<?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-6201601</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:43:55.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'>papr/hearts.don,bleed</title><subtitle type='html'>owdjfl</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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deliverancewill i be denied,christ,tourniqueti swear.evanescence are trying ta put on the goth look thingay.shal i do recap of yesterdae.nothing usually happens on sundaes.saturday.mmh.woke up at 0545.eh.to u its early.to me its a solid thirty minutes than the average day.and then.mmhs.made mie wae ta school.reached </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/108165991759630647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/108165991759630647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108165991759630647' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-108143849945370371</id><published>2004-04-08T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T23:38:47.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>there's no way we're gonna giv upmoomoomooooooooso happy.i have cow.-nods-.a new pair of earrings.a new nametag.a new happy house cow keychain thingy majigg.and yerpx.-claps-.me and kathleen went down to pp jes now.ha.didn go for lunch aftr all ehs.u owe me a solid ten smacks u asshole u.mmh.have Love Hina.10~!and finished it alrdy.heekx.yerp.so now im left staring at em.must wait for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/108143849945370371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/108143849945370371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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didnt do anyth at the escalator okaeee!ha.rite hon`?.my malay oral was effed up.lampu isyarat as lampu lintas.fad.ur screwed.and tei kept on going.ahhh.this is the granddaughter of cikgu zaiton.so screw me if i always dreaded those times i had to go to her house</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/108126357508201250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/108126357508201250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108126357508201250' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-108104481599285555</id><published>2004-04-04T09:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-04T10:17:18.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>-the tune to My Bandah fkcant get the tune out of ma headoh shit.now its usher's yeahha.kaes.woke up early.lik.again.6.aights.watched a bit of telly.den fadzriel came into e room.heekx.he's such a cutie.i say this now.and when he's thirteen.ill be bellowing.'shut up u fckin asshole'.-shrugs-arhs.my leg hurts.whi.i fell yesterday at my mum's school.it was so embarrassing.i was walking down</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/108104481599285555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/108104481599285555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108104481599285555' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-108100724744594032</id><published>2004-04-03T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-03T23:51:08.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heekxai yaanother letter from nkfwat now?take my other kidney from me2.4.hahax.wat can i sae.it was oki larhx.was walking down overhead bridge back to school.st pats ncc was there.ahakx.daphne was lik."st pats ncc sucks" all the wae down the bridge._`dearie.are u sure he does.cuz thats jus gross.eww.eww.ewww.hahax.and long line.don exaggerate.hahax.jus cuz i was in pe attire.sheesh.men</summary><link 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ta.-easy grinn-.ive missed u.sorrie i was all drowsy and.snottish.ha.i was sickkmc.!-hugs mc like fk-.i reallie missed staying up late and shit.not running 2.4.aiys.the doctor saes im overpressuring mieself.-stones-.i think im not pressured even a tad bit.then came</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/108057274558432273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/108057274558432273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108057274558432273' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-108046365266975597</id><published>2004-03-28T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T09:03:00.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>eerpsshit laainsecured nowumphhmwk.geog.im trying to understand.maths.i left maths one at grans.and literature.ive read.but yet.i feel so.arghh.i noe there's something i didn do.will call gaya twee?.snot got all ovr my geography wkbk.it looks all so gross please.-closes geog bk-.and i have to hand up my religious class project tmr?aftr school.meet sharifah somewher.sharifah.pls define.and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/108046365266975597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/108046365266975597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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was so freaking uncomfortabl.now i noe whie they advertise pads as breathable.i love kathleen's pads.they are so.retro.the designs are sooo tre cute.got class tee shirts.lerr.the kc wording is lik two bloody globs of paint.and.who voted for blu and orange.i don </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/108030649510706672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/108030649510706672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108030649510706672' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-108012124834771982</id><published>2004-03-24T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-24T17:44:15.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>chewwi got love hina7 and 8haaa.i used 14 bucks on em.convinced sister to get her allowance from someone els.aniewaes.i got chased by two birds.it was those real embarrassing moments in life where u think its the most embarrassing thing in the world but the next dae,ur undies get caught up in yer blouse and u completely forget.newaes.ya.i was eating some cheese pancake thingg and den,wat </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/108012124834771982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/108012124834771982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108012124834771982' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107995538434498000</id><published>2004-03-22T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-22T19:39:48.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>aya mikagei noe clarissa's bigg secretooooooowhie didnt daughter siao tel daddy siao?.im ur daddy darling.u shld hav told me.u noe id let u out late riite?.lols.thanks _(09shf0 for telling me!.lols.mmmh.todae's tripp to mpl was none the less usual eh.-poke poke-.u better cheer up.lols.and i trusted u wit one bigg offa sentence.hey.its no biggie alriight?.mmmhwe-need-to-talks are good </summary><link 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on this entry.so wil make it shortttodae:enlighteninglubb ya shoo chweethweart.wil go and eat dinnr lik i shld.my family thinks im not eating.im eating like a pigg la.riite</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107978038106948282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107978038106948282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107978038106948282' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107977586263915892</id><published>2004-03-19T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-20T17:47:44.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>19th MarchLolsI am doing mieself such such shitAh,this is the balls laAm supposed to be concentrating on Chapter 2 maths mind map.but noo.im doing a video.-.-‘.im bored.so sue me.Ha!.got a sms frm _yoo.good thing u didn sleep last nite eh?.ha.missing _yoo.Rite.i got paid twenty bucks for rocking my baby bro to sleep.ahakz.u shld hav seen the Kodak moment jus nowe.i gave him tt miserabl </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107977586263915892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107977586263915892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107977586263915892' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107977571803297141</id><published>2004-03-18T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-20T17:45:19.