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  <title>i have believed in a lie.</title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 08 Nov 2007 15:22:58 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>helpless.</title>
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  <description>i don&apos;t understand either.&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s only been a few weeks we hven&apos;t been together&lt;br /&gt;and i already feel so distanced from all of you.&lt;br /&gt;i don&apos;t understand.&lt;br /&gt;i really don&apos;t.&lt;br /&gt;you ay you don&apos;tknow what to do&lt;br /&gt;but has it occurred to you that i feel equally helpless&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;when you put things that way?&lt;br /&gt;when you say i won&apos;t understand you?&lt;br /&gt;i feel useless, you know.&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m your best friend, or maybe i&apos;m not&lt;br /&gt;but you&apos;re mine&lt;br /&gt;and i can&apos;t do anything to help you,&lt;br /&gt;and i don&apos;t even know what i mean to you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;tell me what&apos;s going to happen next year if this goes on.&lt;br /&gt;tell me if we&apos;ll still be talking next year, the way things are going&lt;br /&gt;i don&apos;t like changes, i don&apos;t like adjustments.&lt;br /&gt;but tose things happen to be inevitable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i know i said i&apos;m thankful to have gotten &lt;u&gt;you&lt;/u&gt; back,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;but things just aren&apos;t the same anymore.&lt;br /&gt;we just aren&apos;t as close as before,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;you&apos;re so different, i have no idea what to do.&lt;br /&gt;why is it that i always put others as priotities,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;when to them i am no more than an option?&lt;/em&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 07 Nov 2007 06:50:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>bunnyheros</title>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 10 Oct 2007 08:54:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>happy birthday to meeeeeeee</title>
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  <description>10/10/07&lt;br /&gt;:DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;loooooooooooooooooooooooooove&lt;br /&gt;ytd clique+mingxuan+ariel&amp;nbsp;came over&lt;br /&gt;for the whole dayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;swimswimswim talktalktalk eateateat secretsecretsecret.&lt;br /&gt;ariel ming and i had a very nice time in the spa together talking about -goes cliche- &lt;em&gt;affairs of the heart.&lt;br /&gt;oh, weeeeeeeehooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;hahahahahaha, okay, i&apos;m being crazy-.- ignore me.&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to me!&lt;br /&gt;hm, i wonder if anyone remembers.</description>
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  <lj:music>祝我生日快乐 - Landy Wen</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 03 Oct 2007 06:08:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>please go away soon, exams.</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;BECAUSE AFTER YOU ARE OVER ITS TOWNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN&lt;br /&gt;THEN CLIQUE+MINGXUAN+ARIEL COME HOUSE AND SWIMMMMMMMMMMMMM&lt;br /&gt;THEN BIRTHDAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-dies of utter excitement-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiya why must we even have exams in the freaking first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;especially ART,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG USELESS SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, sorry ms ong, i hope you dont see this, thankyouverymuch/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-GASP-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GOT TO WORK ON XUEWEN&apos;S FLUFF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LATER, CIAO!&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 15 Aug 2007 13:54:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>ripped from zookeeper:D</title>
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  <description>&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;LIST DOWN 10 THINGS YOU WANT TO SAY TO PEOPLE BUT NEVER WILL, &lt;br /&gt;WITHOUT SAYING THEIR NAMES.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1- i &lt;strong&gt;know&lt;/strong&gt; you think i still like you, but lemme get this clear,&amp;nbsp;i &lt;em&gt;dont&lt;/em&gt;, not anymore. that&apos;s the past and will remain the past, so get that into your fat egoistical brain, idiot. not every girl has to like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2- i thought you were different, but you&apos;re just another part of the circle of friends i have. it took me this long to realise that promises were &lt;em&gt;made&lt;/em&gt; to be broken. no promises ever get kept, and it hurts to finally know what that means. