<?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-8579890826590510970</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:52:45.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>La dee dum dum dum</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-8945423794710479024</id><published>2009-03-01T21:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T21:36:37.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a song's description</title><content type='html'>Hey people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay the term assessment has been bad so far. I'm gonna fail every single subject I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English: Screwed up didn't exactly follow the instructions. That I'm going to die.&lt;br /&gt;Maths: I didn't really study for it so yeap didn't know one of the topic&lt;br /&gt;Malay: Not enough content I guess so will fail&lt;br /&gt;Physics: Didn't study for it cause GERALD HUANG TOLD ME IT WAS SS!&lt;br /&gt;Social Studies: Was still bad cause didn't finish the paper. Same with most of my classmates =]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got like Chem, D&amp;amp;T and Geog left. And Chem is tomorrow. And I think I'll do okay cause I've sorta studied for it but I guess I have to brush through it later yeap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's been okay, nothing new, and nothing's changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeap! Nothing else to update you guys about either. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers and take care!! =]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I hope I'm choosing correctly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-8945423794710479024?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/8945423794710479024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=8945423794710479024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/8945423794710479024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/8945423794710479024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2009/03/songs-description.html' title='a song&apos;s description'/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-3167757804332625181</id><published>2009-02-08T23:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T23:50:49.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;SOOOO!! Sorry for not blogging for these few days. Heh. It's not been good if yall want to know. I won't say why or what happened. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;School's been shitty, school work's been shitty, ... have been good and sometimes bad, DNT IS THE MOST SCREWED UP SUBJECT IN THE WHOLE EDUCATION SYSTEM! Yeap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It isn't fair cause I was about to get whacked up on my birthday, and i don't like getting whacked up. So this year, I whacked everyone insight, but Gerald had to spoil it by bringing me down to the ground. Arse... Heh i joke i joke. But he's been helping me with certain stuff recently. He's a good guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha well I guess thats it! so tc!! =]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've been praying and praying. Hoping an answer would arrive. But yet, it has not come to show its presence. Instead, the other way, the other road... is the path that I've been passing through. It's not easy to suffice with such amount of obstacles, all the task that is being handled, with two hands... and a brain of mine which rather... think in a box-like manner. I hope the answer would come soon, as all these... isn't satisfying. I hope...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-3167757804332625181?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/3167757804332625181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=3167757804332625181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/3167757804332625181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/3167757804332625181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2009/02/prayers.html' title='Prayers'/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-5125577769583637460</id><published>2009-01-15T00:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T00:17:41.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Misses =[[</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ice Nine Kills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"What I should have learned in study hall&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Well I waited till you packed your bags,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; Took a picture and hoped it would last,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; With you all the way through,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; All the nights you and I couldn’t have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; Now I know that it shouldn’t be this hard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; But you’ve moved yourself so damn far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; And I won’t suffice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; When there’s two thousand miles to drive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; I’m thinking it over,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; I’m thinking of all the days and nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; We would spend laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; Are you happy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; In Colorado, with the mountains,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; Did you like them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; Did you find what you’re looking for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; Because I’m still searching for the life we were living before...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; You seem so young and so full of life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; While I’m getting older with each hopeless night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; You’re still always on my mind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; Are we through this time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; Well angels should ask you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; What you’re doing with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; I’m an apple who slipped too far from the tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; But I’m burning to rot away silently,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; As you grow into something more promising.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; And now we’ve got these god damn words,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; That mean nothing when I can’t see your face,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; Or have your body for touching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; And everything I eat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; It tastes like you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; So what are you trying to prove,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; In Colorado, with the mountains,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; Did you like them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; Did you find what you’re looking for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; Because I’m still searching for the life we were living before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; And if I dropped everything and book a flight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; From into Denver, that night we would crash that night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; 'Cause the odds are against us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; So all bets are off,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; Just know you meant more than I ever could want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; I’m giving up . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; (Just give me one more time...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; If just for one more night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; Then I’ll be happy to walk away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; You could put on that dress you know I love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; Taking your time zipping it up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; You always knew what I liked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; They'd base movies off our lives, but somehow they wouldn't suffice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; (So just take your time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; You’ve got moves and abuse them,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; (Live your life)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; And I’ve got pictures to prove them,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; (You're not that far away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; I'm sick of every word I wish you'd say)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; I'm sure You’re burning every note I ever sent,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; So I’ll find you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; In Colorado, with the mountains,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; Did you like them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; Did you find what you’re looking for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; Because I’m still searching for the life we were living before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; And if I dropped everything and book a flight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; From into Denver, that night we would crash that night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; Cause the odds are against us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; So all bets are off,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; Just know you meant more than I ever could want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is a very nice song...&lt;br /&gt;To me that is...