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Writing this thru ms wordsNo comp connectionSo its up to cut and pastei. Lemme jus take down the date ya.erms.18th of march.nice date.but.no internet connection so it stil sucks as bad.feeling very gloomy.u noe.those moods where u jus feel like writing.ha.well.wat can I do.typing is a real bad substitution for writing I must sae.so maebe in a sense,it makes u feel like all order is jus under</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107977571803297141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107977571803297141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107977571803297141' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107956698442663506</id><published>2004-03-18T07:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-18T07:46:22.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>crabby patties!omgwats de time?lols.this is a first.its 7:23.woke up at 6.watched Dora The Explorer.den yoo sms-ed.decided to go online cuz yoo were on.den Blues Clues started.a steve episode.feeling a tad bit drowsy de.-blinks-angie meh meh online so earlie?.these ppl are crazee sia.i'd nvr liv lik this.waking up earlie earlie and staring straight into a comp.lol.how do they do it and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107956698442663506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107956698442663506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107956698442663506' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107953867770271232</id><published>2004-03-17T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T23:54:35.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>is it soi hear the little sighs of my pillowsthey catch they're breathcuz yer back-beams-.yr back.now my hp wil never hav the full battery status it has for the pass few days.ha.ur such a sweetie.my bandana sure has gone places eh hon.-hugs-.missed u like karazee.so proud of u for saying the truth in thruth or dare.-easy grinn-.love you to bits and pieces u lil sweetie u~re runs and re </summary><link 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good wae kinda thing.-leaps--beams--scrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrreeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaammmmmmmmssss-i cldnt sleep last night.whie?.for the lamest reason.i watched Incredible Tales.ahakz.i noe i noe.singaporean tv show.and im freaked.haha.but whie was i reallie </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107949575849142592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107949575849142592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107949575849142592' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107945097400496438</id><published>2004-03-16T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-16T23:32:50.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>when i catch my breathcan get second ear holeyaya.so half of the peeps i noe dobut i had to wait til p6? to get my first earholecuz of a dam tupid accident in p3.went to white sands jus now.probably saying,wow!tts the last place i'd go.well.came home with Growing Pains of Adrian Mole.hahas!.the last bk was him measurin his urh hum.wat more in this book.ha.was in total dilemma between </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107945097400496438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107945097400496438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107945097400496438' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-10794082777410860</id><published>2004-03-16T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-16T11:41:13.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my paper heart wont bleedmy papercut!-blow-owmy mum told me tt papercuts hurt more than deepcuts.ow.so tru.but tt doesn mean i wan a deepcut.cuz i think they hurt jus as bad.wel,this sucks.sucking my finger doesnt work.:'(lol.evanescence.ha.gues i changed frm twirling ard the room wit a pillow to throwing the pillow on e floor and landing on them.-occasionally missing the spot-.but i </summary><link 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well,wit a lil fancy ya?.hahas.and _yoo,I jus found out u sent me teh e-mail like.2 daes after?.aww.cho sweet.2 am in e morning.ha.u siao lil dodo u.ha-s.but.yea,thanks for tt short e-mail.it means a world lotta to me.and if so,my e-mail wld mean the universe </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107936512002302451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107936512002302451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107936512002302451' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107926883411726070</id><published>2004-03-14T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T21:44:55.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dance silver moon's sparklingsFinally downloaded.Kiss Me,Sixepence None The Richer.Dancing retardedly across my roomHa.Im into Jiwang!.ahakz.no.be more specific.not those.really really jiwang ones.u noe.like No Doubt and Sixpence.ha.gave jiwang a shot once but it never werked out fer me.oh wells.im so in love wit almost everyth nowe.I'm being humiliated with my two left feet.was twirlin </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107926883411726070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107926883411726070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107926883411726070' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107925661897875307</id><published>2004-03-14T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T17:33:32.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>arh arhKaes..scarie..i don wan my period aniemore!shall not elaborate ya?so nowe im home wit e maid.i am so freaking hungry lor.must buy oreo diet bars!today is such a long long dae sia.haiz.it feels like.i shall rip the line off.eternity.its even worst without _yoo.Ahakz,listening to those songs u never knew were jiwang.arhz.their killing me.four daes fad.four.kaes.tts not quite long</summary><link 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wells.wil mis you.takkaire of my bandana ya?love you loads.yesterdae rawked,lol.happy to knowe i was great "help"Sorrie ash i cant go out todae.I got the relapse of the flu.im super sorrie.u better cheer up and stop faking.im not a worry wort so its no probs </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107923271475996810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107923271475996810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107923271475996810' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107910141527390426</id><published>2004-03-12T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T22:26:46.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lalaLALAlalaBLOODY Flu FeverBut whie am i not taking the chance to not going to schoolarGhsHa,im siao.trying so hard to get better.wat a first.strepsils taste suckie.wher are those orange orange lozenges in the long tube thingy.they taste so much better.used to eat them for the fun of it.like how i stil eat my brother's baby biscuits.they're dam nice okae.-blank-Waiting for Uncut,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107910141527390426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107910141527390426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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wld hurt if the weights rolled down our chest.lols.and.omg.its smaller than usual.AYZ.u noe howe i used to hate it when pple told me i was chesty in p4 but hah!,lookie u nowe.-smirks-Cant blog long.At my other gran's house.shld hav been blogging jus nowe but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107883711428357468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107883711428357468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107883711428357468' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107865409599431916</id><published>2004-03-07T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T18:11:20.