<?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-3175785474334586212</id><updated>2011-07-28T17:03:09.317-07:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='I Love You'/><category term='I Hate You'/><category term='Baby'/><category term='Siang Wen'/><category term='School'/><title type='text'>Abelyn</title><subtitle type='html'>french:)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>88</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-6989006051771014196</id><published>2010-02-27T06:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T06:50:59.172-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't see</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/S4kxNcVIzzI/AAAAAAAAAqg/zC9v-q0k1tQ/s1600-h/Saying_good_bye___Acid_rain.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/S4kxNcVIzzI/AAAAAAAAAqg/zC9v-q0k1tQ/s320/Saying_good_bye___Acid_rain.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's the point i update my blog.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;So Here It Dies.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-6989006051771014196?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/6989006051771014196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-dont-see.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/6989006051771014196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/6989006051771014196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-dont-see.html' title='I don&apos;t see'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/S4kxNcVIzzI/AAAAAAAAAqg/zC9v-q0k1tQ/s72-c/Saying_good_bye___Acid_rain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-4401304985364636486</id><published>2010-02-27T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T06:47:53.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am messy and weird.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/S4kwS2HG96I/AAAAAAAAAqY/THkiXEHvdTc/s1600-h/Expectations_by_Soyismyhomeboy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/S4kwS2HG96I/AAAAAAAAAqY/THkiXEHvdTc/s320/Expectations_by_Soyismyhomeboy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Rubbish, papers, and stationaries are my best friends now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know its impossible that i'm hardworking enough to be doing my assignment on a saturday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I missed IU day today. I practically spent my day wasting my time lazing around. Yay! ==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Exam is in a week and nothing has been going into my head except for rubbish and music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think i'm addicted to glee. its lame. - like sexay lame. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-4401304985364636486?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/4401304985364636486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-am-messy-and-weird.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/4401304985364636486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/4401304985364636486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-am-messy-and-weird.html' title='i am messy and weird.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/S4kwS2HG96I/AAAAAAAAAqY/THkiXEHvdTc/s72-c/Expectations_by_Soyismyhomeboy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-2089516672601970324</id><published>2010-02-10T02:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T02:13:08.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gooey heart meets gooey heart with a tad bit of love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/S3KGUWF1lBI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/pRyqDHDc11I/s1600-h/art,big,hair,black,and,white,body,paint,photography,woman-af606cd10f65ea09a7fb6b3167b1a0b1_h.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/S3KGUWF1lBI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/pRyqDHDc11I/s320/art,big,hair,black,and,white,body,paint,photography,woman-af606cd10f65ea09a7fb6b3167b1a0b1_h.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.itsunbeweavable.com/2009/07/answers-big-hair-and-my-winner.html"&gt;credits&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;i'm typing this with my hands covered in paint. DEFINATELY dry already. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;if you ask me why.. well because i had to do my art&amp;nbsp;homework and cheryl chin's too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I need to take a nap seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;adieu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-2089516672601970324?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/2089516672601970324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/02/gooey-heart-meets-gooey-heart-with-tad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/2089516672601970324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/2089516672601970324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/02/gooey-heart-meets-gooey-heart-with-tad.html' title='Gooey heart meets gooey heart with a tad bit of love.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/S3KGUWF1lBI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/pRyqDHDc11I/s72-c/art,big,hair,black,and,white,body,paint,photography,woman-af606cd10f65ea09a7fb6b3167b1a0b1_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-4160390622396518364</id><published>2010-02-08T05:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T05:04:01.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm going to sleep.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/S3ALf_p2gGI/AAAAAAAAAqI/K_bptkdWvjQ/s1600-h/picture_31.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/S3ALf_p2gGI/AAAAAAAAAqI/K_bptkdWvjQ/s320/picture_31.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Technically - head over heels. &lt;a href="http://afterninefive.com/2009/03/20/photography-guy-bourdin/"&gt;credits &lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I sleep early,&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yes i do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've done my homework,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so &lt;span id="main" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Adieu.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="main" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I've updated 5 posts including this one, good enough. :) scroll down sexy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&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/3175785474334586212-4160390622396518364?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/4160390622396518364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-going-to-sleep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/4160390622396518364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/4160390622396518364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-going-to-sleep.html' title='I&apos;m going to sleep.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/S3ALf_p2gGI/AAAAAAAAAqI/K_bptkdWvjQ/s72-c/picture_31.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-3738870385053160749</id><published>2010-02-08T04:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T04:55:51.495-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I like watching Teevee.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Youtube people i watch. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Michelle Phan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bHVOxhEpjp0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bHVOxhEpjp0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bubzbeauty&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V5J98SsoqXg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V5J98SsoqXg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kevjumba&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iR59E1nv3xY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iR59E1nv3xY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Peter Chao&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NGI0jlz22Dg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NGI0jlz22Dg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ryan Higa ( Nigahiga )&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gErOFu61v-A&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gErOFu61v-A&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alyssa Bernal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2FpISSywecE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2FpISSywecE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-3738870385053160749?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/3738870385053160749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-like-watching-teevee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/3738870385053160749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/3738870385053160749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-like-watching-teevee.html' title='I like watching Teevee.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-4811919197692810053</id><published>2010-02-08T04:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T04:57:08.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you try?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I rearranged my room -&amp;nbsp; now everything is in a row and everthing looks better than before.- Rather bigger. :) 5 stars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/S3AGoY6G-UI/AAAAAAAAAp4/yWor5k2uM-M/s1600-h/just_feel_it_by_R_Matrix.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/S3AGoY6G-UI/AAAAAAAAAp4/yWor5k2uM-M/s320/just_feel_it_by_R_Matrix.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;R-Matrix on deviantart. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Skipped Sukantara;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had to go to the dentist. Don't ask me why. After all the sukan-sukan stuff and the IU day thing and all the events its going to be exam soon. Basically no one is thrilled by those four letters. I couldn't even answer some 5 maths questions in class. Whats more of pmr?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Good news is that CNY is this sunday. I could really use a break. I can't wait till it reaches my front door. :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-4811919197692810053?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/4811919197692810053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/02/do-you-try.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/4811919197692810053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/4811919197692810053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/02/do-you-try.html' title='Do you try?'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/S3AGoY6G-UI/AAAAAAAAAp4/yWor5k2uM-M/s72-c/just_feel_it_by_R_Matrix.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-8917023839794639650</id><published>2010-02-08T04:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T04:57:21.018-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Know You've Got Me All Ups of KA.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PbcSNi3_Hu0&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PbcSNi3_Hu0&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I stole this from adele. :D I do admit - dwayne is cute. I remember watching him on WWF when i was little with my brother and my dad. Goodness Yes! he is a big cutie. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-8917023839794639650?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/8917023839794639650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/02/you-know-youve-got-me-all-ups-of-ka.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/8917023839794639650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/8917023839794639650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/02/you-know-youve-got-me-all-ups-of-ka.html' title='You Know You&apos;ve Got Me All Ups of KA.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-8426159678108501455</id><published>2010-02-08T04:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T04:59:28.055-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye Bye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/S3AKieJH71I/AAAAAAAAAqA/GefQTsrnzP8/s1600-h/tumblr_ku17uaRNZT1qzjxo5o1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/S3AKieJH71I/AAAAAAAAAqA/GefQTsrnzP8/s320/tumblr_ku17uaRNZT1qzjxo5o1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whatmarielsaid.tumblr.com/post/266381448/how-do-you-say-goodbye-photo-credit"&gt;credits &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm just not into blogging &lt;u&gt;anymore.&lt;/u&gt; I think I would rather read than write. Who knows maybe one day i'll say bye. No juice what to do? I'll think of something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You don't read, what do i write for?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-8426159678108501455?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/8426159678108501455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/02/bye-bye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/8426159678108501455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/8426159678108501455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/02/bye-bye.html' title='Bye Bye.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/S3AKieJH71I/AAAAAAAAAqA/GefQTsrnzP8/s72-c/tumblr_ku17uaRNZT1qzjxo5o1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-5884816490033123870</id><published>2010-01-29T18:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T18:22:58.137-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can You Imagine?</title><content type='html'>Yes, Can you imagine that i sleep talk. - and i don't mean talking in my sleep as in literally answering my phone and talking to someone then waking up not remembering anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was tired to went to bed at around 9 - Yee wern called me at 10 plus. She called to tell me she couldn't go to school cz she was sick and i kept asking her why? HA? Why? Ha? and all that. But in the morning my dad and i went to fetch her to school and we waited for her for 15 minutes because I was actually &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;sleep talking.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am weird.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-5884816490033123870?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/5884816490033123870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/01/can-you-imagine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/5884816490033123870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/5884816490033123870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/01/can-you-imagine.html' title='Can You Imagine?'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-2635147537868818860</id><published>2010-01-28T02:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T02:28:08.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Has The Sky Ever Stopped Moving?</title><content type='html'>I got tricked about birdshit on my pinafore, Read some disturbing stuff and is finally going to be not lazy and actually going to school tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, that wrap things up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;She just love's her mwas and bubbles. :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/S2FmZWTVEEI/AAAAAAAAApw/MDFHyB8TpCk/s1600-h/14747_188436587475_563972475_3187875_2441663_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/S2FmZWTVEEI/AAAAAAAAApw/MDFHyB8TpCk/s320/14747_188436587475_563972475_3187875_2441663_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/S2FmYTHg-YI/AAAAAAAAApo/JCXLPFSl-vI/s1600-h/14747_188436577475_563972475_3187873_2758025_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/S2FmYTHg-YI/AAAAAAAAApo/JCXLPFSl-vI/s320/14747_188436577475_563972475_3187873_2758025_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-2635147537868818860?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/2635147537868818860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/01/has-sky-ever-stopped-moving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/2635147537868818860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/2635147537868818860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/01/has-sky-ever-stopped-moving.html' title='Has The Sky Ever Stopped Moving?'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/S2FmZWTVEEI/AAAAAAAAApw/MDFHyB8TpCk/s72-c/14747_188436587475_563972475_3187875_2441663_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-6617837783797650276</id><published>2010-01-26T04:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T04:12:36.168-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang Pau</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/S17aLA4eEEI/AAAAAAAAApg/Q2ImXjB_daM/s1600-h/822_p10861.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/S17aLA4eEEI/AAAAAAAAApg/Q2ImXjB_daM/s320/822_p10861.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/S17ZnhrMyPI/AAAAAAAAApQ/UjA3YQRYP0c/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/S17ZnhrMyPI/AAAAAAAAApQ/UjA3YQRYP0c/s320/Untitled.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Photo credits to whoever concerns. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Compare the above two pictures. Not bad what the Klang Bah Gua SDN. BHD. one?( BHB use paint ownself make) Guess this is who the - italian woman , indian woman and hokkien man work for. Too bad you don't read my blog. :) the answer is right here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Its a miracle my niece cannot say I love you properly - instead&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; i eff you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. but can say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Gong Xi, Ang Pau &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;so accurately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sports day, Cross Country and bla bla bla is all coming up. The begining of the year is just really buzy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and yes i am in the line for Chinese New Year. I always have been even until now. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;There was a talk today and&lt;b&gt; WOW, ck and liew made it fun. &amp;gt;&amp;lt; &lt;/b&gt;Unbelievable thing happened :D i didn't pinch myself. I was "invited" kononye - for the magic trick and yeah - a BOMBASTIC wedding went on. yikes. &lt;b&gt;NOT WHAT I EXPECTED TO HAPPEN! &lt;/b&gt;AH, but who to blame they are siao people and fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I decided to go for volleyball today. It was a TOTAL last minute decision, luckily my dad was A-OKAY with it. I went to Cheryl's house and only went to the court at about 4. Playing with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;"&gt;you-know-who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; is a major fun! Someone, actually believed&amp;nbsp; i was her mother. I'm not hinting i sound old&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;but hinting the ingenius of others. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Thaipusam = NO SCHOOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-6617837783797650276?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/6617837783797650276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/01/ang-pau.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/6617837783797650276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/6617837783797650276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/01/ang-pau.html' title='Ang Pau'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/S17aLA4eEEI/AAAAAAAAApg/Q2ImXjB_daM/s72-c/822_p10861.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-8925216488429587156</id><published>2010-01-22T22:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T22:54:13.