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3- you know what, it&apos;s always you. it&apos;s never others. you broke your damned promise, too. talk about being sisters in christ. i dont expect oyu to be biased but i&apos;m really really feeling very horrible about the fact that i&apos;m not in. you&apos;re making me doubt my own abilities and you&apos;re making me feel very, very useless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4- i should have never one for the solo, but thank you for accepting me and encouraging me all the time after every single practice. i really felt that your words were genuine. thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5- i hate how you&apos;re so&amp;nbsp;callous. you dont seem to care about anyone&apos;s feelings; you just want to get the job done, don&apos;t you? do you even know how much courage it took me to volunteer for that solo? your behaviour just killed my confidence and i&apos;m never &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ever&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; singing solo again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6- i dont know what you&apos;re up to, but whatever it is, please stop all these games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7- i see you every week but you always look at me as if you know me from somewhere, but cannot point out where. do you know that i like you at all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8- stop playing all these games with me. one perosn is enough, i dont need another. it&apos;s really tiring, and it isnt fun at all, you know that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9- you know you&apos;re giving me an emotional fever. you&apos;re blowing hot and cold. you&apos;re being concerned but you really dont care, do you? i miss the old you who was real, and not the one i see today. we used to be so close but now it&apos;s all gone. will you come back, please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10- you&apos;re a freaking liar and a bastard who doesnt know his limits when it comes to girls. you practically &lt;strong&gt;hit on every girl you meet.&lt;em&gt; touch my friends, and you DIE, you hear that? you&apos;ve played with me, and that&apos;s bloody enough. dont go hitting on any of my bestfriends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;enough said and done. let&apos;s leave it here.&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 07 Aug 2007 05:08:16 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>KAMPONG GLAM&amp;lt;3</title>
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  <description>WHOO!&lt;br /&gt;but why do we have to wear school u!&lt;br /&gt;eeeeeeeee its like so UNGLAM PLEAAAAAAAAAAASE,&lt;br /&gt;geesh, mspham. youre mean&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;joking.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE MSPHAM!&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;but you shoulda known im emo now. geesh.&lt;br /&gt;im really really feeling horrible these days.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 07 Aug 2007 00:13:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>i guess we never really moved on.</title>
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  <description>i&apos;m irritated&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m emo&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m angry&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m pissed&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m repulsed&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m upset.&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;to sum it all up, i&apos;m in a horrible mood.&lt;br /&gt;i just cried last night listening to Lips of an Angel by Hinder.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know that song could make anyone cry.&lt;br /&gt;but it made &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt; cry.&lt;br /&gt;since im feeling so horrible i should just go write the love story.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 06 Aug 2007 12:41:16 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>it makes me weak.</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;you know, i just realised now...&lt;br /&gt;i can expect anyone to be there for me at any one time.&lt;br /&gt;yes, it took me &lt;em&gt;this &lt;/em&gt;longto realise..&lt;br /&gt;that i&apos;m really on my own.&lt;br /&gt;i have to be there for others, for myself.&lt;br /&gt;i really dont&apos; have time to keep telling you i love you so you&apos;ll cheer up.&lt;br /&gt;do you really think i care?&lt;br /&gt;do you think i do not know why you&apos;re acting emo?&lt;br /&gt;i need myself.&lt;br /&gt;you don&apos;t need me.&lt;br /&gt;you&apos;re using me&lt;br /&gt;and the very knowledge of letting myself bbe used hurts.&lt;br /&gt;being used by you doesnt hurt cos i never liked you anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you&apos;re alone, girl, you&apos;ve gotta learn to stand up alone now.&lt;br /&gt;you gotta learn to lick your own wounds, look ahead and pick yourself up.&lt;br /&gt;the world&apos;s moving on, and its not the people who are obliged to stay with you&lt;br /&gt;its you who are obliged to move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all of a sudden i realise how alone i am.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 06 Aug 2007 03:18:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>irritated.</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;arent boyfriends supposed to remember everything about theyre girlfriends?&lt;br /&gt;i thought you would, since you&apos;re So preoccupied with me&lt;br /&gt;like wth.&lt;br /&gt;please, you are PATHETIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU PISS ME OFF SO BAD YOU CANT BELIEVE.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 03 Aug 2007 15:21:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>irritated.</title>