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>faster fadA real fast entry Due to the limited timeAhs!.marly warly.LAME.aniewaes,yes2.bffs otae-s?.lols.kaes.howe optimistic.one of marly's pet peeves.ahas.see i remember.PLEASE.anieone.watch honey wit me!.i wanna watch it soo baDly pls.anieone.Today were those longg longg days.I cld hav used al the time for my hmwk but nooo,i get hooked to the laptop.hrmps.wat to do.I love it ever so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107865409599431916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107865409599431916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107865409599431916' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107863453387257743</id><published>2004-03-07T12:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T12:45:17.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Got this like frm Marly's webb.don mind eh.?Full Name: Fadzeera Bte Mohd FadzullyAge:12 onto 13School:CHIJ KCSHair color: Black/BrownEye color: Ha.check laYour Favourite Feature bout urself: erm..hmm.ill jus say eyes cuz their super super bigg and annoying when sab goes "are yr eye lashes fake"Wearing:Boardshorts and a black bum tank topColor of undies: lols.white and pinkTimes u walked</summary><link 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religious clas are sec 1 (or above?).lols.and most of em take HMT.~whoa.the nadiah who sits beside me has HMT wit tt kuku nadia.lols.and marlinah takes HMT wit this guyy who always wears the same old maroon baju kurung.seriously.me and sharifah think he's gay.My </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107863233977025986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107863233977025986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107863233977025986' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107858787157174106</id><published>2004-03-06T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-06T23:47:34.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SCREWW ITone wordfckdammit,one whole bloody blog entry deleted.screww everyth.-hits head on wall-*bang*UGGH.life is so screwed,maybe apart frm _*8.aniewaes.let me trie and recap everyth tt happened this week due to the lack of speed in the mind caused by malnutrition and deprivition of essential needs(proper shelter).Science lessons are screwed.Either half the lesson is used on pint </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107858787157174106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107858787157174106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107858787157174106' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107804784064709784</id><published>2004-02-29T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-29T17:46:54.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Guyys..wanna sae summin aight..u go to the Comments at the bottom of each entry okaes?..the tag board is downe so i hope u guyys understand aight..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107804784064709784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107804784064709784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107804784064709784' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107804685339881516</id><published>2004-02-29T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-29T17:30:27.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>long past what mayIts been a real slowe daySunday aightNothing much happensRight ~_8Wel2..I hav done nothing but jus..)(slack)(..dammit,I need to do summin.ANYTH.ha.and when i do,tt anyth is eat so there,i gotta keep myself pre occupied.which is.stone.HAIZ.Hmmm-(She sits there,Just a distance awayMaybe a feet or twoIts just a mere arm's stretchYet she's so farI know she feels </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107804685339881516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107804685339881516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107804685339881516' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107802754252345055</id><published>2004-02-29T11:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-29T12:08:36.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>stay clear.UGGHAm trying to concentrate on hwMaebe blogging might workeMy sister messed up my bedd.Gues wat I did when she was bathing.Ran into herr room and messed her pillows and sheets up.My mum was in the other room watching.Lols.All she did was larf her head off,looking at me trying to get my revenge.Might not be so evil,but at least I've gotten my revenge.Finally found the songg tt </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107802754252345055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107802754252345055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107802754252345055' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107798239776198789</id><published>2004-02-28T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-28T23:36:10.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>clipp itFinally managed to put onn the ear studd Nat gave me last ChristmasLOLSBut am verie2 happieFish home(Yu Jia) got into Geylang Methodist.?so Germs is stuckk wit her.LOLS.aint tt quaint.hahas.wonder howe she looks like in the uni.remember howe we used to make funn of herr cuz of herr hair?..lols.and she kept on telling me she refuses to go to KC and wil go to Dunman High?.ohh </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107798239776198789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107798239776198789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107798239776198789' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107778722216611561</id><published>2004-02-26T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-05T20:07:24.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Linguistic IntelligenceI've just finished typing the karanganIn the damn Malay IT courseListening to MilkshakeCome to think of it KC's internet connection quite fastGot another lesbian girrlfren..lols..Charlene Siow..I love herr surname..and my other lesbian girrlfren,Amelia Kho2..lols..hahas..me and Charlene are really "commited"..we were running ard the whole school,finding fer the rest </summary><link 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finished Minal's letter..shh..don tel herr..it was due like..last week..LOLS..im gonna be in deep shit..howe!..must make up a gd clean excuse ya..hmm..Finally found Lighthouse Family..u noe the songg..we are meant to beeeeee,forvever u and meeee..its real nice..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107744780693174610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107744780693174610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107744780693174610' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107741619070539021</id><published>2004-02-22T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-22T10:19:15.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dont u gettitMum bought new Sony Ericsson phone..U noe the Squirrel advertisement..the long long wanSo who'd she give her 3100 to?..-grinn-Downloaded Maroon 5 "This Love"..it rawks..hahas..looking at my 2100..-.-"..oh well..its jus gonna stae therre until some goon wants it ya?..was at tm last nite,half awake..mum was searching fer herr phone..got morre empty cd-s wit dad..who was the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107741619070539021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107741619070539021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107741619070539021' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107737646502141389</id><published>2004-02-21T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-22T19:07:58.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Don be so quickIM IN LOOOVE..hahas..wit the butch in blackk jus nowe during the Guides thinking dae celebration..hahas..she was performingg la,and she was in baggy black and was in e middle..hahas..and I was asking PJ if the girrl was butch..lols..then Deborah was,"u like butches"..then Tara was,"we hav a hentai influenced jr PJ"..tupid!..i am straighT..!!..onie tt the butch was cute la eh?..