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you enjoy making people sad?</title><content type='html'>Oh, i'm sick. got the runny nose, cough, sore throat, and fever. You name it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-8925216488429587156?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/8925216488429587156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/01/do-you-enjoy-making-people-sad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/8925216488429587156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/8925216488429587156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/01/do-you-enjoy-making-people-sad.html' title='Do you enjoy making people sad?'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-3469157623254471849</id><published>2010-01-18T00:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T00:50:00.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>A boost of nightmare. Lao Shu Bu Zai Ai Da Mi is sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-3469157623254471849?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/3469157623254471849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/3469157623254471849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/3469157623254471849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-2891047003007578448</id><published>2010-01-17T22:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T22:51:25.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The third week of school has now begun.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe saying this but i actually like falling down in the skating rink. :)&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just realise how little time i have to study,&lt;br /&gt;and i don't know how i'm going to make it through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Congratulations people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm off to go shower, then homework.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-2891047003007578448?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/2891047003007578448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/01/third-week-of-school-has-now-begun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/2891047003007578448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/2891047003007578448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/01/third-week-of-school-has-now-begun.html' title=''/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-2251581185137086841</id><published>2010-01-11T02:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T02:36:36.161-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck you. OLD MAN.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i &lt;strike&gt;have&lt;/strike&gt; to say this - YOU WILL DIE VERY SOON - cocksuckermotherfuckingnoballs&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/S0r9lJTX-gI/AAAAAAAAApI/LRiVJLpclyA/s1600-h/122_0701_01_z%2Bmotorcyclist_staff_bio_aaron_frank%2Bmiddle_finger.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/S0r9lJTX-gI/AAAAAAAAApI/LRiVJLpclyA/s320/122_0701_01_z%2Bmotorcyclist_staff_bio_aaron_frank%2Bmiddle_finger.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I THINK i rarely swear in my blog or to some people so, if my brother knows i swear would it hurt if other knew?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you're consevative then don't read on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay fine fine, the point i'm swearing is because of this &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;FUCKINGLY FAT, RED HELMET, OLD UNCLE who is outside of convent near the overhead bridge showing off his bloody penis.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have no idea why he has to show of his fucking shit to us. YES US. I want to just squeeze his mother fucking large helmet around until his head falls off, or maybe throw a house-big rock at him and so he dies crushed so badly he cant even find his eye balls in hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't know what was happening so i wasn't scared and now i'm just fuckingly pissed till i want to slap everybody i see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WHY is he so fucking insane? is it hard for people to be normal these days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is he afraid that nobody will CUT his fucking penis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YOU KNOW WHAT? i think that he's still a virgin because of his FUCKING UGLY LOOKS, he's really scared no one will ever see his thing and still be a virgin in hell so he's trying to SHOW HIS BLOODY THING IN PUBLIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OH AND PLUS. WHAT IS WITH THE " LAW ENFORCEMENT PEOPLE"? YOU PEOPLE NOT DOING YOUR WORK?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;YOU'RE BOSS NOT PAYING YOU ENOUGH TO CARRY YOUR-FAT-SELF TO WORK AH? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;EVER SINCE, school reopened every single day also got traffic police there but purposely today don't have? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Suey or what?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cheebyeoldman.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;cocksuckermotherfuckingnoballs&lt;/b&gt; is his name. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-2251581185137086841?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/2251581185137086841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/01/fuck-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/2251581185137086841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/2251581185137086841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/01/fuck-you.html' title='Fuck you. OLD MAN.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/S0r9lJTX-gI/AAAAAAAAApI/LRiVJLpclyA/s72-c/122_0701_01_z%2Bmotorcyclist_staff_bio_aaron_frank%2Bmiddle_finger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-8066383391766465893</id><published>2010-01-05T00:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T01:27:45.894-08:00</updated><title type='text'>do you get what is sarcastic?</title><content type='html'>My bag is like the muthaeffing heavy so i'm typing with a sore shoulder, I've got eye bags already on the second day of school,&lt;b&gt; yay i'm happy :(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School tires me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The awesome Lamborghini thats punctured. &lt;i&gt;its hella sexy bitch. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-8066383391766465893?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/8066383391766465893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/01/i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/8066383391766465893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/8066383391766465893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/01/i.html' title='do you get what is sarcastic?'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-3482626945659196888</id><published>2010-01-01T01:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T01:45:45.422-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't have a resolution for twenty10 but i will say that i'll make it an awesome one :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-3482626945659196888?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/3482626945659196888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-dont-have-resolution-for-twenty10-but.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/3482626945659196888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/3482626945659196888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-dont-have-resolution-for-twenty10-but.html' title='I don&apos;t have a resolution for twenty10 but i will say that i&apos;ll make it an awesome one :)'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-7948413242737141589</id><published>2009-12-31T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T04:32:35.718-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, SAY IT OUT LOUD.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAPPY NEW YEARS ;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-7948413242737141589?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/7948413242737141589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/12/oh-say-it-out-loud.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/7948413242737141589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/7948413242737141589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/12/oh-say-it-out-loud.html' title='Oh, SAY IT OUT LOUD.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-9003135942932351787</id><published>2009-12-31T04:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T04:10:31.027-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look Up and Say Thank You Dad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SzySO0d0fJI/AAAAAAAAAow/hQgRyCLml6Q/s1600-h/Snapshot_20091231_4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SzySO0d0fJI/AAAAAAAAAow/hQgRyCLml6Q/s320/Snapshot_20091231_4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SzySRUvDY_I/AAAAAAAAAo4/iim2w034-0E/s1600-h/Snapshot_20091231_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SzySRUvDY_I/AAAAAAAAAo4/iim2w034-0E/s320/Snapshot_20091231_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Its obvious i've changed the layout. i've been wanting to that for quite sometime but i finally did it now. I had the worst stomach cramps and backache today. - &lt;b&gt;No, I'm not old.&lt;/b&gt; I had to take three pills like some shit. My parents are out to some party of their own which i picked not to go but still I'm going to complain - THEY HAVE A PARTY AND I DON'T? whoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It really feels bad when you hear kids outside laughing and screaming while the fireworks are already going on at 8.02 and yet you're sitting alone in the dining room listing to taylor swift singing about being fifteen. Yeah, it makes you want to &lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;go outside and strangle their petite heads till they fall off.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;thank superman for coming over and saving my day. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-9003135942932351787?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/9003135942932351787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/12/look-up-and-say-thank-you-dad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/9003135942932351787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/9003135942932351787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/12/look-up-and-say-thank-you-dad.html' title='Look Up and Say Thank You Dad.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SzySO0d0fJI/AAAAAAAAAow/hQgRyCLml6Q/s72-c/Snapshot_20091231_4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-5260054566246853235</id><published>2009-12-30T07:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T07:34:35.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay I Can Talk Lah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I am broke and tired. give me 5 stars if you're the same lah. :) I went to sunway with the gays today. They skate until their leg blistered, We walked till our leg hurt. Yeah, you can say that we had fun. :3 The BEST PART is that this is prolly the last time we're gonna have fun until the three letters(P, M &amp;amp; R) go away from the To Do List. YAY! SHITTY. I'M SO GLAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I lap you babeh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-5260054566246853235?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/5260054566246853235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/12/okay-i-can-talk-lah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/5260054566246853235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/5260054566246853235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/12/okay-i-can-talk-lah.html' title='Okay I Can Talk Lah.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-7987299628626942890</id><published>2009-12-30T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T07:11:00.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>67. I'm the ugly duckling thats back for the becoming of a swan. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SzttbveqVFI/AAAAAAAAAoo/EH5yV4kbm1E/s1600-h/3486046708_36f267a005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SzttbveqVFI/AAAAAAAAAoo/EH5yV4kbm1E/s320/3486046708_36f267a005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Esok is the &lt;i&gt;last day of 2009.&lt;/i&gt; What's the best thing about that? Its New Years Eve. What's so bad? I've got no place to go.&amp;nbsp; Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-7987299628626942890?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/7987299628626942890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/12/67-im-ugly-duckling-thats-back-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/7987299628626942890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/7987299628626942890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/12/67-im-ugly-duckling-thats-back-for.html' title='67. I&apos;m the ugly duckling thats back for the becoming of a swan. :)'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SzttbveqVFI/AAAAAAAAAoo/EH5yV4kbm1E/s72-c/3486046708_36f267a005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-7811342807885141065</id><published>2009-12-06T05:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T05:18:27.007-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You dont have to fall in love, love.</title><content type='html'>I&amp;nbsp;believe what there is no definition but just a belief. You cannot show love, but you can show things that proves that love exists. - you care because you love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, is when you love without thinking about any other circumstances. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There shouldn't be any barriers to what, who or how you should love, but a control.&amp;nbsp; -a self control. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a magic,and a poison. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like i said no barriers -magic, without control -a poison, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love just always happens -its irritating but we all just can't resist :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-7811342807885141065?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/7811342807885141065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-dont-have-to-fall-in-love-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/7811342807885141065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/7811342807885141065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-dont-have-to-fall-in-love-love.html' title='You dont have to fall in love, love.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-1930501771267365734</id><published>2009-12-01T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T23:54:51.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Say Thank You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I saw this in Cheryl's Blog, AND I LOVE IT. ah, but i'll be lame. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Have you ever answered people meanly or sarcastically?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;If yes, show us how mean and sarcastic you are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;If no, then you should try at least once in your life with this tag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Rule : Respond to these as sarcastic / mean as you can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;...If an annoying person says :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;1) I am cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I know you lack love, but i'm not here to share mine. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;2) I am the most beautiful / handsome person in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Go wash your eye. I think you got something in it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;3) See, everyone likes me because I am rich and famous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Yeah and you got that large&amp;nbsp;"fcuk me" sign on your&amp;nbsp;forehead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;4) Unlike you, I am perfectly multi-skilled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;multi-skilled to eat, sleep and shit you mean?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;5) You don't know me? I am an artist; I have albums.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;OH! I KNOW YOU!&amp;nbsp;YOU'RE THE ONE FROM THE TOILET BOWL ADVERTISMENT. - eh, smelly or not ah the shit? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;If an annoying pretty woman / handsome man says :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;1) I know you like me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Why you so smart ah? but not smart enough, the end of the sentence got say - JUST JOKING. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;2) What are you looking at? I am not interested in you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;How should i know if you're the one intrested in me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;3) Sorry, you are nice but seriously not my type!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aww, you too. But cheer up, at least you still pass for my dog. No wait, the TYPE&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;paper to wipe my dog's ass.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;4) Unless you are rich, don't dream that I will get a ride with you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why would i dream of such a nightmare?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;5) Look, I am pretty / handsome; I can make people hate you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you are pretty, pretty stupid you mean? / you are handsome, Hand me SOME EARPLUGS?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;If an annoying extremely ugly woman / man says :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;1) I think you and I can make a good couple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a good couple for people to laugh at got lah.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;2) May I have your cellphone number?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh, yeah, 012-3456789. CALL ME!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;3) Hi, wanna hang out? I want you to be with me the whole night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i want you to hang yourself.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;4) What do you like about me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I like you being stupid enough not know how much i dont like you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;5) I want you to say : I am pretty / handsome and you like me sooooo much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am pretty and you like me so much!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;If your enemy says :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;1) Hi, bitch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hi, bitch without and ass.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;2) You smell like shit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ah!, i just shaked your hand, NO WONDER.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;3) I know you hate me because I am much better than you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU ARE BETTER THAN ME, AT BEING A RETARD.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;4) What an ugly creature you are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ugly creature, Gorgeous Human.