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  <description>seriously, i dont think you have an inkling of just how much you irritate me, damnit. you&apos;re a fool. a downright fool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;one day she will tell you that she has had enough&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s coming round again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;geesh. you&apos;re like clueless please.&lt;br /&gt;should i list the other detestable things about you?&lt;br /&gt;i may just go on forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you contradict yourself&lt;br /&gt;you&apos;re too fake&lt;br /&gt;you have no idea what you changefor&lt;br /&gt;you are directionless&lt;br /&gt;you&apos;re too mushy&lt;br /&gt;youre irritating&lt;br /&gt;you dont know your limits&lt;br /&gt;your too wimpy&lt;br /&gt;youre too sick&lt;br /&gt;youre too playboy&lt;br /&gt;youre too act tough&lt;br /&gt;youre too show off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and well if i go on the list will never end.&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the world&apos;s going on too fast&lt;br /&gt;and i&apos;m refusing to move&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;the world&apos;s not going to last&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ve got nothing to lose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever felt like&lt;br /&gt;you&apos;re sad and down&lt;br /&gt;and they ak you, &lt;em&gt;whats wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;you shake your head and reply, nothing, i&apos;m fine.&lt;br /&gt;they walk away without a words&lt;br /&gt;and no one evr tells you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;no, you&apos;re not fine. tell me what happened.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 27 Jul 2007 00:30:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>no place to go.</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;em&gt;somewhere, lost, out in the cold.&lt;br /&gt;no place at all, no place to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somewhere, lost, out in the storm&lt;br /&gt;no place at all, where is she from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somewhere, gone, given up her soul.&lt;br /&gt;no place at all, not even home.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so abstract suddenly-.-&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doesnt make a difference about me being pissed off, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what your problem, seriously,&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s just a software.&lt;br /&gt;fine, so i was wrong in wanting it cos that was illegal,&lt;br /&gt;but i was &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; wrong in &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; asking you cos i &lt;em&gt;did not know it was yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;get that right, you bitch.&lt;br /&gt;AND,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; EVEN IF IT WAS THAT BAD, THERE WAS &lt;u&gt;NO FUCKING NEED&lt;/u&gt; TO CRY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant stand people lke that, really.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 12 Feb 2007 03:49:57 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>emoness</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;eurgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;like, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO NOT QUITTING CHOIR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;so stop all that crap la, okay?&lt;br /&gt;school&apos;s conducting a spot check on blogs.&lt;br /&gt;wth,&lt;br /&gt;and we cant blog about school,&lt;br /&gt;we cant reveal our identities,&lt;br /&gt;we cant complain about the place in which we spend more than half our lives in,&lt;br /&gt;what fucking crap is that.&lt;br /&gt;*bimbotic tone-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;like, uh!&lt;br /&gt;whatever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;OKAY ANYWAYS,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really really miss this certain someone.&lt;br /&gt;and eversince this person left life hasnt been the same&lt;br /&gt;no more shoulder to cry on,&lt;br /&gt;no more understanding words.&lt;br /&gt;he&apos;s really been my pillar of support.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry you left,-&lt;br /&gt;i really do miss you&lt;br /&gt;and i hope you&apos;re doing well over in canada&lt;br /&gt;just that it hurts to know that we&apos;re over.&lt;br /&gt;and that you probably have someone new&lt;br /&gt;but i guess there&apos;s always goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;just that this time it came too soon.&lt;br /&gt;goodbye, i hope you&apos;re happy now.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 11 Feb 2007 15:26:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>whatever.</title>
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  <description>&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;don&apos;t even ask,okay?&lt;br /&gt;this i my life,&lt;br /&gt;and look what you&apos;re doing?&lt;br /&gt;all the tuition,curfews,grounds,&lt;br /&gt;now you even wanna make me quit choir?!&lt;br /&gt;you&apos;re gonna kill me if you make me quit choir.&lt;br /&gt;choir is my life.&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 09 Feb 2007 08:25:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>my white flag</title>
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  <description>&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;what.the.heck.&lt;br /&gt;the class wireless is seriously screwed. sigh&lt;br /&gt;im feeling so&lt;br /&gt;dull.emo.bored.sad.&lt;br /&gt;whatever you call it&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;im just not feeling good.&lt;br /&gt;not at all.&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;what&apos;s the problem with you,seroiusly&lt;br /&gt;why won&apos;t you even give a damn?&lt;br /&gt;and if you&apos;re not concerned,why should i be?&lt;br /&gt;you don&apos;t even care.&lt;br /&gt;how much further could i go for this?&lt;br /&gt;im very very tired,&lt;br /&gt;my white flag is up,&lt;br /&gt;i will retreat.&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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