</summary><link 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so..gues wut?ms nooryati forgot abt us so me,maria,nandini and amelia were running lik siao finding fer herr,and she was like.."Ohh,sorrie girrls,I forgot"..OH PUH-LEASE..it ended 30 minutes later than expected..ohh freak it..anyways,do I look like someone who goes</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107711762912010881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107711762912010881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107711762912010881' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107691773320807444</id><published>2004-02-16T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-16T16:16:50.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jus luv meOh fck..the comp cikgu jus found out tt Erny was on William Hung.net...Oh wellGd luckies eh Ernyny?Haiz..The Malay IT Course was killing himme..his jokes are killing me..oh..and hie deni weenie!..Oh fckwat the hell is kerongsong deni??Deni: I hav no ideaFuz: Wat to doDeni: Dun do laBack to me me me,I jus did a paragraph wit the words,Menolak,Ditutup,Mendongak,Kerongsong..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107691773320807444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107691773320807444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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talking to Sharifah,let me publically announce she's in Springfield..she comments to this,"The uni is the ones they use in hospitals,"..we're in e senior class this year..and I jus found out tt I was in Grade 5 and all along I thought I was in Grade 4?!?..lols..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107681751800143579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107681751800143579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107681751800143579' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107677497090237551</id><published>2004-02-14T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-15T00:12:05.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I checked Yahoo ZodiacSlept thru Greese..NOOOOAh wellHappy Valentine's DaeHappie One Month's dearie~..-smiles-Guides was tiring..footdrills cuz we had to prepare fer Thinking Day..Put on hatTake OutPut on Take Out_haizThen there was Kim's Game..haiz..tt was okae la huh..I had to go thru the "Taste" station twice..so I hadda taste salt,chili and ketchup twice..screww it laGuides </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107677497090237551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107677497090237551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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wanna meet ~*8 so badly..but nooo..this "CG"..(he expects us to call him CG-cikgu-..talk abt POSER)uggh..deni and iwwa entering too..the whole row is gonna die of extreme lameness frm CG..(uggh!)..whie does we keep calling Microsoft words..MS Words..it sounds like</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107631865770419022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107631865770419022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107631865770419022' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107614384685821063</id><published>2004-02-07T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-07T16:55:00.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well its laceEwww..sick..my brother thot I was my mum..so yea..he went to think it was milk and sucked even tho i had my uni on..eww!Hahas..I had to stand in the 4th row..haha..wher the tall ppl stand..well,maybe becuz my row was real short tts whie i had to be put behind..ah wells!..Made a new fren..Shuko..wat a cool name!..its jap..lolsPassed Guide history..yays!..hahas..and also..I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107614384685821063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107614384685821063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107614384685821063' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107608156319149052</id><published>2004-02-06T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T23:35:05.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's 2 minutesWent home superr2 early..reached at 2.30?!..lols..surprise2..got muah chee on the way back..lols..my never ending crave for muah chee..bought it at the pasar malam beside the mrt station..walked iwwa to her bus stop..both of us wanted to get candy floss but her bus came so made my way back thru the long2 walk back to the mrt station,crossed it..and a bigger pasar malam was there..</summary><link 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took a Size L..the size M skirt was tite..ah wells..took the red string thingy..me and my mum were trying to blow the Guides whistle..and of all ppl..mummy could blow it..LOLS..wat to do..she was an ex guides and the best part she liked abt it was the camp fire wit </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107599065571294829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107599065571294829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107599065571294829' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107589125679193998</id><published>2004-02-04T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-04T18:43:16.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I can't tell mind youYesterday was a fine fine fine fine fine fine day..hahas..it was such a fine day..right ~*8..hahas..firstie firstie firstie!..words cant describe how great I feel..-hugs herself-..but haiz,had tons of hw last night..and I think my essay sucked bigg time..ah wells..tt MAtan jus gotta giv me a good grade..and oh ya..me and Gaya3 are traumatised from Literature wit MAtan..she </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107589125679193998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107589125679193998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107589125679193998' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107572727535535133</id><published>2004-02-02T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-02T21:10:12.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>erm..hello?Fine and dandy dayDandy FineFine DandyCutted hair real short..can spike..well I think so..I dunt noe how to spike yu see..lols..ah well..must find a clip tonite..Shit..my leg hurts like heLL..pain ah..sial ah..fck ah..lols.DAMMIT..where the hell is the shaving cream..fck2..and I finally found the damn shaver..fck..Nuttin much happened todae..those..slack days..fooled ard </summary><link 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ya..hahas..listenin to Toxic..I can barely make out wat the hell brit's saying..only maybe the part where she says," With the taste of yr lips something5"..hahas..and her video is crude..me and my mum had a hard time telling the girrl apart from the guy..Is there something on</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107568732100617389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107568732100617389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107568732100617389' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107564156633073486</id><published>2004-02-01T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-01T22:10:22.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Comes easily to meHave dropped my phone for the 45th timelolsah wellsAm in love with Natural from S Club..all thanks to the Orientation CampAm in hate with Shut Up from BEP..all thanks to the Orientation CampAniewaes,Selamat Hari Raya Haji to all ppl who celebrate Hari Raya Haji?!?..Dunno laThe slaughtering of sheep/lamb..goat?.. was on the telly..I was in total disgust..not with the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107564156633073486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107564156633073486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107564156633073486' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107560366668032057</id><published>2004-02-01T10:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-01T10:55:25.