&lt;br /&gt;Though its making me down and tear almost everytime I listen to it =[[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ISLYSVVM =[[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-5125577769583637460?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/5125577769583637460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=5125577769583637460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/5125577769583637460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/5125577769583637460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2009/01/misses.html' title='Misses =[['/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-5855609966383156091</id><published>2009-01-10T00:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T00:57:36.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heartaches</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm sorry =[[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I didn't want it to happen =[[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm really really sorry =[[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wish I could turn back time =[[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I just wish I could =[[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But its too late for me =[[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want I want I want =[[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;By the time its over, you'll be over =[[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why why why?? =[[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm such a screw up motha fucker =[[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;why why why?? =[[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i want... i really do =[[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Okay this will be random but I DON'T LIKE YOU, I DON'T LIKE YOU YOU YOU. HAHAAAHAAAAHAHHAHAH -_- Go0o00oo0oooo awayyYyyyYyyYyy. You are so hinting or whatev you're doing ok &amp;amp; hahahaaahaaahahahah seriously it's kinda annoying SORRY I FEEL THIS WAY BUT I DO OK. Tsk. I DON'T LIKE YOUUUUUUU. ):&lt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;remember that??? =[[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-5855609966383156091?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/5855609966383156091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=5855609966383156091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/5855609966383156091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/5855609966383156091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2009/01/heartaches.html' title='heartaches'/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-6301731225081498362</id><published>2008-12-21T00:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T00:32:40.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keisha is sad, very sad ):</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone! Since this boy's away.... I shall invade his bloggy again teeheeheexx! Hmm well.. I guess his days have been good? Well he's been good! Uh huh! Hehehe. &amp;amp; Happy I hope!! Hehehe. I mizzzzz uuuuuuuu baby!!!!!!! Come home sooooooon. 6 more days 6 more days 6 6 6 6 6 6 6! Hehehe. No talking on the phone till like 3++, no msging you, no talking to you while you play your Combat Arms &amp;amp; I play Rose, no falling asleep on the phone &amp;amp; then suddenly waking up saying " huh I didn't hear you! ", no going to random places with you &amp;amp; taking long bus rides, no poking you when I feel like it, no eating Kfc &amp;amp; more fast food, no grumbling of " I want this baby.. &amp;amp; I want this.. I want this too1!!! ".. Hehehe okay this sounds like I'm not going to see you for a very long time.. WELL. I am emotional okay HEHE. So bare with me! Anyway I'm kinda msging you now.. We're both wasting $moolah :/ Nvm you said you're going to the Hotel soon, yay!! Can finally talk to you omg. 6 more days, Keisha you can do it! Hehe. Okay I shall leave you with a picture of today, I love you veryveryvery muchymuchmuch Baby!! MWUAXXX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281909443543337506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SU0cp3YuiiI/AAAAAAAAAE8/iG6hY6W6Yms/s320/DSC01588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;xx&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-6301731225081498362?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/6301731225081498362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=6301731225081498362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/6301731225081498362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/6301731225081498362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2008/12/hi-everyone-since-this-boys-away.html' title='Keisha is sad, very sad ):'/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SU0cp3YuiiI/AAAAAAAAAE8/iG6hY6W6Yms/s72-c/DSC01588.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-58123089655023309</id><published>2008-12-17T20:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T20:53:53.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This annversary may never be the same without you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SUj2W-cc4sI/AAAAAAAAAE0/nphC7TyPe68/s1600-h/busride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SUj2W-cc4sI/AAAAAAAAAE0/nphC7TyPe68/s320/busride.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280741437671793346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;HAPPY 13TH MONTH BABY!!! ITS THE 17TH AND I LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for all the things that I've done to hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for all the times I let you down.&lt;br /&gt;Despite all the pain that you carry, you still held on tight.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I made you do that.&lt;br /&gt;We've had our ups and downs but we manage to pull through together.&lt;br /&gt;I Love You baby!!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;I kinda woke up late and I was kinda late to meet baby. Heh SORRY BABY!!! We meet at some bus stop... I think it's the one before the church bus stop. I saw B with Lydia. We took 8 and went to Toa Payoh for I have no idea why. I think its cause B had this idea of exploring Singapore. heh. Then we took the train to City Hall and ate at Long John Silver. I'm sorry Baby I'll pay you back. Then we went to the Raffle's City mall i think. I'm not sure of the name though. We walked around and I found certain things that i want!! I WANT I WANT I WANT!!! Haha. Then we went to some place and baby took a nap. Heh a long one. But nvm!! From there we went home! heh. yeap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today:&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sad I didn't spend time with baby =[[ sigh. heh. I'm sorry baby!! NVM NVM FRIDAY OKAY!!! Today I kinda woke up late for a match. Got there even later cause Gavin just woke up when we went over to his house. Haha.  He's like a pig I tell you. Haha sorry dude just kidding! The match kinda screwed up. I wasn't playing my best and so did the whole team. Had 2 new players. But we lost in the end. Comparing our team to theirs... Our team is like unfit. And theirs is like very fit?? Haha nvm about that. Then I went home and went to sleep cause i was really really tired. Heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all folks!! Ciao!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-58123089655023309?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/58123089655023309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=58123089655023309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/58123089655023309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/58123089655023309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-annversary-may-never-be-same.html' title='This annversary may never be the same without you'/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SUj2W-cc4sI/AAAAAAAAAE0/nphC7TyPe68/s72-c/busride.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-3565931037243828588</id><published>2008-12-10T22:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T22:39:45.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raya</title><content type='html'>Hello people! Sorry I've not blog for days. I was kinda lazy as per normal that is. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday:&lt;br /&gt;I went Jalan Raya with family. It was kinda a different routine. Cuause usually we'll visit my grandmother on my daddy's side then my mommy's. But then that day we went to my mommy's side first. But it was okay. I'm closer to them anyway.Went there sat there talk and talk. Yeap. Thats it. Then went to my grand-aunts house. Damn I think I'm going to be fat. Haha cause I ate a whole bowl of fried chicken. Yeap. A few went to my cousin but I took most of it. Haha. Then we went over to my daddy's side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not that close to anyone there. Okay okay close but not soo close like I am towards my mommy's side. I was kinda bored there. And I got news. Irritating news. -.- Annoying but urgh... what to do. I can't go to SPS Alumni Band concert because I'll be away before the concert day. I WANNA GO I WANNA GO I WANNA GO!!! I clearly told her that I'm attending a concert but then she over-looked it. ANNOYING!! I don't feel like going on the holiday anymore -.-. Sigh. Then we went home yeap. Boring day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday:&lt;br /&gt;TUESDAY!!! Yesterday.. Hmm... I met baby outside her school there before we head to arab street. I saw ehr with Amelyn and we went off from there. She went to meet Sam at Sam's house. So we took the same train but Amelyn dropped off earlier. We stopped at Bugis cause its nearer to Arab street. Haha we kinda got lost for awhile. We walked the opposite direction of where we were suppose to go. Then walked all the way to arab street. Yeap. Baby wanted to look for beads but couldn't find any nice beads there so we left and went to china town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked all over one place after realizing that was not the place at all -.