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;5) I am going to kick your ass in this race for sure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aww, But i'm worried you'll loose your legs.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm tagging :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Everyone who reads my blog and has a blog :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-1930501771267365734?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/1930501771267365734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/12/say-thank-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/1930501771267365734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/1930501771267365734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/12/say-thank-you.html' title='Say Thank You.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-1355384500736524095</id><published>2009-11-29T04:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T04:47:31.058-08:00</updated><title type='text'>twee-dle-dum.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SxJsYtVJlxI/AAAAAAAAAoU/jnXZPlXbl8s/s1600/DSC07047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SxJsYtVJlxI/AAAAAAAAAoU/jnXZPlXbl8s/s320/DSC07047.JPG" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SxJsN3G-XxI/AAAAAAAAAoM/WO18_E4h1tU/s1600/DSC07025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SxJsN3G-XxI/AAAAAAAAAoM/WO18_E4h1tU/s320/DSC07025.JPG" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SxJtV8GpqaI/AAAAAAAAAoc/MAfHfV__vv4/s1600/MEH.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SxJtV8GpqaI/AAAAAAAAAoc/MAfHfV__vv4/s320/MEH.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I announce that i have to live in Hong Kong. :D Thou i'm back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pictures are on Facebook. And i can't stop looking at them. I am siao like i don't know. be surprised that i didn't take a single vainishhh photo of myself there at all! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went for New Moon on the first day it was out here, I tell you ah! I am absolutely in love! WITH THE MOVIE. AHAH! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went to buy my new school uniform today, My old one was getting crappier. Going to school to get my exercise books tomorrow with yee wern. &lt;strong&gt;I tell you ah, shopping with yee wern is fun to the max&lt;/strong&gt;. We went to see some tee's after the school uniform and i'm sorry for encouraging her "not" to buy, because i regret not buying! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its the end of the year and i'm starting to feel that a month a year of school holidays is not enough. Its barely December and i'm already in the Christmas mood. Guess what? Already got the chrismas tree up like two weeks ago. I say it is COOOOLIOOOOO. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P/S:Oh yes, i am going to get braces and i cant wait to look at how ugly i'm going to get. i miss going out with cheryl :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-1355384500736524095?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/1355384500736524095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/11/twee-dle-dum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/1355384500736524095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/1355384500736524095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/11/twee-dle-dum.html' title='twee-dle-dum.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SxJsYtVJlxI/AAAAAAAAAoU/jnXZPlXbl8s/s72-c/DSC07047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-6009500542351594521</id><published>2009-11-09T17:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T17:13:18.577-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You may not get what i'm saying.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #b45f06;"&gt;So what if it hurts me&lt;br /&gt;So what if I break down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #b45f06;"&gt;So what if this world just throws me off the edge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #b45f06;"&gt;My feet run out of ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #b45f06;"&gt;I gotta find my place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #b45f06;"&gt;I wanna hear my sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When exams are around, i study like hell. Now that its over, I'm having the sorethroat. Yeah, you can say i'm having fun. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;NOT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I really have something to say, This time around everyone can choose. Why be the one to give up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-6009500542351594521?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/6009500542351594521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-may-not-get-what-im-saying.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/6009500542351594521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/6009500542351594521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-may-not-get-what-im-saying.html' title='You may not get what i&apos;m saying.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-6256095670201117577</id><published>2009-11-09T07:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T07:49:23.058-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love, Lost. - Everything is hiding, Just waiting to be explored. - Big Adventure Up Ahead.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/Svg4qiCSx_I/AAAAAAAAAno/x1BbqBvTTTQ/s1600-h/prada2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/Svg5T8Uc-4I/AAAAAAAAAn4/E-freF33_Ko/s1600-h/shoe_trends_lace-up.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/Svg5T8Uc-4I/AAAAAAAAAn4/E-freF33_Ko/s320/shoe_trends_lace-up.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;CONFIDENCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;You don't always have to explain.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The fun part is, you dont have to admit or deny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/Svg4stRTGoI/AAAAAAAAAnw/55Kjxcqfiek/s1600-h/41.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/Svg4stRTGoI/AAAAAAAAAnw/55Kjxcqfiek/s320/41.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Can you work with it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;P/S: Prada Rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Photocredits)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-6256095670201117577?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/6256095670201117577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/11/love-lost-everything-is-hiding-just.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/6256095670201117577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/6256095670201117577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/11/love-lost-everything-is-hiding-just.html' title='Love, Lost. - Everything is hiding, Just waiting to be explored. - Big Adventure Up Ahead.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/Svg5T8Uc-4I/AAAAAAAAAn4/E-freF33_Ko/s72-c/shoe_trends_lace-up.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-7990267927109329478</id><published>2009-11-05T18:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T19:06:14.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'>62. I'm a good person.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400820604722761346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SvORuagcToI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/UIC1wg6oqTc/s400/10432_1252704398366_1252212124_30747829_2328164_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SvOSaC2WWkI/AAAAAAAAAng/3CKoJF5gLSQ/s1600-h/10432_1252696078158_1252212124_30747755_5498786_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400821354286438978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SvOSaC2WWkI/AAAAAAAAAng/3CKoJF5gLSQ/s400/10432_1252696078158_1252212124_30747755_5498786_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400820597971048450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SvORuBWtWAI/AAAAAAAAAnI/oGTYbm6APgY/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm may not be the first to wish you but, at least i still think of you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ADUH. Je'rylllllll ah! HAPPY BIRTHDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-7990267927109329478?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/7990267927109329478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/11/62-im-good-person.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/7990267927109329478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/7990267927109329478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/11/62-im-good-person.html' title='62. I&apos;m a good person.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SvORuagcToI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/UIC1wg6oqTc/s72-c/10432_1252704398366_1252212124_30747829_2328164_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-3457833614316682798</id><published>2009-11-04T08:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T08:10:36.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm done, love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SvGm92VzRgI/AAAAAAAAAnA/1XO8t98cXAk/s1600-h/DSC06855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400281009683121666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SvGm92VzRgI/AAAAAAAAAnA/1XO8t98cXAk/s400/DSC06855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Ah, Lama tak Jumpa lah.&lt;/strong&gt; Exams are practically over. i couldn't bother to study my seni but i know i'll complain about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cabut gigi lagi.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-3457833614316682798?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/3457833614316682798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-done-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/3457833614316682798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/3457833614316682798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-done-love.html' title='I&apos;m done, love.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SvGm92VzRgI/AAAAAAAAAnA/1XO8t98cXAk/s72-c/DSC06855.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-5332769516792653312</id><published>2009-10-13T05:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T05:46:40.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>60. Banyak Lama.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/StR2mjttDaI/AAAAAAAAAm4/QPpSabvXRyk/s1600-h/This_only_can__t_kill_me__by_aCherryBlossomGirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392065058663370146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 339px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/StR2mjttDaI/AAAAAAAAAm4/QPpSabvXRyk/s400/This_only_can__t_kill_me__by_aCherryBlossomGirl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm here telling humans that i will sleep early tonight! and, I love chapter eight of the History book. My famous question,"What is the difference between KMS and KMM?" :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm really obsessed with Gucci and Chanel. I love their new look where its all about dark. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've started studying at the least. :) I banyak banyak wish that exam was over and i was already on the plane right now. Don't worry I'll get you the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I Love HK&lt;/span&gt; shirt. terms and condition apply! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Friday is bringing me joy again! Holidays until Tuesday. But i have to get going with my books and i need to cabut gigi again babeh. No Fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-5332769516792653312?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/5332769516792653312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/10/60-banyak-lama.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/5332769516792653312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/5332769516792653312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/10/60-banyak-lama.html' title='60. Banyak Lama.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/StR2mjttDaI/AAAAAAAAAm4/QPpSabvXRyk/s72-c/This_only_can__t_kill_me__by_aCherryBlossomGirl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-4226243600709182943</id><published>2009-10-05T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T04:32:03.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>59. I'm telling a big white lie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Everyone went balastic when they heard i went playing badminton in the middle of the night. You can't blame me, Its always fun when my brother or sister come's home. Always a big bowl of fun. I'm trying to work hard now. just a couple of weeks to the exam. I'll have to do well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once again, &lt;strong&gt;Wish Me Luck.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-4226243600709182943?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/4226243600709182943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/10/59-im-telling-big-white-lie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/4226243600709182943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/4226243600709182943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/10/59-im-telling-big-white-lie.html' title='59. I&apos;m telling a big white lie.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-7077569257605890508</id><published>2009-10-02T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T08:38:03.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>58. Emergency.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm going to die down for a while. My exam is just kicking my ass. &lt;strong&gt;Wish me luck!&lt;/strong&gt; x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-7077569257605890508?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/7077569257605890508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/10/58-emergency.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/7077569257605890508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/7077569257605890508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/10/58-emergency.html' title='58. Emergency.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-7288374708006849519</id><published>2009-09-30T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T08:40:04.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>57. i am obssesed. -makeup</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am weird i know. All of a sudden i just have a tingle in me and i feel like i like studying. Seriously, x) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think i'm gonna study like for real now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God Bless Me. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-7288374708006849519?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/7288374708006849519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/57-i-am-obssesed-makeup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/7288374708006849519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/7288374708006849519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/57-i-am-obssesed-makeup.html' title='57. i am obssesed. -makeup'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-4402580093410184212</id><published>2009-09-25T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T08:03:47.050-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Siang Wen'/><title type='text'>56. you're so beautiful in a way i can't explain. I never imagined saying any of this.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SrzT3u_8R9I/AAAAAAAAAmw/BU0qxSUadwA/s1600-h/cats.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385412208890759122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 324px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SrzT3u_8R9I/AAAAAAAAAmw/BU0qxSUadwA/s400/cats.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Yesh, this is going to emotional for me. Whether I'm crying or laughing uncontrollably its none of your business.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gwad, you need to slow down on my side. I fell like I'm an unready dad that's going to be letting go of his little girl to the outside world and to the word university. I all of a sudden feel like I'm the PVC glue and your the plastic - stuck together. Maybe its cz you're mybesftriend now you're telling me about college no wait UNI. I'm not trying to make a fuss. I think I'm just being worthless but, I'm gonna miss the guts out of you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who would think that you'd be off so fast when I'm only is lower secondary. Literally, when i told you that i could still catch up with you over there i was telling a big while lie to myself and with honours, YOU. I'm just starting to have these doubts asking me where is that the truth, trying to make myself feel guilty. Cambridge is really giving me a whole lot of stress. I know i can never get there unless under two circumstances, i was some rich person in the Forbes list or i was a really evil genius. Hmmm, unfortunately i am not either. Guess what Cambridge isn't even the problem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I just wonder so uberly much, will i even talk to you again? Don't tell me yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm just asking-is it ever wrong to want to be a kid again?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-4402580093410184212?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/4402580093410184212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/56-youre-so-beautiful-in-way-i-cant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/4402580093410184212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/4402580093410184212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/56-youre-so-beautiful-in-way-i-cant.html' title='56. you&apos;re so beautiful in a way i can&apos;t explain. I never imagined saying any of this.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SrzT3u_8R9I/AAAAAAAAAmw/BU0qxSUadwA/s72-c/cats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-6393259362378626050</id><published>2009-09-25T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T06:50:20.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>55. I do eat.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was watching E news just now and Victoria,B quoted that she does eat. It just reminded me that i always say 'dont eat dont eat' to myself but i still eat too much! Infact the stupid holiday is going to make me gain 700 kabazillion lbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a bad friend, yesh i am. I always cancel my hang outs. xD I'm so sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear i was going to study during the holidays and i even work so hard to make a stupid timetable for it, yet i did it once again by forgetting all about it. Just less than 72 hours till school reopens. I have to totally stop using the computer this much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what? i dont even know when are the date of my exam. Dissapointment right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-6393259362378626050?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/6393259362378626050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/55-i-do-eat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/6393259362378626050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/6393259362378626050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/55-i-do-eat.html' title='55. I do eat.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-6935644597061707677</id><published>2009-09-24T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T05:53:27.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>54. Futsal is seriously turning tired.