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WatsnotDear,Did yu choose to turn to a deaf earr to the sms I sent?At 1230 last nightI'll wait No matter how longI just want to knowAm I the one?..Am I your girl?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107560366668032057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107560366668032057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107560366668032057' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107556654003127972</id><published>2004-01-31T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-01T00:31:14.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ReminisceI am((taking it slow.it'll turn out just fine.what we really want.talked abt it.i guess.~*8 noes it.what we really2 want eh.remember.how it was so long in 10 on the 14th.but i clutched,ever so tightly,like i never wanted to let go.though it might have only been kept in silence.a moment.never will forget it.tt's how i want things to be.slow.so it'll be remembered.cherished.I ask))just</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107556654003127972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107556654003127972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107556654003127972' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107546876882973809</id><published>2004-01-30T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-30T22:07:38.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>She bangsHavent been bloggin aight..Wait..I've been starting my entries jus the same..Ah wels(see..I even end them the same)Im super duper tired todae..I gotta contact Maria or Theresa..wanna noe when's the 2nd round for netball lors..rigght..so if you do come upon this..message my hp..94243154Haven yet again realised I am tad bit too short for a 13 yr old..I couldnt reach the drilling </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107546876882973809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107546876882973809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107546876882973809' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107502826507673669</id><published>2004-01-25T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-25T18:59:50.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>effJus finished Iwwa dearie's bloggie..haha..hope yu lik it ya?AnywaysBack to the further addiction to Milkshake..haha..playing it overr and overr again..gonna put it as the bgsongg..:p..I jus lurve it pleaseTalking to ~*8 nowe..lyk for the how many time?..ah wells..dun miss me ya during the 3 Day Camp..hahas..righteousToday was a looong day..jus at home..finished hmwk in half an hour?..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107502826507673669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107502826507673669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107502826507673669' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107495968072240865</id><published>2004-01-24T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-24T23:56:45.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>freezing pleaseHaven been blogging aight?..Ha-s..ah wellsWat to doFreezing cold..since morning pleaseMaybe not at 11 I think..Well,it stil wasMorning--Had to wake up eaRly for Guides..convinced granddad to send me..slept another 30 minutes..haiz..enlightening sms early early in e morning from `*8..sorrie if I didnt reply ya?..was in schoo ma-s..sorries!..aniewaes..did the whistle and </summary><link 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being a total pigg todae..telly..comp..phone..Pigging out infront of the tellyStoning on e compAnd hogging the phone(See..pigging ang hogging are the same words..therefore making me a pig)Was talking to _abang shah jus now..she's real nice..and her displae </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107478065250995791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107478065250995791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107478065250995791' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-10747390707690518</id><published>2004-01-22T10:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-22T10:39:52.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I totally get ttReality strikesIm getting used to waking up early..-gaaakRighteous..aniewaes..Happy Cina New Year dearies!!..all dressed up looking like walking ang paos..tt's wat I find the cutest during CNY..hahas..-huggs everyone-Woke up at 6:55?!?..'earyde sms-ed?!?!..yea,and couldnt sleep from then on..(nah,it aint cuz of the sms)..so aniewaes..channel surfed..watched a bit of Dharma </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/10747390707690518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/10747390707690518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#10747390707690518' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107469807057784304</id><published>2004-01-21T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-21T23:16:31.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Toot la youFinally!The damn internet connection was screwed..then I was crawling under the main cable base..I tel you.. I coud hav kena electricuted..righteous..And yea..in the end.yu jus had to go to the task bar and press a button thingy..cal me blondeWoke up late todae..rushing like f..grabbed my kc jacket and ran like siao..my hair all tt not tied and all..I looked like Dracula running </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107469807057784304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107469807057784304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107469807057784304' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107466864825550200</id><published>2004-01-21T14:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-21T15:09:34.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hello.. its kuku loret mei.. as called by my fuzzy jie... heehee..deleted the other entry.. sorrie.. its not nice to read u noe.. wrote a whole lot of things just now.. budden delete.. sho do again... coz... its also not nice to read... yarr..soo.. u must join bowling okae.. oh yarr.. where is the blog you said you wanted to make for both of us?? huh?? can't be bothered to make right.. hee.. if</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107466864825550200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107466864825550200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107466864825550200' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107458411673114759</id><published>2004-01-20T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-20T17:03:05.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It jus set me thinkingJus got back frm school.for teh first time without coming later than 4..aniewaes..yea..waiting for my lunch..Watching the MTV Movie Awards..presenting the Best Kiss Award..surrely the upsidedown make out with Kirsten Dunst and Toby Maguire..:D..riite..me waiting for the T.A.T.U performance..its so cool..ho-s dancing ard the stage..talk abt major making out..:D:D:D:D:D:D!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107458411673114759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107458411673114759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107458411673114759' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107441351383343162</id><published>2004-01-18T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-18T16:13:50.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>RiiteAhs,So tiredTeh shows on telly are dam boring."Teh Nick Cannon Show"Screw itI so totally freaked okae..my mum was watching this clip her friend sent herr thru mail..we cldnt open it last week cuz of some comp prob..so she cld todae..she started to play it and I ran to my bedrm behind e door..she was like,"Nth la"..den my sister went to see it..note:She's 10..and was like.."Nth la"..