-. My legs were aching I tell you. Haha but I didn't tell baby Heh. We actually went to walk around the flea area there. And certain things aren't that bad. Then went to the actual place and yea. She found her beads and she was kinda happy. Then we went to parkway to take a look at her hat. And she bought it since it was nicer than the one she saw at arab street. Yeap! Then we went home! Haha!And when we got home she said her strings aren't stretchable. yeap! Going there again tmr to look for her strings! Haha. I'M PREPARING MY LEGS BABY!!! =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life is sooo boring i tell you!!! SOO BORING DON'T BOTHER READING!! lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-3565931037243828588?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/3565931037243828588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=3565931037243828588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/3565931037243828588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/3565931037243828588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2008/12/raya.html' title='Raya'/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-1652891981853090725</id><published>2008-12-03T02:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T02:40:25.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Force to blog =]</title><content type='html'>Hihi! So I'm happy with my new skin now. It's kinda nice right!! ADMIT IT! I know you're jealous with my new skin =] B found the skin for me though. Thank you Baby I Love you!!! =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday I went cycling with baby. It was kind fun! Just that it was kinda quiet cause didn't talk much while cycling. But it was still fun! Next time rollerblading soon okay baby!!! Me and my baby are planning to go to Wild Wild Wet and Escape Theme Park together with some other people. Haven't decided on who to come with us but soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was kinda last minute yet not?? Haha. I went over to Andre's house along with baby and her brother. Kinda had fun. Watch two movies - Exorcism Of Emily Rose, The Texas Chainsaw Massacre. I watched the emily rose movie quite a number of times so it wasn't so scary for me. But the other movie wasn't so bad. Kinda gory but ya. We ordered and ate pizza while watching the 2nd movie. Haha. I paid most of it. But nvm!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tomorrow I'll be stuck home doing... I have no idea what cause I don't quite know what to do yet. Haha. So yeap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time! ciao!&lt;br /&gt;And Bella Swan is sweet!!! =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-1652891981853090725?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/1652891981853090725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=1652891981853090725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/1652891981853090725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/1652891981853090725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2008/12/force-to-blog.html' title='Force to blog =]'/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-6876170900884532294</id><published>2008-12-03T00:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T00:46:28.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/STVl7Zvq8xI/AAAAAAAAAEk/XgbSG4aF2ZE/s1600-h/LOL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/STVl7Zvq8xI/AAAAAAAAAEk/XgbSG4aF2ZE/s320/LOL.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275234609731924754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLOLOL. Heehee sorry B I was bored &amp; you're playing your game while I'm talking to you otp &amp; also seeing you on the webby mwuahahah you have to update cuz you already said you would around 1/2 ish so yes do update plz&amp;tyvm I love you mwuahmwuah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-6876170900884532294?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/6876170900884532294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=6876170900884532294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/6876170900884532294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/6876170900884532294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2008/12/lololol.html' title=''/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/STVl7Zvq8xI/AAAAAAAAAEk/XgbSG4aF2ZE/s72-c/LOL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-1072036147896878998</id><published>2008-11-28T22:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T22:44:42.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight</title><content type='html'>Hello people!! I don't know when was the last time I blogged. I don't think its that long ago?? but yea. I'm bored and I have nth to do. Yeap Yeap!! SO!!....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past few days have been aye okay!! I guess?? Haha. So yea not so bad. Yesterday I went out with B. She was suppose to study BUUUUUUT she got distracted by the little boy. Tsk tsk tsk. I do have to admit he is cute BUT THEN that doesn't mean she has to get her attention off from her studies! Haiyaa. But wasn't so bad. Then she got restless and decided to make a move around the airport. So we went to have a little picnic by the fountain. Haha I don't know why I was sooooo fascinated by the fountain. Kinda nice know!!! Then I accompanied baby to sketch/draw/outline/scrape??? her art thingy. Haha. The first one was nice but the second one wasn't that nice. Heh. SORRY B! So we went to TM after that to get my threads. Don't know why but I like thready stuff. Haha. Then I challenge her in a racing game. Haha. I kinda suck la. Kinda boring the games we play. Damn. Then we went home from there =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY!!!! Wasn't so bad after all. I met baby outside her school there to help her with her schoolbooks, which weren't so heavy. -.- Heh. Then Followed her home, but waited for her downstairs since we THOUGHT her family was home. While reading twilight, she called saying her family isn't home and she has no key. Tsk tsk tsk. Then I went up and sat by her side for god knows how long and she slept awhile. I read the book while she was sleeping too. =)) After awhile I realized I was super super de duper late!!! so I ran from her house to N2 there. Haha kinda far but nvm!! excercise!! woo!!! Had near death experience on the way though. Haha. I felt bad at the same time cause I was like a bad son at that point of time?? yea. sigh. So sorry mom. I'll stay home tmr =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that was the end of the day!! Haha. boring right!! I KNOW!! SO DON'T READ =D And i won't need to blog HEH HEH HEH!! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-1072036147896878998?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/1072036147896878998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=1072036147896878998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/1072036147896878998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/1072036147896878998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2008/11/twilight_28.html' title='Twilight'/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-8495948745807250611</id><published>2008-11-22T18:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T19:15:41.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey people! How's life!!! Heh sorry I'm very very bored so don't mind me talking shit here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three days ago I went over to Gerald chalet with Andre and Marcus since Andre didn't know where to go I suppose. Went over to the chalet. Had some talking with Andre and Gerald. Those emo yet not emo kinda talks you know. Gerald was being a dick though. How annoying. HAHA kidding man. Then played soccer at the road there?? Haha kinda weird though. And I missed the last bus -.- so I had to wait for my friends dad to come. So me and Andre sat outside and talk for a very long time since we didn't know many people there. Andre was down a few times. I felt sad for him but its only a day after so yea its always like that. Then time passed by and I went home. Heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days ago I woke up late, then chat and all. Andre was down still and he needed some company so I went over to his place. Played games and watch tv. He went being down awhile and I had to comfort him. Yea then went home after that. Heh wasn't that much on that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday went out with Andre and baby. Heh. It was kinda fun though. Met them at my bus stop. I was kinda late and I'm so so so so so sooooooooo sorry!! So we headed to TM. The first plan was to watch a movie. But then Andre watch too many movies before us. -.- Then we went to buy some thready stuff and went for lunch at CS since they were feeling hungry. We all ate the same thing which was chicken rice. Heh. After not knowing where to go, we went to Andre's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His house is kinda nice. Very spacious. Haha. We played games. I won Andre in soccer!! But he won me in burnout. We played some squirrel game after that. It was cute yet gory for such a cute game. Haha. Then watched tv and used his laptop for like awhile. Then watch Saw IV. It was okay cause it was like about his life story before his death and teaching the guy to choose which is more important. Not bad Not bad. After movie we went to eat dinner at the coffee shop nearby, which wasn't that near. HEH. Then we head to the playground. Sat there and talk awhile. Followed baby home then after that I went home =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see my life is soooo boring!!! WHATS THE POINT OF READING MY BLOG?!?!?! sheesh. HEH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheer up Andre, Brothers and friends will always stay by your side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I love you my baby =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-8495948745807250611?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/8495948745807250611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=8495948745807250611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/8495948745807250611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/8495948745807250611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey-people-hows-life-heh-sorry-im-very.html' title=''/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-8961339707108695387</id><published>2008-11-18T14:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T19:11:47.