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/Srtp0ar7bWI/AAAAAAAAAmo/oz6ZsHfE2NI/s1600-h/DSC06341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385014128689245538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/Srtp0ar7bWI/AAAAAAAAAmo/oz6ZsHfE2NI/s400/DSC06341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/Srtpz9VOyaI/AAAAAAAAAmg/uDgWJmQT9jE/s1600-h/DSC06436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385014120809417122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/Srtpz9VOyaI/AAAAAAAAAmg/uDgWJmQT9jE/s400/DSC06436.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SrtpzXui4LI/AAAAAAAAAmY/A-OhY0CNOsA/s1600-h/DSC06425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385014110715044018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SrtpzXui4LI/AAAAAAAAAmY/A-OhY0CNOsA/s400/DSC06425.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Went to the arena bla bla bla in teluk pulai today for futsal. I seriously am scared of the people there now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;scary. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;After that, jilee's mum fetched us back to their house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pictures are on &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;facebook.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1252212124&amp;amp;ref=profile#/album.php?aid=2037944&amp;amp;id=1252212124&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;Click Here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's A Peek. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-6935644597061707677?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/6935644597061707677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/54-futsal-is-seriously-turning-tired.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/6935644597061707677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/6935644597061707677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/54-futsal-is-seriously-turning-tired.html' title='54. Futsal is seriously turning tired.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/Srtp0ar7bWI/AAAAAAAAAmo/oz6ZsHfE2NI/s72-c/DSC06341.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-4230054109864260858</id><published>2009-09-22T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T17:42:36.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>53. The Amateur Sushi People</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Slacking the whole day, yesterday. Then my mum said she was going out, so, how can i let myself give up such fun? I wanted to call yee wern to catch a movie but she needs to go for her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;interact.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Two things, sushi and guitar. I'm am madly inlove with both. xD I gwaddamnhell promise myself  that i will get a guitar one day. Yeah, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ONE DAY.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm waiting for the pictures. Which means you'll have to just wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-4230054109864260858?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/4230054109864260858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/53-amateur-sushi-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/4230054109864260858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/4230054109864260858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/53-amateur-sushi-people.html' title='53. The Amateur Sushi People'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-849919783411619002</id><published>2009-09-21T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T22:02:30.093-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SrhZ5sZqmhI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/QmPuDzwe1SM/s1600-h/intro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384152202227653138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SrhZ5sZqmhI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/QmPuDzwe1SM/s400/intro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;HMMMM&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Don't&lt;/span&gt; your perverted brains think something perverted. Its supposed to read Chicken Biscuit, Low Cholesterol. Every conversation with Yee Wern will turn into something funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-849919783411619002?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/849919783411619002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/hmmmm-dont-your-perverted-brains-think.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/849919783411619002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/849919783411619002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/hmmmm-dont-your-perverted-brains-think.html' title=''/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SrhZ5sZqmhI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/QmPuDzwe1SM/s72-c/intro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-1077945915305541602</id><published>2009-09-21T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T20:20:53.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>51. The Boring One.</title><content type='html'>Holidays are just the same as what i expected. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;B.O.R.I.N.G.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Athirah's house yesterday.. but i couldn't make it!&lt;br /&gt;I'm desperately trying to get out thou I've been out way too many times . Which is why I'm glad we're going bah kut teh tomorrow at Tong's house.Then Futsal! I wasn't that excited in the first place, but now i am! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm TOTALLY not a good person. I promised myself to study but then only thing I'm doing is go out, watch TV, go out, watch TV. I'm so going to kill myself. Went out with my mum yesterday. She had her photo shoot. I was too bored to watch so i went to the arcade with my brother. I just sound so childish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-1077945915305541602?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/1077945915305541602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/51-boring-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/1077945915305541602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/1077945915305541602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/51-boring-one.html' title='51. The Boring One.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-3279767504298800351</id><published>2009-09-19T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T00:37:16.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How did Evelyn changed my life.</title><content type='html'>How did Evelyn changed my life ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evelyn taught me bad words. REAL BAD ONES.&lt;br /&gt;Evelyn introduced me to her life. HAHA. i don't really know if that is counted in changing my life.&lt;br /&gt;Evelyn made me finish my maths work slower.&lt;br /&gt;Evelyn made me retarded&lt;br /&gt;Evelyn made me jealous&lt;br /&gt;Evelyn taught me how to handle love&lt;br /&gt;Evelyn&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 'always talks to the wall' &lt;/span&gt;- as quoted as yysenyum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[but the truth is, i actually listened what u said everytime lah, just looking at ur zha dao face was funny]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evelyn always need a 20 cent from people when she buys mee.&lt;br /&gt;Evelyn spit a lot of saliva on me when she talks to me and i created a sanitizer advertisement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[me, eve, ying ying and wern are proudly suit for it]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evelyn annoyed me when she fights with Ding cause i have to ask them to shut up, HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Evelyn talks a lot and i have to make her shhh. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Evelyn ....&lt;br /&gt;Evelyn ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. guess what. I came up with a kong-ka-kiao. CHOY! okay, conclusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post should be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'How did Evelyn changed my life, INTO A WRECK'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BWAHAHAHAHAHA. I KNOW EVELYN'S GONNA KILL ME. BWAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;evelyn, if u're thinking of smacking me, think twice because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's something i haven't say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evelyn made my life more fun. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;u really did u 66 girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evelyn made me laugh a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Evelyn was always there when i needed help or someone to be there for me&lt;br /&gt;Evelyn listens to what i have to say without getting irritated&lt;br /&gt;Evelyn doesn't mind me being a pysco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and loads more. u don't expect me too type all 1001.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yeah, we fought before and all those shitznit but, i realize i was wrong and i knew i did things wrongly and that decision changed my life, or not i would've been still livin under my shadow. you're one of the light in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SrSJnG_wHTI/AAAAAAAAAlw/sVxVy3IIG0E/s1600-h/IMG_5980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SrSJnG_wHTI/AAAAAAAAAlw/sVxVy3IIG0E/s400/IMG_5980.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383078759600495922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SrSJmsm5GwI/AAAAAAAAAlo/2brD8lbgWnA/s1600-h/DSC05759+%281%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SrSJmsm5GwI/AAAAAAAAAlo/2brD8lbgWnA/s400/DSC05759+%281%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383078752516905730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SrSJmGHPugI/AAAAAAAAAlg/-oKip7zJKkU/s1600-h/DSC05812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SrSJmGHPugI/AAAAAAAAAlg/-oKip7zJKkU/s400/DSC05812.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383078742183623170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SrSIG_ytBeI/AAAAAAAAAlY/p_-4C2-y-ko/s1600-h/Picture44.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SrSIG_ytBeI/AAAAAAAAAlY/p_-4C2-y-ko/s400/Picture44.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383077108399277538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SrSIGasAtJI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/RXAuKN-1PAc/s1600-h/DSC03461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SrSIGasAtJI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/RXAuKN-1PAc/s400/DSC03461.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383077098439095442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SrSIGLAgV1I/AAAAAAAAAlI/hpQlXxa_hkY/s1600-h/DSC06317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SrSIGLAgV1I/AAAAAAAAAlI/hpQlXxa_hkY/s400/DSC06317.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383077094230087506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SrSIFpA3DcI/AAAAAAAAAlA/af_ojSUQYLU/s1600-h/DSC06330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SrSIFpA3DcI/AAAAAAAAAlA/af_ojSUQYLU/s400/DSC06330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383077085104770498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SrSIFJPeDEI/AAAAAAAAAk4/cKS3HFS26og/s1600-h/DSCN4653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SrSIFJPeDEI/AAAAAAAAAk4/cKS3HFS26og/s400/DSCN4653.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383077076576111682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i d k why but i thought some pictures shall cheer up her blog. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, as words couldn't describe,&lt;br /&gt;Evelyn is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Evelyn Tiong Mei Ling&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SrSJn2piePI/AAAAAAAAAmA/8XZ86tHyiLQ/s1600-h/L.O.V.E.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 141px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SrSJn2piePI/AAAAAAAAAmA/8XZ86tHyiLQ/s400/L.O.V.E.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383078772392229106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my originally own picture. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SrSJntrk0kI/AAAAAAAAAl4/jGJipjCaARs/s1600-h/DSC05400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SrSJntrk0kI/AAAAAAAAAl4/jGJipjCaARs/s400/DSC05400.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383078769984852546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and the picture of mine u liked best. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-3279767504298800351?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/3279767504298800351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-did-evelyn-changed-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/3279767504298800351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/3279767504298800351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-did-evelyn-changed-my-life.html' title='How did Evelyn changed my life.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SrSJnG_wHTI/AAAAAAAAAlw/sVxVy3IIG0E/s72-c/IMG_5980.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-4994432297276522389</id><published>2009-09-19T00:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T00:07:54.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slash.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh hi. :) I've reached here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obviously u know who i am. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a pysco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a physic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guessed ady? HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay la. if i blog for people. i'm usually very retarded and i'm bloggin for evelyn's behalf. =D what to do, i'm too kind. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Evelyn says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you type lah what ever, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;guess what? i love make up but i dont want to have anything to do with it.&lt;br /&gt;i just wish i could like print it on to my face like 20/7&lt;br /&gt;24/7&lt;br /&gt;=(. i'm miserable man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;. c h e r y l says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;yeah u are superbly miserable for make UP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Evelyn says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;i realise i cant stop talking about.&lt;br /&gt;makeup.&lt;br /&gt;MAKEUP!!!!&lt;br /&gt;update more more more for me okay.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so not in the mood for it now that i have make up. and... i dont know what to say either.&lt;br /&gt;i have a feeling that you did something scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u can't see my saying cause all i replied was HAHAHAHAHAHAH. LOL! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Evelyn is a &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; kid. She planned on her time table to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;waitTTTTT,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i mention she is over obsessed with make up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-4994432297276522389?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/4994432297276522389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-hi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/4994432297276522389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/4994432297276522389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-hi.html' title='Slash.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-3625005585358234962</id><published>2009-09-16T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T07:07:48.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>47. Let Me Lock Myself From The World.</title><content type='html'>The pain in my guts are making my hands tremble. MPS BANYAK. sorry guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to school tomorrow because, i dont think i'll be able to crawl back to my moms car to get back home. I know its just a whole bunch of exaggerations, but bare with me. I'm totally out of my minds now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plans, plans, plans. I guess i'll just go with the flow and be the dork i am. How to do that? study the entire holidays. Its the least i can do.. I can't get out of the house anytime now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-3625005585358234962?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/3625005585358234962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/47-let-me-lock-myself-from-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/3625005585358234962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/3625005585358234962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/47-let-me-lock-myself-from-world.html' title='47. Let Me Lock Myself From The World.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-6783627637138467117</id><published>2009-09-10T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T08:01:59.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>46. growth issues.</title><content type='html'>Have you ever been obssesed about growing tall or getting thinner or even fatter*very rare*? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows? Maybe everyone is. Let me just say that to make myself fell good. Surprisingly, I'm in the uber good mood to blog now, although i have my books to be taken care of and room to be cleaned. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel really weird talking about cleaning at late night. x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-6783627637138467117?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/6783627637138467117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/46-growth-issues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/6783627637138467117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/6783627637138467117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/46-growth-issues.html' title='46. growth issues.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-902739156434978012</id><published>2009-09-10T03:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T05:17:49.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>46. What A Day.</title><content type='html'>I am here. Yeahh. I promised myself not to use the computer after two reasons. One, my degree is getting worse and Two, Exam is like right next to me. Yeah.. I'm "trying" to study. I really need to do well in the end years. ahh whateverrr. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was fun, As usual. We did kerja kayu instead of the needlework and i didn't think i'd have as much fun. we were cutting wood. =3 the pictures will tell you all about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also did something 'authentic' for Triplets! Killme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SqjduD7Z9VI/AAAAAAAAAkY/GT8rziLHJag/s1600-h/DSC06244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SqjduD7Z9VI/AAAAAAAAAkY/GT8rziLHJag/s400/DSC06244.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379793538292249938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SqjdueAYLyI/AAAAAAAAAkg/Vcn0h3RNF1c/s1600-h/DSC06246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SqjdueAYLyI/AAAAAAAAAkg/Vcn0h3RNF1c/s400/DSC06246.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379793545292427042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does it say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SqjeiIdvyzI/AAAAAAAAAkw/296qPr6XL2k/s1600-h/DSC06241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SqjeiIdvyzI/AAAAAAAAAkw/296qPr6XL2k/s400/DSC06241.