859770858952553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolatemilkcookie.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107859770858952553' title=''/><author><name>stefanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11773644859409923199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