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Okay</title><content type='html'>Damn... Today is such a boring day, well for the past few hours it has been boring. Heh. I've got nothing to do. Like really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up, used the com to play game for awhile, then watched tv and cleaned up the house. Then I showered. Haha kinda late to shower but oh well. I played games. There's really nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm somehow feeling... Well, I have no idea what I'm feeling right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO BORED SO BORED SO BORED!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;It's okay, it's okay, it's okaaaaaaay&lt;br /&gt;Flowing identical rhythm, sounding repeatedly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-8961339707108695387?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/8961339707108695387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=8961339707108695387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/8961339707108695387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/8961339707108695387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-okay.html' title='It&apos;s Okay'/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-2850351078680202296</id><published>2008-11-12T20:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:42:09.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey sorry I've not blogged for weeks?? I don't know when I last blog though. But nvm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So recently I've been meeting B and my friends. Thats all. You see this is why I don't bother blogging since I've got nothing much to say. Past few days has been good i guess??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well ytd I met B and went to parkway, walked around talked about stuff. then meet Pierrson and chat for awhile. We didn't know where to go and since B wanted to meet her friends I let her go. And I met Gerald and co. Played soccer and sat and talked. Me and Gerald went somewhere to had a little talk. He had some problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some problems occur and Gerald tried to talk to her for around 50 mins?? Yea kinda long but he's okay now. Yeap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;why?? why should i bother now?? why should i care now?? i gave you the green light and unlocked the door for you so why should i care?? why why why?? just fuck it. really just fuck it. feeling down for fuck when i gave her the way?? nvm i'll get used to her doings sooner or later. for now i shall live with it. i have to be prepared for a living nightmare.... sigh... =(((&lt;br /&gt;and if you wanna meet them in the first place?? don't meet me cause its just gonna ruin my mood when you ask me those type of qns. just go ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-2850351078680202296?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/2850351078680202296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=2850351078680202296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/2850351078680202296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/2850351078680202296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey-sorry-ive-not-blogged-for-weeks-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-975499662298325463</id><published>2008-11-05T23:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T23:56:49.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SRHAU88nInI/AAAAAAAAAEc/uyJlUNhb-AA/s1600-h/heidi+klum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 197px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SRHAU88nInI/AAAAAAAAAEc/uyJlUNhb-AA/s320/heidi+klum.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265200905563087474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's Heidi Klum... I think I shall be just as rad as her next year for Halloween. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuzcuzcuz this boy has not been updating... I shall do it for him!!!! &amp;also cuz I am so veryveryvery bored [:&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm well I guess things for him has been rather, good/bad? Yeah. But overall, I HOPE IT'S BEEN GOOOOOD!!!!! Teehee. Met up with him today, [:&lt;br /&gt;I ate a lot. HAHAHA. Sighzxz well partly cuz of... Period. &lt;br /&gt;Heeheehee. Actually I don't really have much to say.. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Oh my, this is a waste of timeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll just stop here, SORRY EVERYONE. &lt;br /&gt;Heehee nightynightsnightsnights. {:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-975499662298325463?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/975499662298325463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=975499662298325463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/975499662298325463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/975499662298325463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2008/11/thats-heidi-klum.html' title=''/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SRHAU88nInI/AAAAAAAAAEc/uyJlUNhb-AA/s72-c/heidi+klum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-410475666369821205</id><published>2008-10-29T23:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T00:46:17.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work</title><content type='html'>Hey sorry i've not updated for kinda long. Didn't really have the mood. Sorry yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So working for the first time wasn't so bad. Haha Made a group of ah beng friends. A friend name Elias too. He's a muslim suprisingly. The work wasn't so bad. though got screwed a few times but nvm! Most of the time was just pure slack. Slack here Slack there. Haha. Its like you're paid to do nothing. Haha got 2 pictures though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SQiJOXKpmgI/AAAAAAAAAEE/OW340EACoEA/s1600-h/work.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SQiJOXKpmgI/AAAAAAAAAEE/OW340EACoEA/s320/work.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262607044412283394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SQiJe5yDd3I/AAAAAAAAAEM/3_krYyHjTk0/s1600-h/work2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SQiJe5yDd3I/AAAAAAAAAEM/3_krYyHjTk0/s320/work2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262607328582268786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SQiJs_SlwxI/AAAAAAAAAEU/qMgJEGcnEg4/s1600-h/work3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SQiJs_SlwxI/AAAAAAAAAEU/qMgJEGcnEg4/s320/work3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262607570579079954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha yeah thats work =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"i'm sorry" its still in my head... the worries are still present.&lt;br /&gt;couldn't, then could.... incredible&lt;br /&gt;let you do what you want. no worries. =))&lt;br /&gt;everythings diff now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-410475666369821205?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/410475666369821205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=410475666369821205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/410475666369821205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/410475666369821205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2008/10/work.html' title='Work'/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SQiJOXKpmgI/AAAAAAAAAEE/OW340EACoEA/s72-c/work.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-5568088941704250338</id><published>2008-10-22T00:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T00:59:01.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I hate this feeling.&lt;br /&gt;its like taking control&lt;br /&gt;i know i should&lt;br /&gt;but i can't control how i feel&lt;br /&gt;i hope it won't&lt;br /&gt;somehow i can't be&lt;br /&gt;i want to but i just can't be&lt;br /&gt;i don't want it to happen&lt;br /&gt;if it does&lt;br /&gt;its not gonna be the same anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-5568088941704250338?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/5568088941704250338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=5568088941704250338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/5568088941704250338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/5568088941704250338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2008/10/ha.html' title='ha'/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-4445439366535442496</id><published>2008-09-28T21:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T22:29:58.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/geek/TheCorgiCrusader/geek.jpg?o=130" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i276.photobucket.com/albums/kk10/TheCorgiCrusader/geek.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since this boy hasn't been updating, TSSSSSSSSK , hawhawhaw I shall! Well I'm guessing his days/weeks has been alrightttt well I'm not too sure cuz I'm not him.. HAHA so yes. Anywayyy N's are tomorrow, sooo GOOD LUCK EVERYONE WHO'S TAKING THEM!!!!!! Prayprayrpay &amp; you'll be fineeee [: I'm sure all of you'll can do it! Don't panic, just breathe breathe breatheeee1!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Okay this will be random but I DON'T LIKE YOU, I DON'T LIKE YOU YOU YOU. HAHAAAHAAAAHAHHAHAH -_- Go0o00oo0oooo awayyYyyyYyyYyy. You are so hinting or whatev you're doing ok &amp; hahahaaahaaahahahah seriously it's kinda annoying SORRY I FEEL THIS WAY BUT I DO OK. Tsk. I DON'T LIKE YOUUUUUUU. ):&lt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahah I should prob go look through notes teehee so yes I shall do that &amp; it's 10pluzzzz already sooo GOODNIGHT EVERYONEEEEEEEEE [:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-4445439366535442496?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/4445439366535442496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=4445439366535442496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/4445439366535442496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/4445439366535442496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2008/09/since-this-boy-hasnt-been-updating.html' title=''/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-634084889720805104</id><published>2008-09-13T21:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T21:26:02.