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107441351383343162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107441351383343162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107441351383343162' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107433318747820053</id><published>2004-01-17T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-17T17:55:03.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Deary,I noe Im not supposed toBut I still feel emptyI feel so badI feel for feelings nowPeopl dont understandtt different types might jus go well They feelWhat for?You..They feelIm not rightThey feelOh wellI still have youbut what abt youwhat do you have?I get showered with smiles and hugs from peersbut to dey really mean itdo dey careonie some doand i noe itonie some </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107433318747820053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107433318747820053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107433318747820053' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107433117165207921</id><published>2004-01-17T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-17T17:23:13.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stop underestimating meI cld jus drop dead nowI am soo f ing tiredButI dunt regret Moment of confession..To someone who wasnt informed ofWas crying at the bus stop facing sps..haha..the dramaThis girrl came frm behind and patted me on the backAnd this girrl walked past me and burried my face in a bookWaiting makes me thinkThinking makes me cryCrying makes me go insaneInsanity feels</summary><link 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the spot..I had to stop and take out my belt like a goon..some seniors were dere lengthening their skirts..iwwa was there?!?!..and jessie jie was like..omg when she saw me therre..mus explain to herr..and I didnt noe how to sew..GOD DAMMIT..dam pai seh..den had to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107424317542836171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107424317542836171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107424317542836171' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107417539660210686</id><published>2004-01-15T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-15T22:05:09.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Curry!!Haven been blogging for a bit ay..Sorries yeaI remember stuff tt happened days ago but dunt noe when is which..so lemme jus sae wat I can remember ya#1Maria sniffing her pe attire..WAHAHAS..rite after pe..HAHA..she was like..making sure its dry enuff for the track later..haha..so cute okae..and gues who was the blahdy goon who sniffed herr pe..-grinns-#2Language art programme..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107417539660210686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107417539660210686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107417539660210686' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107391831623087944</id><published>2004-01-12T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-12T22:38:57.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wait wait..I divide to two firstGotta make this a fast entry cuz I gotta "sleep" soon..Had a veh tiring dae todae altho it aint supposed to be one..Went to the bus stop looking lik a fool cuz I got Kuku LoRet Mei's earphone entangled in my arm..Embarrassed Dodo..yea.."Astaughfirlahalazhim!"..remember tt Dodo??..wahahas..Saw Marlini and her cousin..(Azurara told me)Some other girrls like </summary><link 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What's your name?Fadzeera2. How old are you?12 onto 133. Do you have any nickname?Fadz-ah,Fuzzy,Fat Zebra,Fuzzy bra,Fuzz,Godzilla4. When was your first love?hmm5. First kiss?..12..6. How tall are you?149..recently took..gawd I'm short7. How many girl/boyfriends have u had?riite..8. Sour, spicy or sweet?sweet 9. What would you do when you are free?use e fone.hogg the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107380999363719937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107380999363719937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107380999363719937' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107378694195492955</id><published>2004-01-11T09:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-11T10:09:22.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh oh ohAnother morning entry..When I dun wanna wake upp,I doAm watching Billboard Hits..have been la since jus now actually..blasting it so I can hear it from outside..Baby Boy now..lost track of count..should be at religious class todae..but I gave a verie koked up reason not to..I gotta pay back a lot of stuff to the teacher..aniewaes..Thanks mei for bloggin ya..and joining Guides..and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107378694195492955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107378694195492955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107378694195492955' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107372424070258713</id><published>2004-01-10T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-10T16:44:54.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2 push ups!BOO!!Wahahas..my hubby the bookstrap has found a 3rd party..:'(!!!..stupid trees-ah stole him!..now the golden wire ring tt was circling nathalie's bookstrap(my ex hubby)..so I took it off and put it ard my finger..haha..I was like,"I'm married and stil a virgin,aww darn it"..haha!..now everyone thinks I'm sick..:p!..den I was like showing my ringg to everyone..and so den Iwwa and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107372424070258713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107372424070258713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107372424070258713' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107363834064382844</id><published>2004-01-09T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-09T16:52:41.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wat?!?!My fave pierre cardin hipsters are stained..:'(..stupid larhs..no hw for e weekends!!..yay!!..but me be good girrl and decorate geog hw after wat I saw how badly ms raudah can humiliate u jus by not bringing yr books eh..aniewaes..Yeshterdae was teh netball sports talent identification thingy..First station,dog and bone..tts wheR i found "the group"..hei..my new found grp is the </summary><link 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its like..every move I make..its like..I finally think before I do..I think I'm claustrophobic now..Science is sooooo boring please..I got..miss oOi..tmr's teh netball tryouts..but me have already put floorball as first choice..so dots riite?..fuzzy,floorball..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107346694776905509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107346694776905509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107346694776905509' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107337971342434218</id><published>2004-01-06T16:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-06T17:02:12.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>no no no..she's gonna eat meI actually came back home,aliveEveryth in school is fine la..except tt..maybe..Im gonna fail my O's cuz of my malay..and Iwwa..she thinks she wont make it to her O's..wat is with Cikgu Rathia and ghosts?!?!..I mean..everyth also..hu's yr father,ghost ah?..hu yu talking to,ghost arh?..god dammit..and she likes to cal ppl Goblok..the worstest of all lame words to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107337971342434218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107337971342434218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107337971342434218' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107321862616618936</id><published>2004-01-04T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-04T20:17:24.