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379794432863226674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Answer x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/Sqjcmut1GRI/AAAAAAAAAkI/NzQSFvfGa6g/s1600-h/DSC06234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/Sqjcmut1GRI/AAAAAAAAAkI/NzQSFvfGa6g/s400/DSC06234.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379792312827451666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SqjcnGaXjzI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/ysJL0J2yUhw/s1600-h/DSC06243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SqjcnGaXjzI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/ysJL0J2yUhw/s400/DSC06243.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379792319188274994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/Sqjcl9TjNDI/AAAAAAAAAkA/c9RgF_DhZz4/s1600-h/DSC06242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/Sqjcl9TjNDI/AAAAAAAAAkA/c9RgF_DhZz4/s400/DSC06242.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379792299563889714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SqjclgvwwjI/AAAAAAAAAj4/Q_CQybCCY14/s1600-h/DSC06235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SqjclgvwwjI/AAAAAAAAAj4/Q_CQybCCY14/s400/DSC06235.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379792291897590322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SqjclDv-HdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/A4eICTu4z7A/s1600-h/DSC06233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SqjclDv-HdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/A4eICTu4z7A/s400/DSC06233.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379792284113837522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-902739156434978012?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/902739156434978012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/46-what-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/902739156434978012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/902739156434978012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/46-what-day.html' title='46. What A Day.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SqjduD7Z9VI/AAAAAAAAAkY/GT8rziLHJag/s72-c/DSC06244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-8443605441052400324</id><published>2009-09-01T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T09:54:36.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>45. I worked hard.x)</title><content type='html'>Eh, Humans. Stop by here and have a look you might see something you like. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://milkies-mumu.blogspot.com"&gt;Milkies-Mumu Store&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm counting on ya!. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-8443605441052400324?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/8443605441052400324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/45-i-worked-hardx.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/8443605441052400324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/8443605441052400324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/45-i-worked-hardx.html' title='45. I worked hard.x)'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-7904297837615800034</id><published>2009-09-01T04:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T04:15:17.118-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><title type='text'>44. I Do Love You. Infact A Whole Lot.</title><content type='html'>School was rocking throughout the entire day. I'm only here for a short update since I've got a lot of homework today. Yeah, A.L.O.T. I know its the first day of school and what a way to celebrate it but with a whole stack of homework. Someone all of a sudden came up with the idea to change the time to go back earlier. I'm not saying its not good but hell no i didn't tell me mother? xD Luckily my mum being the best ever always comes early other wise I'd murder someone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a said i was going to gay today. Oh, I did alot. I changed place with ding right after coming back from the bloody womans office. Me and Cheryl being the Chidiotic and Eviotic ones.. we laughed through the whole last four periods. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've got my homework waiting.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-7904297837615800034?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/7904297837615800034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/44-i-do-love-you-infact-whole-lot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/7904297837615800034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/7904297837615800034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/44-i-do-love-you-infact-whole-lot.html' title='44. I Do Love You. Infact A Whole Lot.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-7737741085464954013</id><published>2009-08-31T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T08:28:11.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>43. I dont need to go there.</title><content type='html'>My brother was talking to his girlfriend on his phone this afternoon and i he said something about buying tickets. I guessed he was going to catch a movie. so i couldn't hesitate to tell him to bring me along. I felt kinda weird being tthe tiang lampuuu. I called Yee Wern and asked her to come with me. we watched The proposal. I know larh i'm a slow person but.. i still say I'm officially in love with that movie. No regrets watching it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's back tomorrow. Wish Me Luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-7737741085464954013?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/7737741085464954013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/43-i-dont-need-to-go-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/7737741085464954013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/7737741085464954013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/43-i-dont-need-to-go-there.html' title='43. I dont need to go there.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-4220443541709675968</id><published>2009-08-30T08:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T08:27:26.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>42. Its over. Like Seriously.</title><content type='html'>I mean the holidays is over. LOL. Literally in about another 24 hours or so. Its really sad. It makes my dog want to cry. x) NO WAY. Thou, I'm Uber excited to gay in school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a late lunch at BBQ Plaza today with my mum, my brother and his girlfriend. Went to Ah Yi's baby shower. It was okay. but it ended like TOO early. My brother is going to have fun. Its really unfair that he gets to go CocoBanana and i get to sleep at home early. No fair right? PLFFFTTT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My aunt asked me if i wanted to work for a day tomorrow and I totally told her no. I felt bad? NO. I'm just not up for that bah! call me sam8 or whatever i just cannot work. Would you want to work on the last day of your holiday? I don't think so. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;I've got summaries to do. =( (hw larh)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-4220443541709675968?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/4220443541709675968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/42-its-over-like-seriously.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/4220443541709675968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/4220443541709675968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/42-its-over-like-seriously.html' title='42. Its over. Like Seriously.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-8621564526216065748</id><published>2009-08-29T09:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T09:22:26.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>41. Happy Birthday MJ. =3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SplLb0LV4BI/AAAAAAAAAjA/7HjEZoOeK7w/s1600-h/page.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SplLb0LV4BI/AAAAAAAAAjA/7HjEZoOeK7w/s400/page.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375410571478163474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some proof that i do miss gaying happily at school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "little" master piece i did at Joe Wei's party -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XIAU WERN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-8621564526216065748?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/8621564526216065748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/41-happy-birthday-mj-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/8621564526216065748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/8621564526216065748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/41-happy-birthday-mj-3.html' title='41. Happy Birthday MJ. =3'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SplLb0LV4BI/AAAAAAAAAjA/7HjEZoOeK7w/s72-c/page.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-7721255336198014308</id><published>2009-08-29T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T09:21:38.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>40. You've got no idea how much pressure and issues you give off - Bee-at-ch.</title><content type='html'>Okay here's the pictures i promised. Not alot and prolly you've seen them in Yee Wern's blog. but whatever i don't really care. =D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SplLdDCsu-I/AAAAAAAAAjY/Nw0bUiNxNfE/s1600-h/27082009(008)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SplLdDCsu-I/AAAAAAAAAjY/Nw0bUiNxNfE/s400/27082009(008)-001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375410592648313826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forget all the editing I've got too much time. Guess what? its the holidays. =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SplLcvn9QBI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/rDfQa6Pst3E/s1600-h/A+piece+of+-0035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SplLcvn9QBI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/rDfQa6Pst3E/s400/A+piece+of+-0035.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375410587435876370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SplLcJXIJjI/AAAAAAAAAjI/hSZsTRA60SQ/s1600-h/A+piece+of+-0019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SplLcJXIJjI/AAAAAAAAAjI/hSZsTRA60SQ/s400/A+piece+of+-0019.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375410577164740146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A piece of holiday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just about 2 days till school comes back around. All i can think about now is food and sleep. Call me fat larh i dont care, i got too much food to eat now. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to sunway with my brother yesterday and damn my feet hurt a whole lot. thank goodness he bought me some flops otherwise you might see my bones in the morning. We watched I love you, Beth Cooper and it was head-banging LOL. Not in a bad way. It was funny yet cheeky. xD I'd give it a 6 over 10. I am seiously tired which is why i gave up watching Dance Flick which is showing about now at 11-plus plus. I also watched Imagine That with my mom and yee wern. i know it sounds weird but i wanted to watch it! and well it turned out okay but it made me a little sleepy. Funny thing was the whole theater was quite empty and i lost my phone. My mum was nagging on my nerves on how i should be more careful and stuff. you know larh all that and stuff. But i did find back my phone so she stopped. =D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of going out. I really want to rest and stay at home for a day. Anyway's that day can wait, because it shouldn't be tomorrow cz its still the holidays! =D stupid right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: someone plans on going to "parlimen" and kibarkan jalur gemilang as in on her shirt. Brilliant idea. NOT! - &lt;strong&gt;I thought it was daratan merdeka? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-7721255336198014308?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/7721255336198014308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/40-youve-got-no-idea-how-much-pressure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/7721255336198014308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/7721255336198014308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/40-youve-got-no-idea-how-much-pressure.html' title='40. You&apos;ve got no idea how much pressure and issues you give off - Bee-at-ch.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SplLdDCsu-I/AAAAAAAAAjY/Nw0bUiNxNfE/s72-c/27082009(008)-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-607650527022991351</id><published>2009-08-27T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T19:58:14.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>39. This holiday I am - ME</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SpdHrZOjBcI/AAAAAAAAAi4/K7PjWVw-4Ac/s1600-h/ballyoxford-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SpdHrZOjBcI/AAAAAAAAAi4/K7PjWVw-4Ac/s400/ballyoxford-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374843491121825218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what you call oxfords. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm finally back from my crazy days. &lt;br /&gt;My dad's off to Brunei for his work and being the idiot me i'm telling him to come back. LOL. then i realise i really miss my dad a whole lot. What to do? &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Went to Aeon with the monkey yesterday. I am uberrrrr proud of myself for not getting anything for myself instead for my mother. weird i know. I'm sooooo definately promising myself not to eat anything out of time. Pictures are coming soon just not in the mood to post. I'm lazy bahhh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I officially have a gay friend. - Cheryl. Not literally. we are always gay happy and i know cheryl misses me. teehee! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! and i fell really bad for yesterday. I couldn't meet joe wei because i had to go. =3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-607650527022991351?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/607650527022991351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/39-this-holiday-i-am-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/607650527022991351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/607650527022991351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/39-this-holiday-i-am-me.html' title='39. This holiday I am - ME'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SpdHrZOjBcI/AAAAAAAAAi4/K7PjWVw-4Ac/s72-c/ballyoxford-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-6635440461152688126</id><published>2009-08-26T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T07:04:43.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>38. The Long Long Long one.</title><content type='html'>I haven't updated. LOL. and i'm toooo lazy to steal pictures. so if you're really intrested you'll know who's blog to read. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aeon tomorrow! =D i'm glad, i guess i'm good for anywhere now. I need to catch up and really chill abit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chowwwwwww! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-6635440461152688126?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/6635440461152688126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/38-long-long-long-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/6635440461152688126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/6635440461152688126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/38-long-long-long-one.html' title='38. The Long Long Long one.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-5842940537671229303</id><published>2009-08-18T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T08:14:35.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>37. Goffy Girl Wonder's If She Can Fly. =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SorE-4JBClI/AAAAAAAAAiw/do9WYJc0Efk/s1600-h/piranha-head-syndrome.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SorE-4JBClI/AAAAAAAAAiw/do9WYJc0Efk/s400/piranha-head-syndrome.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371322090093873746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like the same case - Can't help doing useless stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was sorta fun today. I guess i was happy? =D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was talking about the goofy things i do. I realise i do loads of stupid stuffs and laugh at myself. Every tried putting facial wash on your hair and trying to shampoo it? OR trying to brush your teeth with facial wash? ORR pick up the house phone when it was the hand phone that was ringing? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. It happens all the time. =3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, during last period the insane counselor call a bunch of us up to her "luxurious" office. Then she started shitting about a bunch of stuff that didn't have to do with most of us. I couldn't bother about what the hell she was talking about so i sat there looking at her shoe, LOL. Weird i know but i have to tell her to try getting some polish and get her shoes done. It really needs some work. SOOOOO DAMN CHAN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-5842940537671229303?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/5842940537671229303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/37-goffy-girl-wonders-if-she-can-fly-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/5842940537671229303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/5842940537671229303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/37-goffy-girl-wonders-if-she-can-fly-d.html' title='37. Goffy Girl Wonder&apos;s If She Can Fly. =D'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SorE-4JBClI/AAAAAAAAAiw/do9WYJc0Efk/s72-c/piranha-head-syndrome.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-4219216018230663275</id><published>2009-08-14T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T21:51:10.968-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><title type='text'>36. The craziest shitt.</title><content type='html'>Replacement class today! I didn't go. I'm lazy and poofed. I have to get my project bind"ed". I finished it back in the times but i'm slacking alot and not getting it done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During PJ chermaine kept on wanting to take pictures. But being the Fingly me. i didn't want. I'm sorry! buttttttt! You know larhh. in the end still cannot tahan so i DID. I'm soooo waiting for her to update so that i can steal pictures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl is going to bring her camera soon, but i don't know when. I kept insisting that she cannot bring until my hair grows longer. =D I'm not that evil. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: The pictures are retarted and effingly ugly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-4219216018230663275?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/4219216018230663275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/36-craziest-shitt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/4219216018230663275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/4219216018230663275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/36-craziest-shitt.html' title='36. The craziest shitt.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-5246798720892980466</id><published>2009-08-11T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T08:21:01.051-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>35. P/S: Like Replaced, Insecure and Clueless</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yea, I STOLE THEM. How?How?