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SMu-_LW_TpI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Dc56VlVuOWM/s1600-h/6pa12bq.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SMu-_LW_TpI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Dc56VlVuOWM/s320/6pa12bq.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245496183593324178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, you all should know that when this kinda post is posted, it is not Rahim right? Hawhawhawhaw. {:&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I don't really have much to say just thaaaaaaat I am &lt;strong&gt;selllllll-fish&lt;/strong&gt; &amp; &lt;strong&gt;I don't share&lt;/strong&gt;. Hawhawhawheeheeehurrrrteeheexxxx. Okay goooootbye &amp; I think I'm sickkkk :C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-634084889720805104?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/634084889720805104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=634084889720805104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/634084889720805104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/634084889720805104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2008/09/hmm-you-all-should-know-that-when-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SMu-_LW_TpI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Dc56VlVuOWM/s72-c/6pa12bq.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-1717798612038539506</id><published>2008-09-11T21:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T21:56:58.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SMkhsZ8V-6I/AAAAAAAAADw/hSlasl4NbNo/s1600-h/vintage-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SMkhsZ8V-6I/AAAAAAAAADw/hSlasl4NbNo/s320/vintage-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244760287811599266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurrr hieeezzzz, cuz I'm so bored I shallllll post smth hereeeee. Okay exams are in exactly 18 days, SIGH OMG. It's like happening so fast :C NoooooooOoOoo000o. Ah well. Tomorrow's Friday, oh mannn it's sucha fast week why why! Oh welllly. So nth much happened todayy okay maybe I - but like it's all resolved &amp; all now &amp; I'm hairpeeee cuz things are okay-ishhh? Yesyesyes. No more conflicts plzzzzz. Hahahaha I'm listening to Shine &amp; the lyrics are noiiicceeeee C: Me likey me likey. Alrightyyy enough posting for today, GOOOOOODBAIII.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-1717798612038539506?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/1717798612038539506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=1717798612038539506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/1717798612038539506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/1717798612038539506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2008/09/hurrr-hieeezzzz-cuz-im-so-bored-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SMkhsZ8V-6I/AAAAAAAAADw/hSlasl4NbNo/s72-c/vintage-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-7918938959061837713</id><published>2008-09-10T17:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T17:13:28.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Will Be</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;i feel... rather... down... keep listening to this specific song my friend sent to me... its affecting me so much but i don't know why... =((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;AVRIL LAVIGNE - I WILL BE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I could say to you&lt;br /&gt;Nothing I could ever do to make you see&lt;br /&gt;What you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the pain, the tears I cried&lt;br /&gt;Still you never said goodbye and now I know&lt;br /&gt;How far you'd go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;I know I let you down&lt;br /&gt;But it's not like that now&lt;br /&gt;This time I'll never let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;I will be, all that you want&lt;br /&gt;And get myself together&lt;br /&gt;Cause you keep me from falling apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my life, I'll be with you forever&lt;br /&gt;To get you through the day&lt;br /&gt;And make everything okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2:&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I had everything&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know what life could bring&lt;br /&gt;But now I see, honestly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the one thing I got right&lt;br /&gt;The only one I let inside&lt;br /&gt;Now I can breathe, cause you're here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;And if I let you down&lt;br /&gt;I'll turn it all around&lt;br /&gt;Cause I would never let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;I will be, all that you want&lt;br /&gt;And get myself together&lt;br /&gt;Cause you keep me from falling apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my life, I'll be with you forever&lt;br /&gt;To get you through the day&lt;br /&gt;And make everything okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ending bridge:&lt;br /&gt;Cause without you I cant sleep&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna ever, ever let you leave&lt;br /&gt;You're all I've got, you're all I want&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And without you I don't know what I'd do&lt;br /&gt;I can never, ever live a day without you&lt;br /&gt;Here with me, do you see,&lt;br /&gt;You're all I need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;And I will be, all that you want&lt;br /&gt;And get myself together&lt;br /&gt;Cause you keep me from falling apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my life (my life), I'll be with you forever&lt;br /&gt;To get you through the day&lt;br /&gt;And make everything okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;I will be (I'll be), all that you want&lt;br /&gt;And get myself together&lt;br /&gt;Cause you keep me from falling apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all my life, you know I'll be with you forever&lt;br /&gt;To get you through the day&lt;br /&gt;And make everything okay &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for such a plain post...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-7918938959061837713?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/7918938959061837713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=7918938959061837713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/7918938959061837713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/7918938959061837713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-will-be.html' title='I Will Be'/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-3202926063427452649</id><published>2008-09-10T10:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T10:50:16.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm164/OMG_ITSMAL/?action=view&amp;current=25793_m.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm164/OMG_ITSMAL/25793_m.gif" border="0" alt="CHANGING PIC"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA becuz I found that k0o00ooo0ol I decided to put it there. Heh. Anyway, I DIDN'T GO TO SK00000L TODAY, cuz of a dumb reason but I am kinda feeling a teeny weeny bit sick. HAHA. Okay I just l00000ve to invade this blog teeheeheeeheehurrrrrrzxz. Well everyone's probably in sk00l studying their asses off while I'm home.. using the com -_- looking at images,eljay's &amp; what nots. Hahahahahaha okay I think I shall go do some mugginggg like soon, hurhurhur. {:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-3202926063427452649?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/3202926063427452649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=3202926063427452649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/3202926063427452649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/3202926063427452649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2008/09/haha-becuz-i-found-that-k0o00ooo0ol-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-4091342039449997266</id><published>2008-09-08T21:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T22:07:26.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Late Pre-Lims Sucks</title><content type='html'>Hey people!! Okay I'm so sorry I've not blogged for kinda long but you people had some entertainment in this blog by a friend of mine who updated for me =)) Well it was about gossip girls so can also lah. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooo.. Today I had two pre lims paper. Maths paper 1 and Science(Physics). Haha&lt;br /&gt;The maths was okay I suppose. The science was rather more difficult than I expected. Haha. I'm hoping I'll score an A for maths and science!! Hopefully that is. Plus at least get a pass for humans. I NEVER pass humans. Sad Sad. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay besides school there's social life. I think I'm lacking of that. Or maybe too much?? Heh. And my brother got an iPhone. Heh kinda cool but yet kinda weird in certain ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha thats it I suppose. Not much But yea next time alright!! =))&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-4091342039449997266?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/4091342039449997266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=4091342039449997266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/4091342039449997266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/4091342039449997266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2008/09/late-pre-lims-sucks.html' title='Late Pre-Lims Sucks'/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-2665761498726073083</id><published>2008-09-02T20:04:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T20:53:17.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOSSIP GURL TIMEEEEEEE 8)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL0ux1xdk9I/AAAAAAAAAAg/PVUEeDXgy2M/s1600-h/untoldsecrets.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL0ux1xdk9I/AAAAAAAAAAg/PVUEeDXgy2M/s320/untoldsecrets.