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You're goingNo,I need himYour a C GenomerI don't care,I am not diseased..I'm humanWatching Malcolm in the middle..it is to be as quirky as it is please..HAIZ..talking to Dodo korkor..Note:It is not to be dodo..the ns dodo instead..okae..dots..kor kor..noe you can make it thru ns..hehe..Stil dunts noe wat to bring for Lit..and whie mus we bring the Sunday Times?..dots please..and my bag is </summary><link 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ya?..Aniewaes,Have a sudden fear of sleeping now,the fact tt you dream..the average human spends two hours of his sleep dreaming..4 to 5 dreams actually..and I thought I had dreamless nights Mum has promised tt she would buy Fruits Baskets after PSLE..but yet I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107319170808464501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107319170808464501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107319170808464501' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107311131570295303</id><published>2004-01-03T14:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-03T14:28:54.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm so tired of being hereSupressed by all my childish fearsAnd if you have to leaveI wish that you would just leaveCause your presence still lingers hereAnd it won't leave me aloneThese wounds won't seem to healThis pain is just too realThere's just too much that time can not eraseWhen you cried I'd wipe away all of your tearsWhen you screamed I'd fight away all of your fearsAnd I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107311131570295303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107311131570295303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107311131570295303' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107309865146923607</id><published>2004-01-03T10:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-03T10:57:49.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'll cal back Mar..Arghs..Another morning entrie,dunt noe how the fuck I wake up nowadaes..Aniewaes,morning ya'll..and Marly,forgot to call yu back!!..will call you ya?..mus tell me of the other froggies you met..dots..Iwwa went to Johor..dunts noe abt tt mel..but mus cal heR and ask her to follow me back to kcp..whie?..firstly,the food and kcs..well,how do I put it in a nicer term..simply </summary><link 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at..5.15..siaoded please..half awake while showering..and I wanted to cry when I saw the state of my uniform,tried to shorten it..didnt work please..lucky orh,the belt hook they put low low wan..-grinns-..clips everywhere ard my head please..left the house for pasir </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107304246734728854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107304246734728854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107304246734728854' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107292929355921679</id><published>2004-01-01T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-01T16:13:02.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Haha..I know the new year's day songg found in the p6 music book..:pHaha..yayZ!..its the new year!..hahas..wait wait..must see the nice nice scrolling words Happie Dae On New Year's Dae Dae ! ! ! Wakakakas..hahaha..spent the new year's dae talking wit Dodo on e fone..how verie sweet..HAHAHAS..:p..arhs..and I also slept with my sis cuz I was suddenly so scared of sleeping alone..and I tel </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107292929355921679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107292929355921679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107292929355921679' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107288455532385090</id><published>2003-12-31T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-31T23:29:32.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And I saved them frm tt Fashion Disaster please Wats up babehs! I wanna wish yu guys a......-drum rolls- Happie Dae Before New Year's Dae Dae!!!Damn lameness orh!..haha..this is gg to be one lame entry..for the yearrr...-claps-..now let me list down an I Love You list of the year!! I love you-sss and widdle thankew-sss Kuku LoRet : Thanks for being the best mei mei anyone could have..-</summary><link 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blog later kaes..but before I leave,I found out wat to bring on Fridae..-All e forms in the blu file-5 bucks-writing materials</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/10728353978570682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/10728353978570682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#10728353978570682' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107277302456049238</id><published>2003-12-30T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-30T16:30:41.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Apparently,yr a jerk..so could yu lyk,f offJus finished wrapping books and putting them in order of size..talk abt bo-liao-ded..onie the malay 1a Textbook refuses to be kept un-bended..its pissing me off..so its lyk,I'm trying to fit the book nicely with its wrapper thingy..and looking at the word Bahasa Melayu overr and overr again..ugghWas talking to Iwwa while doing all this..haha..ai yo..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107277302456049238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107277302456049238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107277302456049238' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107270597905965760</id><published>2003-12-29T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-29T22:36:34.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>                                                                                                                           My milk shake brings all the boys to the yard, and they're like,                 its better than yours,damn right its better than yours,                              i can teach you, but i have to chargeSo yu think yr whack?..right..I'm supposed to believe tt fake show yr</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107270597905965760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107270597905965760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107270597905965760' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107267419696547187</id><published>2003-12-29T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-29T13:30:32.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gawd dammitWats up babehs!Got my christmas present frm Marlene liaos!..its the cutest thing on earth..a notebook,the frontpage is lyk a hot or not meter..yu spin the arrow and it lands on stuff lyk,"Find someone else"..or.."He's so cute"..its tre cute please!..and inside yu gotta write a guy's name,rate him,describe him and write secret details..and its black and pink so its so girrly goth..</summary><link 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HeRreand a lot of people dunts seem to find my piccys..its located above my mood..the PiCcy's Herre..but if yu dun see it ( omg )..den  Clik herreAniewaes,Kendre I noe yu wanted Life For Rent but I cant find it so Im really sorrie..if I find it,i'll go play it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107266758850616582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107266758850616582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107266758850616582' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107261975200670182</id><published>2003-12-28T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-04T13:21:19.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have made this dedication to KuKu LoRet Mei2 a better one cuz she deserves the best..thankew mei for the times you tolerated my farkin crap..seriously,its god gift if you can..thankew for the times before Brownies wherre we'd go to MPL together and jus crap everyth out to each otherr and never seem to gett tired of doing it,even if it was one year..heeS..and yes,we have one similarity..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107261975200670182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107261975200670182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107261975200670182' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107260342037787728</id><published>2003-12-28T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-28T17:23:57.