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SoGGuZJ4CvI/AAAAAAAAAio/AfMYeiA7UyU/s1600-h/29072009(016)-001.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/_XV5jC65l3GU/SoGGuZJ4CvI/AAAAAAAAAio/AfMYeiA7UyU/s400/29072009(016)-001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368720362386754290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Big Mess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SoGGoXmUz_I/AAAAAAAAAig/FAyNFaRKyPw/s1600-h/29072009(008)-001.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/_XV5jC65l3GU/SoGGoXmUz_I/AAAAAAAAAig/FAyNFaRKyPw/s400/29072009(008)-001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368720258889994226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Yes! i miss my old hair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SoGGn-82mRI/AAAAAAAAAiY/Vzny5IjS7Uk/s1600-h/29072009(003).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SoGGn-82mRI/AAAAAAAAAiY/Vzny5IjS7Uk/s400/29072009(003).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368720252273596690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are same the not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to go to school tomorrow. Every period is so empty. No teacher's are coming in accept for the bloody subject history. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously school was the bum today. Both idiotic and awesome. Cheryl laughed like a seagull like typically squeaking. After that we were in a rush to do BM oral. We were partners and i just couldn't go on when she changed it to the BABI flu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Yes. She is replaced, insecure and clueless'not so'. She doesn't want to repeat history at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-5246798720892980466?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/5246798720892980466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/35-ps-like-replaced-insecure-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/5246798720892980466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/5246798720892980466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/35-ps-like-replaced-insecure-and.html' title='35. P/S: Like Replaced, Insecure and Clueless'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SoGGuZJ4CvI/AAAAAAAAAio/AfMYeiA7UyU/s72-c/29072009(016)-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-1655020707931529569</id><published>2009-08-08T06:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T05:37:02.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>34. I Lied.</title><content type='html'>I am like superr addicted to the Sudoku on my DS. HAHA, its old aite'.&lt;br /&gt;After assembly, we were told to "please DON'T smile" Like what lah? Convent is banning people to smile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl says that we have H1N1 in school. I'm drooling to skip school!&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the super mood for my seni hw. so off i go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-1655020707931529569?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/1655020707931529569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/34-i-lied.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/1655020707931529569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/1655020707931529569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/34-i-lied.html' title='34. I Lied.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-1370884902598233913</id><published>2009-08-07T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T06:18:25.924-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><title type='text'>33. One more mark to Paradise.</title><content type='html'>Yeah, The title tells you exactly how i'm feeling right now. I just need one more mark and everything will be fine. I'm devastated I Bloody Fing Hate Sivik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SnwooWax4UI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/QrYeCMH394Q/s1600-h/BangHeadHere.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367209529596567874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 330px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SnwooWax4UI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/QrYeCMH394Q/s400/BangHeadHere.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're feeling the same way, I mean unhappy. You can use this. I do warn you, you may cause severe injuries. If anything happens, I take NO responsibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/Snwon48U-HI/AAAAAAAAAiI/ttj48jvaNx0/s1600-h/SuperStock_1672R-11707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367209521684215922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/Snwon48U-HI/AAAAAAAAAiI/ttj48jvaNx0/s400/SuperStock_1672R-11707.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a demonstation if you're too dumb to understand the instructions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pn. Ganthi if that's how you spell it, was SUPERB today. She finally broke the shell and let us play some thing interesting. Sadly, next week we're going to change teachers AGAIN. Funny how i'm not going to be able to lepak shit in sejarah class anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is the last KOKO day for the YEAR. Fast right? I know! &amp;amp;&amp;amp; I'm just being usual which means i won't go because it prolly won't make any difference. My book will still be empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, we have triplets in school. Guess who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: I'm eager to see Adeline in blouse and skirt;D Dont betul betul follow larh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-1370884902598233913?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/1370884902598233913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/33-one-more-mark-to-paradise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/1370884902598233913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/1370884902598233913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/33-one-more-mark-to-paradise.html' title='33. One more mark to Paradise.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SnwooWax4UI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/QrYeCMH394Q/s72-c/BangHeadHere.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-1524198408545239559</id><published>2009-08-06T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T07:47:26.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>32. Surprise Surprise.</title><content type='html'>Here goes the proud "au*t" showing off her Kylie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SnroMXYj04I/AAAAAAAAAho/lZ_-xwt6jFQ/s1600-h/Kylie+Finger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SnroMXYj04I/AAAAAAAAAho/lZ_-xwt6jFQ/s400/Kylie+Finger.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366857205098468226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SnrsZdK5g2I/AAAAAAAAAiA/gfvcq-ODv9o/s1600-h/6093_105020582475_563972475_2332999_6475318_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SnrsZdK5g2I/AAAAAAAAAiA/gfvcq-ODv9o/s400/6093_105020582475_563972475_2332999_6475318_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366861828036592482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wont stop here. &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;&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;A younger sister. &lt;br /&gt;Kelsey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SnroNTEt5fI/AAAAAAAAAh4/aRXN9pfbjzo/s1600-h/Kelsey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SnroNTEt5fI/AAAAAAAAAh4/aRXN9pfbjzo/s400/Kelsey.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366857221121369586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little over sebulan half. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously not MY younger sister lah. Siao ahh? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was well hectic. For me lah. Cheryl and I was busy memorising the dialog for BM oral. It was crazy. Ding would be the " Cik.Siti " and she would cut our grades if i said F or whatever, then,  We started laughing like we were really humongous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-1524198408545239559?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/1524198408545239559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/32-surprise-surprise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/1524198408545239559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/1524198408545239559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/32-surprise-surprise.html' title='32. Surprise Surprise.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SnroMXYj04I/AAAAAAAAAho/lZ_-xwt6jFQ/s72-c/Kylie+Finger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-6467865333204243316</id><published>2009-08-05T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T04:08:46.382-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Hate You'/><title type='text'>31. I'm never away</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SnloHYn454I/AAAAAAAAAhg/9TWYeBlveb8/s1600-h/hating-stuff-to-make-yourself-look-interesting-is-not-interesting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 331px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SnloHYn454I/AAAAAAAAAhg/9TWYeBlveb8/s400/hating-stuff-to-make-yourself-look-interesting-is-not-interesting.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366434907066787714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SnloHKWfHoI/AAAAAAAAAhY/DDuubKu1NZk/s1600-h/no-underwater-level.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SnloHKWfHoI/AAAAAAAAAhY/DDuubKu1NZk/s400/no-underwater-level.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366434903235698306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been down with the bitch flu since canteen day and NO it is not h1n1. I didn't go to school yesterday and today. Obviously, I'm not the only one. Almost my entire school is down with fever. I'm just hoping they close the damn school, whether or not replacement class. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm am freakin' proud of myself because i'm almost done with my project although Cik. Intan wants it before school holidays. Yes, SCHOOL HOLIDAYS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to pyramid yesterday with my sis after i skipped school. It was nothing but the paling awesome. I bought sandals and surprisingly in brown. LOL. I just liked that old and Odd colour. I saw tonnes of clothes but i didn't get any. =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-6467865333204243316?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/6467865333204243316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/31-im-never-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/6467865333204243316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/6467865333204243316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/31-im-never-away.html' title='31. I&apos;m never away'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SnloHYn454I/AAAAAAAAAhg/9TWYeBlveb8/s72-c/hating-stuff-to-make-yourself-look-interesting-is-not-interesting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-3860065237087623060</id><published>2009-07-30T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T06:59:20.337-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Love You'/><title type='text'>30. Update.</title><content type='html'>I cant talk about anything because this is all that goes through my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SnGkuNhcR6I/AAAAAAAAAhI/mRSMocI8dD0/s1600-h/hahalllll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 333px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SnGkuNhcR6I/AAAAAAAAAhI/mRSMocI8dD0/s400/hahalllll.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364249744985835426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SnGkt3CW2jI/AAAAAAAAAhA/dwQHhkJTRtE/s1600-h/srykiel-espadrilles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SnGkt3CW2jI/AAAAAAAAAhA/dwQHhkJTRtE/s400/srykiel-espadrilles.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364249738949876274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SnGktalMdnI/AAAAAAAAAg4/NatE_EWymmQ/s1600-h/323_c489310b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 323px; height: 323px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SnGktalMdnI/AAAAAAAAAg4/NatE_EWymmQ/s400/323_c489310b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364249731311367794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is. twofourseven.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-3860065237087623060?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/3860065237087623060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/07/30-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/3860065237087623060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/3860065237087623060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/07/30-update.html' title='30. Update.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SnGkuNhcR6I/AAAAAAAAAhI/mRSMocI8dD0/s72-c/hahalllll.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-8228387257924689410</id><published>2009-07-15T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T06:30:48.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>29. Take My Order.</title><content type='html'>I'm not asleep yet.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Don't think anything specials gonna happen. We'll be cooking in school(sounds weird). &lt;br /&gt;No. We are not going to be training to be chef's. Its just part of the syllabus in the stupid book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-8228387257924689410?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/8228387257924689410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/07/29-take-my-order.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/8228387257924689410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/8228387257924689410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/07/29-take-my-order.html' title='29. Take My Order.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-4011029364498655792</id><published>2009-07-14T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T19:51:43.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>28. She Dreams Of Porridge.</title><content type='html'>The title says it all, Yes she does. &lt;br /&gt;Oh no i don't mean me!&lt;br /&gt;I mean Siang Wen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I confess I don't watch Harry Potter. &lt;br /&gt;Yet I'm eager for the Half Blood Prince Part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, I'm in love aite'&lt;br /&gt;In love with &lt;strong&gt;Te Amo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-4011029364498655792?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/4011029364498655792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/07/28-she-dreams-of-porridge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/4011029364498655792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/4011029364498655792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/07/28-she-dreams-of-porridge.html' title='28. She Dreams Of Porridge.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-5984230494965025141</id><published>2009-07-14T05:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T19:48:58.384-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><title type='text'>27. Magnificent is the word for it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;Trust me, I haven't been happier or more excited this entire year than this week. xD &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;Okay larh! I know I'm exaggerating.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I'm gonna be loving the days, begining the 16 to 18.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Because I'll be having Fun, Fun, Fun. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I sound to cocky.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;But sadly, everything thats oh so "fun, fun, fun" &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;will soon end after this weekend&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;when i have to go back to school on Monday &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;and have to face exams that very week. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;The bloody people&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;( which i do not want to mention their bloody names) decided to bring the dates of exam forward making it earlier. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;Kacau sje. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;I have to idea where to even start for exams. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;I guess I'll be my usual self and start last minute.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;P/S: I've got my mooo-vies and my building high homework to catch up with. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-5984230494965025141?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/5984230494965025141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/07/magnificent-is-word-for-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/5984230494965025141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/5984230494965025141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/07/magnificent-is-word-for-it.html' title='27. Magnificent is the word for it.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-8340652588417582228</id><published>2009-07-11T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T10:30:09.953-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Love You'/><title type='text'>26. Oh yeah. She's my Lover. ;)</title><content type='html'>Once again, I'll never give up my love for my ballet falts. and yes! I am talking about shoes again. Bear with me please! but I want these!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SljJqOOyn0I/AAAAAAAAAgg/prbj05SiMhw/s1600-h/Dull.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 140px; height: 187px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SljJqOOyn0I/AAAAAAAAAgg/prbj05SiMhw/s400/Dull.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357253483969027906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aite, I get it.. You must be thinking, Evelyn ki siao ah? Lao Ah Mah.&lt;br /&gt;Look Beyond. &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;&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SljJpyTG4FI/AAAAAAAAAgY/BOuL_t686bA/s1600-h/Snea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 140px; height: 187px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SljJpyTG4FI/AAAAAAAAAgY/BOuL_t686bA/s400/Snea.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357253476470939730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SljJqS8TawI/AAAAAAAAAgo/bTm5RMY4dEk/s1600-h/espadrilles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 173px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SljJqS8TawI/AAAAAAAAAgo/bTm5RMY4dEk/s400/espadrilles.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357253485233662722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha! But this is just awesome. =D Kill me larh.=P &lt;br /&gt;I love espadrilles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;P/S: Don't TERjadilah blind sangat and tell me, "Eh, Its just sneakers larh". Its either cz you're stupidity has taken over your fashion part of your brain or your plainly not a girl. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-8340652588417582228?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/8340652588417582228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/07/26-oh-yeah-shes-my-lover.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/8340652588417582228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/8340652588417582228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/07/26-oh-yeah-shes-my-lover.html' title='26. Oh yeah. She&apos;s my Lover. ;)'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SljJqOOyn0I/AAAAAAAAAgg/prbj05SiMhw/s72-c/Dull.