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241396975112131538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOSSIP GIRL. Hawhaw the new season's out omgomgomgomg -meltz-&lt;br /&gt;Okay since I was bored, I found some peeeks on the webby &amp; decided to put it here huurrr cuz I like it like that. So if you don't like GG theeeennn I suggest you don't look at this post? Heeee I don't knoow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       Serena van der Woodsen!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL0vZulTHOI/AAAAAAAAAAo/anlFbueV9NQ/s1600-h/th26136_blake_ggset_008_122_45lo.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL0vZulTHOI/AAAAAAAAAAo/anlFbueV9NQ/s320/th26136_blake_ggset_008_122_45lo.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241397660376833250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL0vZpcscBI/AAAAAAAAAAw/aD3-qedJf0k/s1600-h/thActressBL003.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL0vZpcscBI/AAAAAAAAAAw/aD3-qedJf0k/s320/thActressBL003.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241397658998566930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL0xUWk8fcI/AAAAAAAAAA4/4QlNFG4nUGA/s1600-h/thblake01.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL0xUWk8fcI/AAAAAAAAAA4/4QlNFG4nUGA/s320/thblake01.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241399767056809410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       Blair Waldorf!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL0yU1eSwZI/AAAAAAAAABY/QRVEQ6voMK8/s1600-h/blair4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL0yU1eSwZI/AAAAAAAAABY/QRVEQ6voMK8/s320/blair4.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241400874862035346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL0yIYbEaQI/AAAAAAAAABA/HLSF_0wh3GA/s1600-h/blair3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL0yIYbEaQI/AAAAAAAAABA/HLSF_0wh3GA/s320/blair3.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241400660905453826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL0yIs2HnGI/AAAAAAAAABI/EEFKVi-im9w/s1600-h/leighton.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL0yIs2HnGI/AAAAAAAAABI/EEFKVi-im9w/s320/leighton.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241400666387618914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       Nate Archibald!! ( TOTAL HAWTHAWTHAWTTIE OMG MELTZZZZZ )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL0yszAqH3I/AAAAAAAAABg/7rYUcZGFNXI/s1600-h/nate2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL0yszAqH3I/AAAAAAAAABg/7rYUcZGFNXI/s320/nate2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241401286517727090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL0ytPwTEyI/AAAAAAAAABo/xc3tWpWzXGk/s1600-h/chace.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL0ytPwTEyI/AAAAAAAAABo/xc3tWpWzXGk/s320/chace.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241401294233735970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL0ytPXTv4I/AAAAAAAAABw/vH4yhGS4_P0/s1600-h/gg19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL0ytPXTv4I/AAAAAAAAABw/vH4yhGS4_P0/s320/gg19.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241401294128922498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                Dan Humphrey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL0zU_jY2QI/AAAAAAAAAB4/cIfi4raL9iQ/s1600-h/dan.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL0zU_jY2QI/AAAAAAAAAB4/cIfi4raL9iQ/s320/dan.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241401977079388418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL0zUy0adaI/AAAAAAAAACA/sb733qdtsAs/s1600-h/sN2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL0zUy0adaI/AAAAAAAAACA/sb733qdtsAs/s320/sN2.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241401973661136290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL0zU2ISG-I/AAAAAAAAACI/uBhqsveOZU8/s1600-h/th_Humphrey2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL0zU2ISG-I/AAAAAAAAACI/uBhqsveOZU8/s320/th_Humphrey2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241401974549781474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                Jenny Humphrey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL00I_ybzCI/AAAAAAAAACQ/pibjngJx0og/s1600-h/gossipgirljenny01nz5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL00I_ybzCI/AAAAAAAAACQ/pibjngJx0og/s320/gossipgirljenny01nz5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241402870495693858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL00I_EDlLI/AAAAAAAAACY/sMboA1z69TU/s1600-h/Jenny.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL00I_EDlLI/AAAAAAAAACY/sMboA1z69TU/s320/Jenny.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241402870301168818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL00JGhbrqI/AAAAAAAAACg/idep6ryOp-Q/s1600-h/JENNY2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL00JGhbrqI/AAAAAAAAACg/idep6ryOp-Q/s320/JENNY2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241402872303431330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                Couple peeeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL01pj1H8YI/AAAAAAAAACo/OF5n1G6t9nE/s1600-h/00515910a89-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL01pj1H8YI/AAAAAAAAACo/OF5n1G6t9nE/s320/00515910a89-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241404529438093698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL01p2v5axI/AAAAAAAAACw/XP6EJ_Zod7U/s1600-h/00515990d9e-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL01p2v5axI/AAAAAAAAACw/XP6EJ_Zod7U/s320/00515990d9e-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241404534516443922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL01qJp5iSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/mJpD_HukwjA/s1600-h/blair_and_chuck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL01qJp5iSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/mJpD_HukwjA/s320/blair_and_chuck.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241404539591559458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL01qFp1UlI/AAAAAAAAADA/rTsdFqvhfdQ/s1600-h/gg2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL01qFp1UlI/AAAAAAAAADA/rTsdFqvhfdQ/s320/gg2.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241404538517541458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL01qTFhM-I/AAAAAAAAADI/443-YnNOjF4/s1600-h/nateserena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL01qTFhM-I/AAAAAAAAADI/443-YnNOjF4/s320/nateserena.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241404542123324386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL02Am-XexI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iw690lr8cJc/s1600-h/Untitled-1copyns.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL02Am-XexI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iw690lr8cJc/s320/Untitled-1copyns.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241404925419158290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL02AithY_I/AAAAAAAAADY/azvKlAWRzTk/s1600-h/thchuck-blair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL02AithY_I/AAAAAAAAADY/azvKlAWRzTk/s320/thchuck-blair.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241404924274762738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL02AgnD0oI/AAAAAAAAADg/ky9JI6OJjbY/s1600-h/penn+%26+b.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL02AgnD0oI/AAAAAAAAADg/ky9JI6OJjbY/s320/penn+%26+b.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241404923710788226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL02A_RS19I/AAAAAAAAADo/voTez0hSpLY/s1600-h/ns.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL02A_RS19I/AAAAAAAAADo/voTez0hSpLY/s320/ns.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241404931940997074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I bet this is the longest post ever hahahahahahhahaha I shall soon shutup after I complain.... I SOUND LIKE A MAN, MY NOSE IS A KILLER &amp; MY HOUSE IS LIKE A CHOCOLATE FACTORY BUT I CAN'T INDULGE ON THEM BECUZ OF MY SICKNESS BLAHHH. ):&lt; Okay enuffff complainingggg GOOOOOOTBUHBYE ER'BODY!!!!!!! {:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-2665761498726073083?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/2665761498726073083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=2665761498726073083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/2665761498726073083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/2665761498726073083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2008/09/gossip-gurl-timeeeeeee-8.html' title='GOSSIP GURL TIMEEEEEEE 8)'/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SL0ux1xdk9I/AAAAAAAAAAg/PVUEeDXgy2M/s72-c/untoldsecrets.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-1251588428355093599</id><published>2008-09-01T22:57:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T21:46:10.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAIIII ER'BODY {:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SLwDCvkimqI/AAAAAAAAAAY/OWRB0fow4QQ/s1600-h/6op85yq.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SLwDCvkimqI/AAAAAAAAAAY/OWRB0fow4QQ/s320/6op85yq.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241067412016765602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name of 20 people you can think of now. &lt;br /&gt;1. K&lt;br /&gt;2. H&lt;br /&gt;3. Gavin&lt;br /&gt;4. Amos&lt;br /&gt;5. Joseph&lt;br /&gt;6. Afiq&lt;br /&gt;7. Vanessa&lt;br /&gt;8. Teresa&lt;br /&gt;9. Angela&lt;br /&gt;10. Gerald&lt;br /&gt;11. Rachael D&lt;br /&gt;12. Izza&lt;br /&gt;13. Ariel&lt;br /&gt;14. Amirul&lt;br /&gt;15. Bryan&lt;br /&gt;16. Timothy&lt;br /&gt;17. Tracy&lt;br /&gt;18. Choy&lt;br /&gt;19. Russell&lt;br /&gt;20. Andre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you meet 14?&lt;br /&gt;- Through Gavin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if you never met 1?&lt;br /&gt;- I'll cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if 9 and 20 date each other?&lt;br /&gt;- I'll be quite surprised.. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will 6 and 17 date?&lt;br /&gt;- I don't think soooo. I'm so sorry but yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe 3!&lt;br /&gt;- He's a maniac la, fun maniac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 8 attractive?&lt;br /&gt;- In her own ways. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe 7&lt;br /&gt;- She is hard to get,smart,helpful &amp; I can't think of any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know any of 12's family members?