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>innocent kiss - you're cute and sweet and like itthat way What Sign of Affection Are You? brought to you by Quizilla-giggles lyk siao-..hehe..brings back to the firstAniewaes,verie short entry..while I wait for my mum and dada to come backs frm PP..yet again fiddling with the clip on the left side...WHATEVER..hahas..Mum and dada back..was up asking my mum if the shirt I'm using was baggy</summary><link 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lazy..all tts beside me is the fone..and yea..the fone..I fixed it..big wh0op..Fiddling ard with the trademark clip tts always on the right side becuz I have a left side parting..ai yo..haha..whie do I have the trademark lip therre?..it was my gran's idea of sheer</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107259230326062635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107259230326062635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107259230326062635' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107258439295158160</id><published>2003-12-28T11:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-28T12:06:49.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Its obvious please..Wats up babies!Feel kinda better..jus came back frm religious class..it seems tt the teacher thinks I have one of the best written Malay in the clas..maybe becuz the otherr peeps are p4/5s..-shrugs-..ah wells..I speak Malay lyk some foreigner trying to cope wit a second language..it has always been the case since I was..er..p1?..yea..the teacher told ma mum n gran to talk </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107258439295158160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107258439295158160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107258439295158160' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107253564518933624</id><published>2003-12-27T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-27T22:34:21.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OMFGScrew it..My fone is f-ed up..cant call thru,ppl cant cal thru..how to live lik tt one?..My religious clas books are'nt wherre their supposed to be?..whie?..i'm screwedAm so borred,am soso bored..Dodo is not in town..HAIZ..who to hear my crap and crap back at meSchool's starting..screw tt tooSCREW EVERYTH</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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graphics are..the squirrel whom I think is the bunny's secret lover?..lyk therre was one episode wherre all the squirrels were possesed by some sick souls and hopping ard lyk this malay folklore ghost/spirit/zombie..is it the..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107250692468468103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107250692468468103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107250692468468103' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107244759700327883</id><published>2003-12-26T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-26T22:06:53.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>blue chucks what color chucks are you? brought to you by QuizillaCalm and cool..right..Anyways,-stretches-..am watching Monsters Inc now..Sully is so big and adorable..Am dying of excessive borredom please..I'm gonna find some quizzes to do while I'm blogging..so yu noe..the entry mite be more boring than the average boring entry..Ah..found one of those fill and pass on e-mails..Herre </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107244759700327883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107244759700327883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107244759700327883' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107235993838149813</id><published>2003-12-25T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-25T21:46:29.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I onie noe until the 5th dae of christmas!`HAM: You've cut yourself a few slices of ham! Oh,that flavorful glazed delight. Let's face it,the turkey is completely over-rated. It willnever be as flavorful and delicious as ham.While everyone else is hovering around theturkey, you are already eating the best dish onthe table. Everyone knows it's the best, butfew will admit it. They should have done</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107235993838149813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107235993838149813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107235993838149813' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107235022840510753</id><published>2003-12-25T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-25T19:04:04.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tis the season to be jolly,la9Im real sorrie guys if I did not get yu anyth for krismas..cuz it was'nt as enthu lyk last yr,wher krismas was so dead..so now,look out for yr name and see if you can pick yr name up..:D..sorrie if I left anyone out..Mewwie Kwismas KuKu LoRet,Iwish,Air Pork,Deni,Debbie,Celeste,Nat,Nat,Nat,Stef Jie Jie,Jess Jie Jie,Marly,Kitty,ShEr,Kimmy,Xue,Bern Darling,PeCkZ </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107235022840510753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107235022840510753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107235022840510753' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107231935745640585</id><published>2003-12-25T10:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-25T10:29:33.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dearest Santa,I was shocked to say tt I have not received anyth for Christmas..I know I mite be in yr nottie list and tt the email I sent to you did not reach you but are'nt yu supposed to hv special powers n such?..n even if ppl r in yr nottie list,its really mean of you to not include everyone in this oh-so festive season..I know it was a short notice since i declared tt i celebrated christmas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107231935745640585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107231935745640585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107231935745640585' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107219020744831570</id><published>2003-12-23T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-23T22:37:02.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>But I wan hot alsoOrientation was veh tiring please..am in 1/3..wit PeckZ(yay!),Vivienne(yay!),Jie Ying and RaIna..and also,my p1 bf,celeste!..1/3..(keeps repeating class to herself)..hahas..the opening of the orientation was those wher you jus want to stand up and shout the hell out of yrself pls..ai yo..before tt went to check wat clas I was in..dam easy orh,went to e board and boom my name </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107219020744831570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107219020744831570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107219020744831570' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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-6201601.post-107192716548827150</id><published>2003-12-20T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-23T21:30:22.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Aww..yes yes..v-shape movementHahas..had quite a LOL dae..east coast beach was quite enjoyable although the weather was not kind to usMornin--Was veh kiasu and woke up at 8.30..had a nice bath and went to buy film and snacks and stuff liddat..yea2..talked to kuku LoRet on fone..haha..she so cute pls..so worried tt no one wld eat herr egg sandwiches..start of picnic:16 sandwiches..left house.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107192716548827150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6201601/posts/default/107192716548827150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://et0waru-.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107192716548827150' title=''/><author><name>Fadzeera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00522540013625846874</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>