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-7227012036473468824</id><published>2009-07-03T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T06:29:34.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>25. Pig</title><content type='html'>I am a big pig. I promised to go school today.. but I slept in late..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-7227012036473468824?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/7227012036473468824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/07/25-pig.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/7227012036473468824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/7227012036473468824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/07/25-pig.html' title='25. Pig'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-4800089936170200442</id><published>2009-07-02T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T06:30:22.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-4800089936170200442?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/4800089936170200442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/07/24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/4800089936170200442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/4800089936170200442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/07/24.html' title='24.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-3845097311073313255</id><published>2009-06-27T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T09:11:49.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>23. Red Rainbow.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SkZEvBNFrXI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/lLV6PVYmZZA/s1600-h/Cherry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 114px; height: 116px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SkZEvBNFrXI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/lLV6PVYmZZA/s400/Cherry.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352040781744287090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I effingly went to school early, when it only started at 1.30 after prajualan.2E was okay, just the fact, they all stand there like very busy in the end only one fellow doing things. (evil laughs) I brought maggie for Ding today. She is officially LOVING it. I think? Like she said, Ying Ying is expecting me to owe her a box of delicious, wonderful super uber great, magnificent - Maggi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is official. 2K has this persatuan Anti-Mati. xD PE? Oh yeah, it was awesomely shitty! Sit cannot. Play cannot. I guess the whole of TwoK has to cover themselves with clay and all of a sudden become statues. That way we wouldn't have to stomp her tail. Thank God, we cheered and lightened up the mood. Other wise, I WILL NEVER GO TO SATURDAYS SCHOOL EVER AGAIN. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bare with my amateur act. I've finally finished with my half done -drawing. Now thats left is the colour. The bloddy colour. But! Takkan i so Gong right? I'm gonna get help. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sleepy Hollow is uber old. Not that scary and pretty nice. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-3845097311073313255?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/3845097311073313255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/06/23-red-rainbow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/3845097311073313255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/3845097311073313255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/06/23-red-rainbow.html' title='23. Red Rainbow.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SkZEvBNFrXI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/lLV6PVYmZZA/s72-c/Cherry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-5313490935953272569</id><published>2009-06-24T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T19:42:22.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>22. Pancung Kepala.</title><content type='html'>I need to watch Drag Me To Hell. I've been well over excited all along. Mana tau? I so stupid enough that i only found out when Yee Wern told me its PG-18. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl is trying to persuade me into going to youth day. Too bad, My mother gave me a BIG NO. LOL. Having extra class this Saturday and being the not so usual me.. I'm actually going to go to school. HAHA. but only for one reason, there's PJ. Nahh.. but its not like there's going to be any fun with Pn. Mati around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry to say the The King Of Pop Has said Byebye. &lt;br /&gt;So Yea, Byebye Michael Jackson. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9Xs9OQHpwDE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-5313490935953272569?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/5313490935953272569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/06/22-pancung-kepala.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/5313490935953272569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/5313490935953272569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/06/22-pancung-kepala.html' title='22. Pancung Kepala.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-2130505069128892857</id><published>2009-06-22T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T19:42:09.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>21. I'm Just Here.</title><content type='html'>School is crazy with all the junior prefects. Well its not like i Like any of them. I do not have prejudice towards them. just they suck. =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-2130505069128892857?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/2130505069128892857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/06/21-im-just-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/2130505069128892857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/2130505069128892857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/06/21-im-just-here.html' title='21. I&apos;m Just Here.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-8450195291374444448</id><published>2009-06-17T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T07:29:57.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>20. Pssst! I've got someting to tell you.</title><content type='html'>I did plan on updating loads, tapi skrang I tak tau boleh tak. Ah! for the first time I was actually quiet in class and kept to myself and my books. During SS class larhh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't touch any of my coupons yet, thou i gave some to Ding. I have no idea how to sell them. Lol. I might just dump them in the sea and wait and see what might happens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S I sudah Tau YeeWern punya little secret, plus! Byebye good PE teacher Hello Mati.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-8450195291374444448?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/8450195291374444448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/06/20-pssst-ive-got-someting-to-tell-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/8450195291374444448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/8450195291374444448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/06/20-pssst-ive-got-someting-to-tell-you.html' title='20. Pssst! I&apos;ve got someting to tell you.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-1640842826718291833</id><published>2009-06-16T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T19:00:27.435-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><title type='text'>19. 1 pm.</title><content type='html'>Adoiii. Its back to school for me in a couple of hours. I'm gonna cry doing the homework from yesterday. One way or another, Thank God its already Wednesday. and tomorrow's the last day of school for me this week. Wondering why? Well, Friday's Hari Koperasi and we as the students of the "Dear Beloved and Dead" school is going to have Prajualan or you can even say its Pre-sale lah, under the striking hot sun until 1 pm. Lucky for me, I'm not going. =D ehhh, I'm not NOT supporting my class or school or whatever, just I'm getting my stitches of in the morning. That's a big rescue for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-1640842826718291833?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/1640842826718291833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/06/19-1-pm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/1640842826718291833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/1640842826718291833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/06/19-1-pm.html' title='19. 1 pm.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-7729189911525014757</id><published>2009-06-16T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T01:16:59.701-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>18. Skipped.</title><content type='html'>I haven't updated my dead and GOING blog. Blame me not, Each time I plan to do so I'll Freeze at my fingertips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister gave birth. It was about 4.37 when whatever her name is. 8) popped out. Didn't go to school today. I went to visit my sister at Sunway. She seems to be up and going. I guess you can say its the coolest thing. For those of you that knows, she isn't due until the end of July. That is of course next month. Good news is that, she's healthy and every things great. She doesn't need an incubator too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's going on as usual. Although I know Cik. Anita's going to kill me on my summary that I Hantam' on.  Yee wern says that I'm stressed, ahh, NO. My exam papers are big turn offs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; I didn't know how to do my exam. LOL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-7729189911525014757?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/7729189911525014757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/06/18-skipped.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/7729189911525014757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/7729189911525014757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/06/18-skipped.html' title='18. Skipped.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-2281581923274463363</id><published>2009-06-15T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T20:42:51.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>17. OH SHUCKS. IT'S THE MOST AWESOME JOB IN THE WORLD.</title><content type='html'>I sucked in my papers.&lt;br /&gt;I'm an aunt again! =D &lt;br /&gt;I'm psyched. Kill me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-2281581923274463363?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/2281581923274463363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/06/17-oh-shucks-its-most-awesome-job-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/2281581923274463363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/2281581923274463363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/06/17-oh-shucks-its-most-awesome-job-in.html' title='17. OH SHUCKS. IT&apos;S THE MOST AWESOME JOB IN THE WORLD.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-7412229386273070442</id><published>2009-06-02T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T08:27:32.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>16. nail polish smells and the perfumes are for toilets. we're all idiots.</title><content type='html'>ah~! since the holidays i haven't got the mood to blog. I'm packing. swt. Yes. i am packing now. Plus panicking because i dont have a freak idea where's ford company. LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-7412229386273070442?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/7412229386273070442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/06/16-nail-polish-smells-and-perfumes-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/7412229386273070442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/7412229386273070442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/06/16-nail-polish-smells-and-perfumes-are.html' title='16. nail polish smells and the perfumes are for toilets. we&apos;re all idiots.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-3160375181956955952</id><published>2009-05-30T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T06:31:26.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15. Falling Asleep</title><content type='html'>I've my geo to do. I haven touched a thing. All i need is just more outings. Sad. before i forget and crap more, Get Well Soon Aunty!. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going kelantan this week again, and actually that makes most of my holi DAYS there. No worries!  superwoman will be back by 11th. or maybe earlier like i wish. xD Nahh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-3160375181956955952?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/3160375181956955952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/05/15-falling-asleep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/3160375181956955952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/3160375181956955952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/05/15-falling-asleep.html' title='15. Falling Asleep'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-8410887335866001627</id><published>2009-05-28T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T08:31:18.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>14.Anything would be fun if it had a save or catch button to press.</title><content type='html'>exams are over.&lt;br /&gt;But, i'm just not in the mood :| weird. &lt;br /&gt;Idiot School. Idiot Coupons. &lt;br /&gt;The only thing going on in my mind is. SHOPPING. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/Sh6jS05XJvI/AAAAAAAAAgI/Mtx96yYzPOc/s1600-h/catch+fall..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/Sh6jS05XJvI/AAAAAAAAAgI/Mtx96yYzPOc/s400/catch+fall..jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340885751940196082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-8410887335866001627?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/8410887335866001627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/05/14anything-would-be-fun-if-it-had-save.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/8410887335866001627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/8410887335866001627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/05/14anything-would-be-fun-if-it-had-save.html' title='14.Anything would be fun if it had a save or catch button to press.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/Sh6jS05XJvI/AAAAAAAAAgI/Mtx96yYzPOc/s72-c/catch+fall..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-4646628368400677924</id><published>2009-05-23T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T21:25:55.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>13. Could It Shine Any Higher?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/ShjMO87iWNI/AAAAAAAAAgA/5NQMlvryGu0/s1600-h/Image3554.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/ShjMO87iWNI/AAAAAAAAAgA/5NQMlvryGu0/s400/Image3554.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339241915493800146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exam season is making my head grow big. Meaning, its about to explode. I have two days, over this weekend to study, but, NOOOO! what did i do? sit and bore myself rather than taking the stupid book out and read. Yeah, but what to do when you're just not a born genius? sit and flunk the test. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHAHA. i say it as if i like to fail. I'll study alright? not now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, exam isin't that bad, at least holidays is this week? it kinda sounds weird, that exam and holidays are on the same week. Anyhow. I'm not complaining because I LOVE holidays. =D besides the fact that i need to finish my geography assignment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW! Happy Birthday to Ling Shan. LOL. Probably, i dont even think you know that my blog exist. so chances are you wont see this. =D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, its the time of the year again where you eat, 'Bah-Zhang' LOL. ok la, dumplings. Its funny how i like to eat it, but the rice only. H E H E. Hm, i'm not a big fan of American Idol but Kris Allen won and i admit he's great. Beats having Adam Lambert at the winner? ugh, i just dont like him. Bare with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I eat no.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-4646628368400677924?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/4646628368400677924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/05/13-could-it-shine-any-higher.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/4646628368400677924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/4646628368400677924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/05/13-could-it-shine-any-higher.html' title='13. Could It Shine Any Higher?'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/ShjMO87iWNI/AAAAAAAAAgA/5NQMlvryGu0/s72-c/Image3554.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-4786060472195089373</id><published>2009-05-14T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T09:16:36.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>12. Tag</title><content type='html'>Rules : It's harder than it looks!&lt;br /&gt;Copy to your own post, erase my answers,&lt;br /&gt;enter yours and tag people you want.&lt;br /&gt;Describe the person who tagged you and put him/her picture. &lt;br /&gt;Use the first letter of your name to answer each of the following questions.&lt;br /&gt;They have to be real; nothing made up!&lt;br /&gt;If the person before you had the same first initial,&lt;br /&gt;you must use different answers. &lt;br /&gt;You cannot use any word twice and&lt;br /&gt;you can't use your name for the boy/girl name question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SgxAyw6WSYI/AAAAAAAAAf4/9nhMCw1UHC4/s1600-h/Cheryl.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SgxAyw6WSYI/AAAAAAAAAf4/9nhMCw1UHC4/s400/Cheryl.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335710899394464130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini chabo? hmm, is a girl. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. What is your name : Evelyn&lt;br /&gt;02. A four letter word : Evil muahahah. &lt;br /&gt;03. A boy's name : Ethan&lt;br /&gt;04. A girl's name : Emily&lt;br /&gt;05. An occupation : Ecologist&lt;br /&gt;06. A colour : Ebony&lt;br /&gt;07. Something u wear : Earring&lt;br /&gt;08. A food : escargot&lt;br /&gt;09. Something found in the bathroom : Eau de toilette&lt;br /&gt;10. A place : England&lt;br /&gt;11. A reason for being late : Enemy invasion &lt;br /&gt;12. Something u shout : Eek! &lt;br /&gt;13. A movie title : Enchanted&lt;br /&gt;14. Something u drink : Epal juice ;)&lt;br /&gt;15. A musical group : Eagles&lt;br /&gt;16. An animal : Elephant&lt;br /&gt;17. A street name : E-venue. xD&lt;br /&gt;18. A type of car : Mercedes Benz E-Series &lt;br /&gt;19. Title of song : Every breath you take&lt;br /&gt;20. Something you use in school : Eraser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tagging :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever who wants to do this tag. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-4786060472195089373?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/4786060472195089373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/05/12-tag.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/4786060472195089373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/4786060472195089373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/05/12-tag.html' title='12. Tag'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XV5jC65l3GU/SgxAyw6WSYI/AAAAAAAAAf4/9nhMCw1UHC4/s72-c/Cheryl.