&lt;br /&gt;- Ummm nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What at if 18 confesses to you he or she likes you?&lt;br /&gt;- I'll be very scared, somehow cuz I'm not gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What languages does 15 speak?&lt;br /&gt;- English &amp; Chinese &amp; Malay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's going out with 9?&lt;br /&gt;- No oneee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How old is 16?&lt;br /&gt;- 16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did u last speak to 13?&lt;br /&gt;- Yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is 2's favourite singer?&lt;br /&gt;- I don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever date with 4?&lt;br /&gt;- No NO NO NO NO. Once again I'm not gay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you ever date with 1?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 19 single?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is 10's last name?&lt;br /&gt;-  Umm lee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School of 3.&lt;br /&gt;- St Pats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does 6 live?&lt;br /&gt;- Tampines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favourite thing of 5?&lt;br /&gt;- He's very high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen 2 naked?&lt;br /&gt;Noooo &amp; I do not wish to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now choose 5 people to do the test,&lt;br /&gt;1. K&lt;br /&gt;2. H&lt;br /&gt;3. Gavin&lt;br /&gt;4. Haidah&lt;br /&gt;5. Vanessa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA becuz you're busy watching FRIENDS &amp; I'm bored I decided to invade your blog too! HAHA friendter's not enough ok!!!!!!!! Haha I have red nails now HAWHAWHAW. Hmmm okay I just read out my quiz thing to you hahahahah I bet you are so distracted with your FRIENDS. Hmm I'm so boreeeeeed. I just had Haagen-Dazs ice-cream HAHA AND IM SICK. Yay smart me. Okay I'm like boring everyone, IM SO SORRY. I shall go off now, TILL THE NEXT TIME WE MEET, GOOTBUHBYE. {:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he says " That's it..?"&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH OKAY BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-1251588428355093599?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/1251588428355093599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=1251588428355093599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/1251588428355093599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/1251588428355093599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2008/09/haiiii-erbody.html' title='HAIIII ER&apos;BODY {:'/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99i6m9Y792U/SLwDCvkimqI/AAAAAAAAAAY/OWRB0fow4QQ/s72-c/6op85yq.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-6212693965917519071</id><published>2008-08-31T22:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T22:53:44.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heh heh heh so the weeks been a BLAST!!&lt;br /&gt;okay that was sarcastic. haw haw&lt;br /&gt;i can't really remember much of what i've been doing for the whole week man!!&lt;br /&gt;what do you people want me to update about!!! haiyooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEH okay okay lets try to recall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday:&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... I had school and then Oh yeah... i think i went home?? aiyoo not sure nvm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday:&lt;br /&gt;Uhh... Okay this i really can't remember besides the fact that i went to school. yeap can't remember much. damn sorry peeps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday:&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh this i can remember abit. Had PE but was kinda boring. soccer was kinda boring for like the 1st time!! damn. after school had malay remedial stayed back but like... it was damn boring. Then met her awhile it was okay i suppose... haha yeap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday:&lt;br /&gt;I did not go for remedial instead i went to slack with friends -.- thats it. Haha oh yeah! melanie and jackie didn't allow me to go home cause if i did they won't make for me brownies =(( I WANT!! heh they ziyah said she'll make for me cookies =)) i want!!! HEH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday:&lt;br /&gt;Teachers day!! SUPERBLY BORING I TELL YOU!! there was no class party while the other class was having class parties wth! So i went to gavin's class and his teachers were very nice. so helped them clean up here and there. Then met her again. forgot what we did. HEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday:&lt;br /&gt;Was alright helped parents out abit haha. damn tiring man i tell you!! then went to stuuuudyyyyyyyy till 8 HEH HEH HEH HEH HEH -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUNDAY!!:&lt;br /&gt;Boring day thats all i have to say. HEH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats it folks!&lt;br /&gt;HEH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i feel so honoured. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAKE CARES!! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-6212693965917519071?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/6212693965917519071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=6212693965917519071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/6212693965917519071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/6212693965917519071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2008/08/heh-heh-heh-so-weeks-been-blast-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-6303638697755110679</id><published>2008-08-23T15:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T15:27:32.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello people!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Yesterday was a bad day. Damn scary!! I was just there holding the cig then two teachers came from sac BLOODY SCARY SIA Me and other friends thought they were from HSA omg could die already sia. But in the end still gonna die cause they wrote a letter to our school so yeap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooooooooooo........thats it -.- sorry for the super short post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;what if...&lt;br /&gt;maybe...&lt;br /&gt;maybe not...&lt;br /&gt;sigh sigh sigh....&lt;br /&gt;=((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-6303638697755110679?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/6303638697755110679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=6303638697755110679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/6303638697755110679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/6303638697755110679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2008/08/hello-people-so-yesterday-was-bad-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-5346734524641790198</id><published>2008-08-18T21:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T22:02:41.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This post is for the girl who asked me to post!!! -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY! So for the past few days, been hanging out with Gavin, Tracy, Melanie, Sam, Joseph and Sarah. Not too bad though. And pre-lims are aye-okay so far except for malay. It's like shit lah. But never mind, my other subjects can pull me up I suppose. Heh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides school, my life is rather confusing?? Haha due to some stuff don't have to know only some people can know about it. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feeling I have right now is rather annoying?? I hate these kinda feelings. But I can't do anything about it but ignore it for now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha this is a very short post. I am so sorry to the girl that asked me to post. =((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-5346734524641790198?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/5346734524641790198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=5346734524641790198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/5346734524641790198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/5346734524641790198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2008/08/this-post-is-for-girl-who-asked-me-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-3448282473074198924</id><published>2008-08-12T23:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T23:15:14.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;can't...tears...song&lt;br /&gt;don't make me think about her smile...&lt;br /&gt;want...don't want...&lt;br /&gt;i'm so fed up with my thoughts of you&lt;br /&gt;and your memories...&lt;br /&gt;='((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-3448282473074198924?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/3448282473074198924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=3448282473074198924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/3448282473074198924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/3448282473074198924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2008/08/cant.html' title=''/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-456148178218665673</id><published>2008-08-09T01:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T01:24:18.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey Hey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So these past few days are rather okay?? I'm not sure but it seems that way! Haha Few days been okay but not now. lol. Due to music influences the emotion of oneself. HAHA! Okay thats just pure nonsense but yea something like that. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see a few lines from two songs im listening to..rather old but yea..I'm not sure if the lyrics are right cause I'm typing what i hear?? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;ain't no where in the globe i'd rather be&lt;br /&gt;ain't no where in the globe i'd rather see&lt;br /&gt;when the girl i had that made me be&lt;br /&gt;so happy but now so lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lolz something like that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;when you left i lost a part of me&lt;br /&gt;its still so hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;come back baby please cause...