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-3274732624332598547</id><published>2009-05-14T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T08:40:34.089-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>11. Hearting Crazy.</title><content type='html'>School was Great for once? After recess Sykreen had this really really really bad gastric? so she went home. After all that commotion we went to the science lab. xD Lotsa things happened but, for yeewern's confidential sake i cannot say la. =X well, i did tell a FEW people =P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exam is exactly next week. I just started with the peristalsis, bolus thingy on chapter 2 i think. I'm soooo not ready and well i guess i never am. I seriously need more, SERIOUS-"ing" and no more last minute work. Aha, i sound like a mother to myself. andangg! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's FRIDAY! and guess what? i sayang Friday. know why? because I'm having pJ. xD Blame me not, I'm really Overly Obsessed with it. HAHAHA. let me cow abit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-3274732624332598547?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/3274732624332598547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/05/11-hearting-crazy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/3274732624332598547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/3274732624332598547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/05/11-hearting-crazy.html' title='11. Hearting Crazy.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-1485946599329137190</id><published>2009-05-10T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T07:35:32.023-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Love You'/><title type='text'>10. I love you.</title><content type='html'>I Cry, I Laugh, I Scream and I do a lot of other horrific stuffs, but, you're always there for me. &lt;em&gt;I love you Mummy. =D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-1485946599329137190?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/1485946599329137190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/05/10-i-love-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/1485946599329137190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/1485946599329137190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/05/10-i-love-you.html' title='10. I love you.'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-2239391570801921479</id><published>2009-05-09T01:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T01:55:07.320-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>9. Quiz</title><content type='html'>Kaier, told me to do this. xD and so, i passed it to cheryl. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. This animal represents the personality of the person you would be attracted to in real life situation. You chose Rabbit - In a real life situation you would be attracted to a person who is cold as ice on the outside, but warm inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. This animal represents the impression that you would like to give to your partner. You chose Horse - You like others to see you as optimistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. This animal represents the behavior that would cause you to break up with your partner. You chose Snake - Your partner is too emotional and moody and you don't know how to please him/her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. This animal represents the kind of relationship that you would like to build with your partner. You chose Bird - You want a long-lasting relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. This animal shows whether you are capable of committing adultery. You chose Human - You'll probably not be untrue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. This animal represents your views about marriage. You chose Polar bear - You are afraid of marriage, you think it would take away your freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. This animal represents your views about love at this present moment. You chose Lion - You always thirst for love, you can do anything for it, but you won't fall for it easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more http://www.gagirl.com/quiz/outlook.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-2239391570801921479?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/2239391570801921479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/05/9-quiz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/2239391570801921479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/2239391570801921479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/05/9-quiz.html' title='9. Quiz'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-2730136760221163043</id><published>2009-05-08T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T07:51:57.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8. I'm Still Breathing</title><content type='html'>RULES:&lt;br /&gt;1. Put your iTunes, Realplayer, Windows Media Player, etc. on shuffle mode.&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS.&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag 25 friends.&lt;br /&gt;5. Everyone tagged has to do the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;6. Have Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF SOMEONE SAYS 'ARE YOU OKAY' YOU SAY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girl's On Top - BoA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW WOULD YOU DESCRIBE YOURSELF ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Life Would Suck Without You - Kelly Clarkson&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ride For You - Danity Kane&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I Were A Boy - Beyonce&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If You Seek Amy - Britney Spears&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT'S YOUR MOTTO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Will Be - Leona Lewis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Littlest Things - Lily Allen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Older - Colbie Calliat&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Say Ok - Vanessa Hudgens&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS 2 + 2?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Give You The World - The Dey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Us Against The World - Christina Milian &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pocket Full Of Sunshine - Natasha Bedingfield&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thinking Of You - Katy Perry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Return The Favour - Keri Hilson Ft. Timberland&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I Never See Your Face Again - Maroon 5 ft. Rihanna&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yesterday - Leona Lewis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fly On The Wall - Miley Cyrus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST FEAR?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hatin On The Club - Rihanna&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Poker Face - Lady Gaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jai Ho - PcD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Realize - Colbie Calliat&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?&lt;br /&gt;I'm Still Breathing - Katy Perry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag :&lt;br /&gt;Bazzy, &lt;br /&gt;Chermaine,&lt;br /&gt;Yee Wern,&lt;br /&gt;Audrey,&lt;br /&gt;Jil Ee,&lt;br /&gt;Yiru,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp; WHATEVER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-2730136760221163043?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/2730136760221163043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/05/8-im-still-breathing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/2730136760221163043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/2730136760221163043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/05/8-im-still-breathing.html' title='8. I&apos;m Still Breathing'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-855247864795675415</id><published>2009-05-08T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T07:36:27.186-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><title type='text'>7. Zeel</title><content type='html'>AH! I sat in cheryl's place today, cz she didn't come. And i'm FREAKING ollyshiz glad that i did. I just had to escape from the sun. Guess what? I hate sitting beside the door at the back. It sucks. fyi, It cant hold so, i'm always! pushing the door away. LALA. I've two tags to do, but maybe I'll finish it tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yw, and Ying's coming over for the sivik thingy. We didn't want, Or more like I didn't want to do it at first but after talking about it, I'm more psyched than anyone xD. I know I'm a geek. I tend to get all excited about everything! Cik.Anita skipped on our Mc'D again! Well, Its not like I'll get any? cz i didn't take part. =P So, Hmm.. I don't care if she delays it! WHAHA. Beat that! I was telling her to get it on the spot because I didn't wan class. I'm a bum. During her class, we had our english oral test. I'm confirming that she's scary. I'm not mocking, just its a little too scary, she got me nervous and I wasn't able to speak. AH! I bet I messed up a whole lot, She's gonna give me a bif Effing Flunker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can think of is to just get tomorrow over with. I'm just sick when i have to think about studying. I keep telling myself I'll do it by then, Yet that so called, "then" is NOW. YADAYADA. I need a BIG lift for my mid-terms, I SERIOUSLY NEED ONE. &lt;em&gt;I can't wish for it to come true D= &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-855247864795675415?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/855247864795675415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/05/7-zeel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/855247864795675415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/855247864795675415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/05/7-zeel.html' title='7. Zeel'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-3102883034879811074</id><published>2009-05-07T07:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T07:40:29.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6. Rock</title><content type='html'>Of how random i am? well, almost everyday in class, i'll just Hope that the teacher is having a meeting till MY class is over or it could also be as simple as how i with the teachers were just somehow too busy to come to class. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm seriously gong-ing now la. I havent started any shit of books yet but! i'm just OH SO VERY CLEAR about the fact that i have a long line of chapter's to go through. more like memorise. I'm being an idiot now! At least i finished my BM presentation? xD Yea, i did. HAHA don't think i'll do it that easy, cz i haven't done my Homework yet. =D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joss got mad for once last night, when Sheelae slapped. xD it was awesome(for some weird reason) and its still rockin! Joss just never gets it. &lt;em&gt;Noun 1. annoying - the act of troubling or annoying someone &lt;/em&gt; LOL. I just never get &lt;strong&gt;why the heck you dont get it?&lt;/strong&gt; Try some Brain-use? LALALA. I'm blurr myself so HAHA whatevrrr! I've things to do, and things to get done. =3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-3102883034879811074?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/3102883034879811074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/05/6-rock.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/3102883034879811074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/3102883034879811074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/05/6-rock.html' title='6. Rock'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-2086328683725515036</id><published>2009-05-05T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T20:18:04.676-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>5. Regret or No regret?</title><content type='html'>My layer's are shorter now. Which is exactly why i look weird when i tie my hair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why the hell?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-2086328683725515036?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/2086328683725515036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/05/5-regret-or-no-regret.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/2086328683725515036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/2086328683725515036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/05/5-regret-or-no-regret.html' title='5. Regret or No regret?'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-1176563039363238352</id><published>2009-05-05T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T20:12:38.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4. Congratulations</title><content type='html'>Its just a simple &lt;em&gt;5 words and that's it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate tie downs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-1176563039363238352?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/1176563039363238352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/05/4-congratulations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/1176563039363238352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/1176563039363238352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/05/4-congratulations.html' title='4. Congratulations'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-1574044985475269769</id><published>2009-05-05T04:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T05:07:59.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3. Who</title><content type='html'>I've got hw and the teevee to catch up with, anddddd my books too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams are from the 20th i think to the 28th. and by golly gee? Holiday is just on the 30th. I need to have magic powers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like i said, &lt;strong&gt;Jamieee!&lt;/strong&gt; adoi, jamie is a ballerina. As for Cheryl, Banana Donkey. I'm just normal Donkey. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm dead down eager for holidays. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-1574044985475269769?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/1574044985475269769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/05/3-who.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/1574044985475269769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/1574044985475269769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/05/3-who.html' title='3. Who'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-7985734326186261532</id><published>2009-05-04T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T18:58:24.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2. Play</title><content type='html'>Here ya'go. No worries, i'm as crazy for it aswell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It play's in my head all day long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NA, YI SHAN CHE MEN&lt;br /&gt;GUAN CHU, WO MEN DE LIE HEN&lt;br /&gt;YI SHENG JIU ZHEN DUAN LE, HUI TOU DE LU CHENG &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AI, WU FA JUN FEN&lt;br /&gt;YI HOU, JIU LIU GEI NI MEN&lt;br /&gt;YE XU YONG SHANG HAI JIE SHU, AI CAI GENG DONG REN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RONG REN DE REN QI SHI BING BU BEN&lt;br /&gt;ZHI SHI NING KE DUI ZI JI CAN REN&lt;br /&gt;JI RAN AI BU NENG HENG WEN&lt;br /&gt;ZHU FU JIU GEI NI XIA YI GE REN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NI SHI HAO REN, YE SHI GE HUAI REN&lt;br /&gt;DUI WO TAN CHENG, ZHI WEI LE CHAO TA KUANG BEN&lt;br /&gt;BU NENG FANG REN, SUO YI FANG LE&lt;br /&gt;ZHE DIAN TONG, WO HAI NENG REN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WO SHI HAO REN, YE SHI GE HUAI REN&lt;br /&gt;FEN DE GOU HEN, NI CAI YOU JIE KOU ZHUAN SHEN&lt;br /&gt;NING YUAN AI, YI DIAN BU SHENG&lt;br /&gt;YE BU REN, KAN LIAN REN AI CHENG LU REN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RONG REN DE REN QI SHI BING BU BEN&lt;br /&gt;ZHI SHI NING KE DUI ZI JI CAN REN&lt;br /&gt;JI RAN AI BU NENG HENG WEN&lt;br /&gt;ZHU FU JIU GEI NI XIA YI GE REN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NI SHI HAO REN, YE SHI GE HUAI REN&lt;br /&gt;DUI WO TAN CHENG, ZHI WEI LE CHAO TA KUANG BEN&lt;br /&gt;BU NENG FANG REN, SUO YI FANG LE&lt;br /&gt;ZHE DIAN TONG, WO HAI NENG REN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WO SHI HAO REN, YE SHI GE HUAI REN&lt;br /&gt;FEN DE GOU HEN, NI CAI YOU JIE KOU ZHUAN SHEN&lt;br /&gt;NING YUAN AI, YI DIAN BU SHENG&lt;br /&gt;YE BU REN, KAN LIAN REN AI CHENG LU REN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAN GE REN CONG BU DUI DENG&lt;br /&gt;ZONG YOU GE REN BI XU XI SHENG&lt;br /&gt;NA YONG HENG, JIU DENG TA DAI NI WAN CHENG &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NI SHI HAO REN, YE SHI GE HUAI REN&lt;br /&gt;DUI WO TAN CHENG, ZHI WEI LE CHAO TA KUANG BEN&lt;br /&gt;BU NENG FANG REN, SUO YI FANG LE&lt;br /&gt;ZHE DIAN TONG, WO HAI NENG REN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WO SHI HAO REN, YE SHI GE HUAI REN&lt;br /&gt;FEN DE GOU HEN, NI CAI YOU JIE KOU ZHUAN SHEN&lt;br /&gt;NING YUAN AI, YI DIAN BU SHENG&lt;br /&gt;YE BU REN, KAN LIAN REN AI CHENG LU REN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NING YUAN AI, YI DIAN BU SHENG&lt;br /&gt;YE BU REN, KAN LIAN REN AI CHENG LU REN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-7985734326186261532?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/7985734326186261532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/05/2-play.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/7985734326186261532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/7985734326186261532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/05/2-play.html' title='2. Play'/><author><name>the speaker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174249473928628110</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3175785474334586212.post-1404195715469733061</id><published>2009-05-04T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T08:45:41.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1. Chop</title><content type='html'>Ah, i got tired to my Old Blog. Besides i wasn't in the time to delete all those old posts. I'm not gonna start new. xD I'll just pick up where i left. Cheryl Update eh? okay ah, actually i dont feel like posting the pictures from our outing that other day but haha i want to show you guys what "fun" me and yw had in the "gen yi shi" LOL. but till then you'll have to wait until i get back my reader this weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are DEFINATELY not around the corner, well to make it clear its like in two weeks time. not exact. Trust me, i haven't picked up my books yet and oh yea, i'm worried but i just cant help myself from running away and finding excuses to Not study. I will study, just not now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah don't ask what i chop okay? I chop my hair =D.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3175785474334586212-1404195715469733061?l=cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/feeds/1404195715469733061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/05/1-chop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/1404195715469733061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3175785474334586212/posts/default/1404195715469733061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cut-trafficfun.blogspot.com/2009/05/1-chop.html' title='1. 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