&lt;br /&gt;i can't sleep at night when you are on my mind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha ha ha.... Yea thats it for the post i guess&lt;br /&gt;boring right!! This is to make all of you NOT READ my blog. lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-456148178218665673?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/456148178218665673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=456148178218665673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/456148178218665673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/456148178218665673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2008/08/hey-hey-so-these-past-few-days-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-9024037074503480714</id><published>2008-08-03T21:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T21:53:39.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As I promised Hanis I'll update, I am updating now. Ha ha ha. I am bored. Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOOOO!!! 'N' Levels are coming up and so is my pre-lims!! Bloody hell there isn't any break between my pre-lims and my N's! How dumb can my school get!! Sigh sigh sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's been a bore and a pain in the ass for giving so damn much homework! It's annoying! But then they say it'll help us in our studies and bla bla bla. lol. Dnt is giving me a headache!! Social Studies is adding on to my stress level!! It feels like tons of shits keeps falling onto me more and more non stop!! Maths!!! TEACHER IS THE ANNOYING ONE! English, rather interesting now-a-days. Chemistry, he's a bore. Physics, another bore. Malay, I've been an angel in class 0=) HAHA. Well thats school!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So life's been pretty okay I suppose. Had breakdowns now and then...&lt;br /&gt;But everyone will tend to go through certain phases in life once in awhile right?&lt;br /&gt;sigh sigh sigh! My life is full of drama man!! I should join the drama club or something. Hah hah hah. okay lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats what my life did to me. It made me lame!! And kinda stupid too. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all folks!! BYE!!! =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-9024037074503480714?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/9024037074503480714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=9024037074503480714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/9024037074503480714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/9024037074503480714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2008/08/as-i-promised-hanis-ill-update-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-6842349610935481743</id><published>2008-07-11T23:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T23:35:12.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey People,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this week's kinda screwed and fucked up thats what I'll say. Wanna know why ask me personally. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I can't really remember what happen the past few days but yea. I'll try my best to remember. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday:&lt;br /&gt;Went over opposite SAC to meet a friend to pass some stuff. Annoying much. But yeap! So then I bumped into Samantha. Stupid had to go for remedial. Pfft. Then slacked with Gavin, Wayne, Jonathan, Yoji, Brendan, Basil opposite SAC then went home. Was kinda tired so just lied down awhile. Samantha then came(HAH HAH HAH REMINDS ME....) while I was sitting on the steps. Haha. Then called up Gavin to meet us then yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday:&lt;br /&gt;Thursday wasn't too bad. After school went home with Gavin and awhile after that Samantha came and yeah had a chit chat and yeah. Damn I had to go off early cause of my tuition. But tuition was okay! Haha i kinda asked my teacher a few random stupid question. Haha. Well yea wasn't such a bad day after all. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday:&lt;br /&gt;After school met Samantha Opposite her school. I asked my cousin to come along but then he kept quiet for awhile but used to it after awhile. Then went over to some block to slack with, some of Samantha's friends and yeah then went to eat. TRACY IS BLOODY HELL SKINNY! Yes she is. Okay thats just damn random. Then went to eat and my cousin had to leave so he left. After that followed Samantha back to her school there for her to collect her stuff cause she skipped Dance. Concert coming up skip practice. Haiyoo. Lol. Then followed her to the docs to get her MC and yea. So then went to her house for her to do some stuffies. Haha then slacked under some block then met Gavin and his friend under some other block thats nearer to tm. Haha. Bloody Gavin stupid. Lol. Then haiyoo Samantha went to pierce her tongue. pfft... Haha i got no problems with it anyway haha. So that was my day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was the best lah this week!! =)) Haha. but overall the week kinda suck due to certain reason. sigh... yeah so shan't bother about that. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao people!! and and and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni yo mei yo xiang yen?? HAHA =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-6842349610935481743?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/6842349610935481743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=6842349610935481743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/6842349610935481743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/6842349610935481743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2008/07/hey-people-so-this-weeks-kinda-screwed.html' title=''/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-8955746667549132850</id><published>2008-07-01T21:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T19:01:33.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Everything sucks. life, school, friends, ..., fuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School, there I was just stoning. Doing nothing at all. And there they are ganging up on me. Anger in them i do understand. But it doesn't mean they should go to that extent and just screw things. WTF ITS MY LIFE I DO WHAT I WANT! FUCK YOU ALL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... fuck. i've got nothing to say about this... its just... sigh fuck it.. let it be go with the flow see what happens and god bless. the other will say more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCKING FUCKER FUCK!!!! sigh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-8955746667549132850?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/8955746667549132850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=8955746667549132850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/8955746667549132850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/8955746667549132850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2008/07/everything-sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-8559480717617899977</id><published>2008-06-23T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T21:14:40.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So today was the first day in school for the semester! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Disaster I tell you. I brought geog today cause I planned to really pay attention during the lesson BUT THEN the teacher busted me and the class.. SHE DIDN'T COME!!! =(( I bet she did something the night before that didn't allow her to go school today. grrr lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then the rest was aye okay except for Chemistry Haha. Too tired to concentrate. Like super super tired till I fell asleep. Haha suprisingly I wasn't the only one. Adrian was another fella sleeping. Haha. When I woke up the teacher asked me one question thinking that i didn't know. HAHA IN YOUR FACE!!! But i knew the answer cause I was like half asleep half awake and I could hear what he was saying xp haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after school went off straight to meet mom for lunch. She brought me to pizza hut but before that she went to the toilet asking me to look at shoes. Sadly there weren't any. Sigh. I NEED TO FIND A NEW PAIR OF NICE SHOES!! lol. Then lunch then went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that was my first day in school for the semester! TILL NEXT TIME!! Bye people =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-8559480717617899977?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/8559480717617899977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=8559480717617899977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/8559480717617899977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/8559480717617899977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2008/06/so-today-was-first-day-in-school-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8579890826590510970.post-4049123133548751755</id><published>2008-06-22T13:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T13:24:33.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello People!! This is my new blog. Thanks for wasting 5 secs of your life to view this =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8579890826590510970-4049123133548751755?l=hislittlediary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/feeds/4049123133548751755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8579890826590510970&amp;postID=4049123133548751755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/4049123133548751755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8579890826590510970/posts/default/4049123133548751755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hislittlediary.blogspot.com/2008/06/hello-people-this-is-my-new-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Raraman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659361554575490702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_99i6m9Y792U/R10yEHa5TLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_9jeNbt--p4/S220/27-11-07_0056.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
